Narrators P.O.V
Ding. Strike of midnight. Louis shadow creeped along the shadows around the room and out the window. Harry's shadow crawled his way across the apartment and out the fire escape.
Across the town they ran. Hiding in the shadows, determined to get to their spotlight. And they met. Each sanding across the way and they swiftly moved towards each other. The dancing and holding beginning.
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Shadows - larry Stylinson
FanfictionEvery night in London, after the clock strikes 12. Two souls find that their shadows disappear. Neither know where their shadows go to or what they are doing, but they intend to find out.
