time jump x
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louis;
two weeks.
it's been two fucking weeks and harry is still anywhere but with me.
he's called but it's just... not enough.
my phone starts ringing and i quickly jump out of bed -falling in the process- and answer it.
"hello, harry?"
"hi lou." he seems a bit happier and it makes my stomach flutter.
"uhm... are you okay?" i bite my lip.
"i've calmed down." he sighs and the anticipation is too much.
"so... are you- are you coming home?" i ask with hope in my voice.
i hear a long and heavy sigh on the other end, "yes."
i sigh in relief, "oh- i am so happy! when are you coming home?"
"i'm not telling you."
"w-what?" i am beyond confused.
"you're not going to know when i am coming home. when i get there, i get there."
why was he being so harsh.
it's better than him not coming home, though.
"o-okay."
"goodbye, louis."
"i love you." i choke out and he hangs up.
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a bit mysterious?
i am shaking in my seat with anticipation.
and sorry for the wait, my wifi has been lacking and i literally am stealing my neighbors...
shhhhhh!
YOU ARE READING
photograph; stylinson
Fanfiction[ COMPLETED ] ❝When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me, under the lamppost back on sixth street, hearing you whisper through the phone, "Wait for me to come home."❞ or the one where harry runs away with a mere photograph of louis in his poc...
