is that a bracelet?
he asked
a wide grin on his beautiful face
yes it is
but it's made from flowers
ixora flowers
i shyly showed him the bracelet
it's so beautiful, lou
before he said what i knew he was gonna say
i quickly asked him
do you wanna wear it?
he excitedly nodded
and put his hand out
for me to put the bracelet on
sucking up my anxiety away
i gingerly placed the bracelet on his
delicate wrist
there was a spark
when i brushed my fingers upon his
holy shit is this love
no louis shut up
you're being dramatic
put on the bracelet you idiot
lou?
harry's soft voice melted me
away from my chaotic mind
the bracelet
he continued
oh yeah, s-sorry about that
i stuttered
he always had this effect on me
always made me nervous
always made my heart
rapidly crash through my ribcage
i admired the bracelet on his wrist
and saw that harry liked it
he liked it
but he didn't feel the same
to me.
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when the flowers die || l.s
Fanfictionflowers don't last forever, not even the pretty ones. [lowercase intended]