Night Changes // l.s.

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Louis walked home from work that evening. London's streets were so busy after work that it was almost impossible for him to get a cabbie. Then, when he did, someone stole it. Just hopped right into the back seat. So, Louis resorted to walking.

It gave him a chance to think. He realised a lot of things; 1) Harry is calling on Friday, calls every Friday then 2) Fall Fashion week is coming up and he wants to invite the girls, and maybe even Eleanor because he's quite fond of her and 3) he really misses Harry's voice.

Louis had just plugged in headphone and turned on and audio tape of Harry talking. He knows that's so bad he has just a tape of Harry talking, but he was talking about love, and God, does Louis love Harry talking about love. He's so deep and meaning full and personal; made Louis happy.

"-and really, it shouldn't matter what your gender is, as long as you love them with all your heart," Harry's raspy voice said as Louis held a mic in between them. "What are you doin', Lou?"

"Recording your beautiful voice so I can listen to you, always. Even when we aren't in the same country," Louis said.

Harry rolled Louis on top of him and Louis wobbled, startled, before resting on Harry; sitting up with his bum right above Harry's waist line. He pushed his glasses up his nose and Harry smiled at him, making his heart flutter immensely.

"My love for you is quite strong, Louis Tomlinson," said a very blissful Harry.

"My love for you is still growing, Harry Styles, and God knows, it won't stop," said a dazed Louis. He was only dazed because it was late and Harry was leaving tomorrow and he was so close to Harry's crotch.

"You will always be my love, my shining star, my moon and my sun. You will always be mine, Louis Tomlinson."

"Always, only yours."

"Promise?"

"God, I fucking pinky promise, Harry Styles," Louis shouted suddenly. "I'm fucking in love with Harry Goddam Styles!"

Harry laughed loudly, tossing his head down on to the cheap blanket they had spread out on to the roof of their flat complex, and Louis shook suddenly from the random burst of laughter and fell on Harry's chest, making his laughter come to an abrupt halt.

"Hmm, this is great."

"What is," Louis asks, pushing his glasses up his nose again.

"Us. We're great."

"We're the next Beyoncé and Jay-Z," said Louis with a giggle that made Harry's heart thump.

"I'm still not understanding the whole Beyoncé fetish," chuckled Harry.

"It just happens, babe, let it go."

"Let it go! Let it g-"

"Shut the hell up," Louis mumbled. He hated Frozen; only watches it because it's one of Harry's favourites. Harry pouted his lips and Louis almost died, "awe, so cute." He resided to kissing every inch of Harry's face. "My little baby."

"I'm pretty sure I'm the dominant factor in this relationship," said a very cocky Harry.

"Doesn't matter, I'm older. Now kiss me."

When their lips touched Louis pulled his glasses off and tangled his fingers in Harry's hair. Harry squeezed lightly at Louis bum, making the older boy groan and stuck his bum out even more, making their clothed còcks rub together.

"C'mon babe, before I take you on the roof," Harry said lowly. Louis nodded and they ran into the building with their belongings.

Harry and Louis made it quite obvious to each other that night that no one else could ever come between them. It's just them against the world.

The rest if the audio was filled with moans and Louis couldn't listen to that now; at least not in public. He has some decency.

Louis went to his music library and went to the file labeled "Harry's Songs🌸" and began the playlist of songs he added that made him think about Harry.

You, wherever you are. You, wherever you are. Every night I almost call you, just to say it always will be you, wherever you are.

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Louis felt, not-good, but he was satisfied that he hadn't started sobbing yet. Usually, by now, Louis is in tears under his and Harry's duvet with mint tea, but he wasn't. He was sat at his desk, in his room, reading over anatomy notes he had taken in class the other day. And he also listened to Harry's Playlist.

-and then you'd laugh at me and be asking me, if I'm gonna be home next week. And then you'd lie with me till I fall asleep, flutter eyelash on cheek between the sheets.

And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me.

Louis sighed. He closed his books and took his phone over to the bed, plugging it in Harry's iHome that rested on the nightstand. He changed into boxers and one of Harry's large t shirts before sliding into Harry's side of the bed. It was early, but Louis was too heartbroken to stay up late. Not tonight.

Maybe I fell in love when you woke me up.

【an; I would like to apologise for the short chapter but like this is probably one of my favourites because it shows a lot of raw emotions and stuff so yeah. The playlist is on 8Tracks under my name; arcticloser. You can download the app for free as well and listen to it on the go. For those who (don't want/can't get) the app, refer to the list below.

[Playlist]
1) I Already Miss You - The Kooks
2) Love is on the Radio - McFly
3) Wherever You Are - 5 Seconds of Summer
4) Miss You - Ed Sheeran
5) Wake Me Up - Ed Sheeran
6) Thinking Out Loud - Ed Sheeran
7) Give Me Love - Ed Sheeran
8) Velvet Arms - Jay Loftus
9) Tonight You're Perfect - New Politics
10) What You Wanted - OneRepublic
11) One - Ed Sheeran
12) Something I Need - OneRepublic
13) The City - The 1975
14) Honeymoon Avenue - Ariana Grandé
15) Yellow - Coldplay
bh .x】