"Dangerous? Not haute?" Harry mused. "Why not haute?"
"'Course you're haute, babe," Louis smiled. He reached out to fix a stray curl that had dropped down onto Harry's forehead. Harry stared at him with a dimpled smile, and Louis reared his head bac...
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Louis was captain of the state championship high school soccer team. Harry was that gorgeous, scarf-wearing, long-limbed British kid in his art class. They weren't supposed to be friends.
But somewhere along the line, Louis Tomlinson opened the locked mystery that was Harry Styles.
A high school AU, about the strength of unspoken memories deep in us, the beauty of perspective, the spirit of second chances.
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DISCLAIMER:
This story does NOT belong to me. The original author is @/13ways on ao3.
I have their permission to upload this story on wattpad, and I am in no way taking credit for this work. This piece of work, in all its entirety, belongs to @/13ways on ao3.
I fell in love with this story when I read it months ago, and seeing that the author never uploaded this on any site other than ao3, I asked them if I could, and the author has allowed me to do so.
This is one of the most captivating and enthralling pieces of work, it's literally art.
The link to the original work is - https://archiveofourown.org/works/10480794/chapters/23123613
