ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇꜱ ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏꜱ
(ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ: ᴜɴꜰᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ ꜰʟᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ, ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛʟʏ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴜᴍʙʟᴇ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴀᴅ, ꜱᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄ ɪꜱ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ, ɪ ᴀᴍ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴅᴍ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴇɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ! ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ᴍᴇ ꜱᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴍꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛᴡɪᴛᴛᴇʀ)
Before Louis left Harry's flat, he insisted to exchange numbers so they could contact each other easily. Harry wasn't actually very fond of the idea, knowing very well now he won't have any peace whatsoever. And he was right because Louis texted him the whole day.
Harry wanted to work so badly, he was already sculpting a rock, had so much work to do and so many details to focus on. But Louis just kept his phone buzzing and it was distracting him greatly he had to totally shut the phone off. When he sculpts he needs his full concentration, peace and quiet. And that's exactly what Louis isn't - he is a distractive, chaotic and loud mess.
Harry slowly carves the rock, delicately yet with the force thumping the chisels onto the rock and making the creases of the man's face. He uses different chisels for a different curve of the face, careful not to destroy the whole artwork with one bad thump. His eyes are quickly twitching between the clay model and actual rock, his hands copying every detail he sees on the clay. It is very precise and delicate work, he has to treat it like thin porcelain. He strokes the shapes of the hair and cheeks to clean the shaping sculpture from unnecessary dust, sighing tiredly.
He worked on it all day, he just realises the Sun is setting down already. The lack of sunshine is making it harder for Harry to see the rock properly, deciding it was enough for today.
He gets up and cleans his hands with a piece of cloth, grabbing the phone to his hands just then. He turns on the device, waiting for it to load, kind of anxious to see if Louis texted or even called.
The slight anxiety turns quickly into rolling eyes because Louis indeed texted him several times, with very annoying texts. Harry can't explain why, but he was scared Louis stopped bugging his phone. He likes the attention he receives from the rich man, as hard as it is to admit. Harry wouldn't ignore him if he was in another situation, he just wanted to work. But it seems like Louis doesn't even care he is getting ghosted by Harry, because he sent multiple texts throughout the whole afternoon.
2.47 Hello baby
2.55 What are you doing?
3.30 Hello?
3.40 Answer you pussy
3.42 Sorry for calling you vagina
3.43 Lets pretend it's typo i wanted to say puppy
3.55 Im with Liam and Zayn they are talking with Gigi over the phone she is boring
4.11 Zayn wants to see her stomach all the time she looks fat she is 8 months in
4.18 I told her to make us tea because she belongs in the kitchen she is screaming at me i love making her mad
4.20 You should see Zayns face he is ready to kill me haha he wants her to relax because of the baby
4.28 I am glad we dont live together anymore she was annoying
4.44 Send me nudes pls
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FanfictionI saw the angel in the marble And carved until I set him Free. - Michelangelo or the one where Harry as an artist lives in a city of art; Rome, and Louis decides to spend the holidays just one street down from his studio.
