I Want to Write You a Song

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.

Fading

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful...

Milk Boy {l.s.}

In which Louis goes to the grocery store every day to get a gallon of milk, and Harry is always sat on his porch with a cig in hand, watching him walk by.