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I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)
I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)
Very loosely based on the British TV show "The Up Series" and somewhat inspired by the song "Something I Need" by Onerepublic, we follow the lives of Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson in an interview setting every seven years. They fall apart and come together, their lives and emotions recorded. Harry calls it a time c...
Character falls in love with the reader and the author comes in to tell their stories. Summary: What happens to us when you reach the end of the story? Will you leave me and have me be forgotten? or will you stay.
A story in which the writer falls in love with the reader. . . "Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to exist on my own. To walk on a solid ground. To feel something other than emotion. What are waves like? How do they feel? Picture it in your mind and let it linger there."
au; Louis accepts a high-paying nanny job in order to help his roommate pay the bills. The only thing is that his boss, Harry, is taking time off of work and he's really attractive and it's hard to focus on a baby when there's a 6 foot tall hot man walking around the house all day. or in which Louis works for Harry...
Strawberry milk layers their upper lips, and they giggle and lick it off of each other. They taste it in each others mouths when they kiss; it's on their tongues, and filling their tummies. There are seven cartoons in the fridge, with 1 out that they keep pouring into shot glasses. They give each other a 'cheers!' and...
"So here's the thing," he starts. "I didn't mean what I said a few weeks ago to like, hurt your feelings or anything. If you like painting your nails, then you should do that, and not like, care if anyone else doesn't like it because their opinions shouldn't matter, you know?" Louis takes a breath, finally glancing ov...