he comes in every day. coffee in hand, mop of curls atop his head, scared look on his face. it's been three months, and he never fails to come in. louis' never talked to him, never really been good at that. it's kind of why he sits in anne's office, anyways. he sees the green-haired boy stumble in every day and walk b...
"it's not like that. i've had a bad past and i've done bad things, but that doesn't make make me a bad person, does it? i'm a good person-these leather jakcets just... aren't me." ✵ or, the one where harry tries to impress louis by sitting on a motercycle, but that motercycle happens to belong to the beautiful blue...
"my name is harry." "what?" "my name is harry." "i know. i just said that." "no, you said 'hair-ee'. it's 'hah-ree'." ✣ or, the one where harry has obsessive-compulsive disorder and louis just wants to understand. ✣ credit to whoever made the drawing in the picture. edit itself made by me.
Louis is walking on the street when it happens. It's quick, really, and he doesn't realize it happens until a few seconds after. Louis sees him walking in his direction. And then he notices his skin. "Nice tats," Harry says, walking past Louis and brushing his shoulder against him. Louis does a double take. There, cl...
"Harry bets Louis that Louis won't do the dishes in the sink by tomorrow morning." "Louis bets Harry that Harry can't do a cartwheel in the lounge room." ••• "Harry bets Louis that Louis wouldn't kiss Harry if Harry had asked." ••• Louis walks up to Harry who is sitting on the counter, drinking his already cool tea...