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Don't be Happier by larryunitedus
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"Never thought I'd see you again," the younger man says looking down at his fidgeting hands. It's like he's afraid to look into Louis' eyes. Louis says nothing. He just sees: tattoos. Harry got so many tattoos. The ones they said they'd get together. "I'm sorry," Harry says sadly. "I don't know what I did, but I'm so sorry, Lou." "It's okay." It's all the older man can say numbly. It's not his fault anyways. Louis was the one who went and fell in love with someone he couldn't have. -x- Louis used to be Harry's best friend in school, but the younger boy never knew he saw him as way more than that. Six years after leaving Harry behind, Louis, the CEO of Bright Future's huge investments company, travels back to Doncaster to meet with his old graduating class. He doesn't expect Harry, a worldwide known singer, will be there. Except he is and he's way more broken than Louis remembers. So is Louis.
Chalk Dust || l.s by AditiStylinson
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~ completed ~ every morning as harry walks into his class, he sees a message written on the blackboard. for him. no, they don't mention who those messages are addressed to. but it's obvious because they always are linked to harry's previous day. is it some student? or one of the faculty? does harry reply? or will he freak out? ~ or ~ the one where harry styles works as a substitute music teacher in doncaster high school. he feels lonely being in on and off relationships. he loves his life though. by the way, he likes to spend his time talking with a certain sapphire-eyed boy. the one where the security guard louis tomlinson finds himself neck-deep stuck in the green orbs of a certain curly brown-haired teacher. everyone adores him. however, he adores that music teacher who always has his ways with words. there's a ziam version of this story in m works, please check if you ship 'em. all the love. xx