awakenthelarries
Ever since his mother died, Harry Styles has always known that there's more to life; the problem is, he doesn't know where to find it. He looks for it in music, in language, in the oily glints of the moon's light reflected in French fountains. He looks for everything, but sees nothing. Until one day, as he's walking down the cobblestone streets where he took his first steps, he sees something written on a wall that will change him forever.
Louis Tomlinson knows the French words for baguette and fuck, which he plans on using whenever he can while in Paris for two weeks. He also plans on feverishly studying every single piece at the Louvre (even if it takes sneaking out of his hotel room every night until he sees them all). Art saved him when every other living thing had given up hope in him; he repays it by marking the world with his talents, whether it be a bus window with his warm breath and a finger, or a bathroom stall with a sharpie. When doing the latter while sitting on a Parisienne toilet, he hears something that will change him forever.
Only time will tell if their fates are intertwined.