W H I S K E Y . HS.

W H I S K E Y . HS.

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He was sat in the bar drinking whiskey. He saw me. He told me I was intriguing. If only he knew how much more intriguing I found him. People make mistakes. Sometimes mistakes get complicated. You're not supposed to enjoy making mistakes.
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Liam asked him last week, when he was drunk and feeling brave, how he knew about Harry, and Zayn was drunk and feeling brave, too, so he told him he didn’t know, that’s the point. There was no crash, no bang, no chase through an airport. It was more quiet than that. Zayn didn’t even feel it, how, from the moment he and Harry met, the space between them got smaller and smaller until there wasn’t any at all.

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