Heat (h.s.)
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  • Reads 4,342
  • Votes 218
  • Parts 16
  • Time 2h 35m
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2018
He rolled off of me, coolly laying beside me as I struggled to catch my breath.

"Oh my God," I muttered when I finally felt like I could breathe again.

"Enjoy yourself?" he chuckled.

I didn't even need to see his face to know the annoying little smirk that would be plastered across it right now. I used to be no-nonsense, cold to a fault when it came to men. Then Harry comes along with his too tight skinny jeans and his hair that's always a little messed up. Despite all of the reasons that I shouldn't like him, I did. I was putty in his hands-and he knew it.
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Sloane is from Charleston.
Harry's favorite movie was filmed in Charleston. 
Harry needs a break from LA.
Sloane needs a break from everything.
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In Front of Them (L.S.)

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Harry could tell he was upset. He denied it, but Harry knew, Harry always knew. He wanted to comfort him, but couldn't take the chance of someone seeing and it putting their relationship through even more. "What's wrong?" Harry whispered, hoping no one would notice. He worried more as he saw the tears well up in Louis' eyes. He could count on one hand the amount of times he's seen louis cry before now. He's always so strong. "Please," Louis whimpered as a tear escaped. Harry was about to ask what he meant, but stopped himself, he knew. "Louis. You know I want to, so much, but I can't. We can't. They'll kill us, we'll loose our jobs. You always say-" "Please," Louis cut him off, touching his arm slightly. The older boy knew exactly what he was doing and how this simple gesture would affect the younger lad. "Please just kiss me."