Irresistible (L.S.)
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"Roses are red, violets are blue. Do you know what these arms were made for? For holding you."
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High school AU where Louis Tomlinson is obsessed with soccer, cheesy pick-up lines and a certain curly haired boy with milky skin and bright green eyes.
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