17 Black

17 Black

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And there he was, in all his glory--the most beautiful boy Harry had ever seen. His hand stopped shaking for the first time all night, and he felt as though his surroundings were slipping away, his memories dripping down the wall alongside the peeling paint, as he took in the breathtaking sight before him. The boy's eyes scanned the crowd before landing right on Harry, holding his gaze for a moment longer than what seemed normal before, with a small smirk, he began to dance. And, for once, Harry didn't seem to mind. --- or, a story where one direction always had four boys, 17 black was a strip club, harry is still the gentleman rockstar we know him always to be, louis was a talented stripper and, somehow, despite all the odds, the prince still fell in love with the one with the cheekbones.
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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."

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