You Make Me Strong

You Make Me Strong

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Louis lifted a hand to Harry's cheek and guided his eyes back to his. "Hey, you're more than just what you wear, Harry. Trust me, I don't remember any old sods name, promise." He joked, making Harry blush beneath his hand. "You're so cute." Louis whispered, his eyes falling to Harry's lips as he started to lean in slightly. Fuck. Harry couldn't do this. Harry could feel his heart rate start to pound painfully fast, his hands beginning to shake and go clammy, his breathing go out of control. He abruptly stood up and stumbled back, away from Louis. "I have to go, I'm so sorry." He stumbled out, decidedly not looking at Louis' face of confusion and hurt as he ran back into the house. OR Model! Harry and Footie! Louis au Harry is very shy and closed off and ends up falling for a a very loud and confident Louis Tomlinson. Model! Harry and Footie! Louis au Harry is very shy and closed off and ends up falling for a a very loud and confident Louis Tomlinson.
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Louis loves to tease Harry and make him feel uncomfortable. But what if they somehow develop feelings for each other, but there is a problem - they have to keep their relationship a secret, because... --- "You like playing with me, don't you?" He puts his hands on my knees and gives me a little squeeze. That sends electricity through my whole body and I can't move, can't talk, can't breathe. I am totally under his influence. "But this time, I own the rules," his smirk is even wider and he doesn't wait any second and leans in. He presses his soft pink lips on mine. I am taken away by his action that I don't know what to do, but my lips certainly do. They start moving in sync with Louis'.

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