Foolishly Laying Our Hearts On The Table (Larry Stylinson)

Foolishly Laying Our Hearts On The Table (Larry Stylinson)

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"You think Harry wants that?" "Dunno. Maybe. Wanna make him happy." Harry takes advantage of the red light he's pulled up to turn and look properly at Louis' face. He's not even looking in Harry's direction though, focused instead on something out of his side window, head drooped, mindlessly playing with the string of his hoodie between his fingers, lost in his own world somewhere. For some reason, it makes Harry's spine straighten. "Because he's your best mate?" Harry questions carefully. "He's my boyfriend." He couldn't have heard him right. "What?" Louis releases a deep breath, still not turning around. Harry wonders who he thinks he's talking to right now. "He's so pretty. Want to kiss him all day long. And buy him a big house and give him presents and marry him." Or The one where Harry is in love with his best friend Louis but doesn't think he stands a chance until some wisdom teeth and a rather unusual confession might just change his mind.
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• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit

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