The Styles Triplet

The Styles Triplet

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"I know something we could do," Edward says smirking. Louis looks hesitant, not knowing what that means and what he just got himself into. He looks to his right where Marcel is nervously fidgeting with his fingers looking down into his lap. This just makes Louis nervous too because he has no clue as to what's going on right now. Edward inches closer to Louis, reaching over and grabbing his hip with his left hand and kissing up and down his neck slowly. Louis's breath hitches. What the fuck is happening right now? I did not write this. All credits go to Larryisnotstraight on ao3.
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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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