Till There's Nothing Left

Till There's Nothing Left

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"What can I get for ya?" he asks, flashing a similar smile to the one he gave the previous customer. "Your name," Louis answers, and as soon as it's out of his mouth he wants to bash his head against a wall. He's blown it, there's no way he can recover from this, he's even more certain he's gonna die alone, maybe he should just get a cat because a cat- A laugh penetrates Louis' lamenting and startles him back to reality. "Maybe buy a drink and then I might tell you," the bartender chuckles. "That sounds like a fair proposition. Tell you what, surprise me," Louis says with a grin. "Surprises, huh? Okay, if that's what you're into." // or, the one where Louis just wanted a night out with the boys but he got way more than he bargained for.
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"...You and I are never going to go anywhere farther than this right here. You with a glass in front of you, me behind the bar. You're the customer, I'm the bartender... That's all this is." "Why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" "Hurting me." Louis hadn't expected that and he certainly hadn't expected Harry to cry, either. From the annoyance in Harry's eyes and his furrowed brows, he hadn't expected tears either but there they were. He stared at the lad crying, wishing he could help him understand and wishing he could understand himself. Before he could reach out to him, Harry was off the stool, the air around them tense. Louis Tomlinson is an English major who takes on a bartending job for extra cash. Harry Styles is an outgoing patron who makes his way to that very bar every night to drink away his troubles. What happens when the bubbly, dedicated drunk meets the sexy new bartender who is too detached to make conversation with most? Everyone's got their secrets but tipsy nights at the bar bring the two closer together than either ever expected. This book is ✨COMPLETED✨ PSA: This book is fictional. I'm not assuming anything about anybody's sexual orientation or relationships or genders, it's just smth I'm writing for fun, okie? Okie. Just needed to clarify that for the sake of my own sanity lmao

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