Falling Snow

Falling Snow

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Harry was left alone almost all day, which wouldn't bug him normally but today it did for some reason. Maybe it was the feeling of want and need which has been burning up inside him all day but he wasn't sure. Harry turned on the television on to something random to distract himself and curled up into a ball, wrapping himself in a blanket. It didn't take long for Harry to drift asleep, awaiting Louis’ return. In his state of half consciousness, he heard the door creak open....... ***smut***
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"So we probably shouldn't do this." Louis says, and Harry knows he means staying like this, wrapped up in each other, and he nods, then lifts his head from Louis' shoulder. His eyes are focused on the ground while he tries to will the tears away. "We shouldn't. I'm sorry Lou it's just-" "Hey it's fine, baby." Louis promises, gently rubbing this thumb over Harry's cheek. Harry leans into the touch and blinks up at Louis. "Not your fault." Louis says, looking around before he presses his lips against Harry's in a short but sweet kiss. "You're like my dirty little secret now." He grins wickedly and gives a wink, making Harry blush and bite his lip as he steps away. ⋆ .ೃ ࿔ *: ・ or a 70s tennis au filled with skirts, pet names and intrigue

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