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Dancing 'Til Dawn (Staying Forever Young)

Dancing 'Til Dawn (Staying Forever Young)

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At this point, the sun had begun to set but Harry couldn't bother to care when he had his own sun right underneath him, laughing happily while beaming brighter than any of the stars in the sky. Harry could listen to Louis' laughter all day. Honestly, he could spend his days listening to Louis doing just about anything because simply being around him could easily light up Harry's entire world. As cheesy as it sounds, Louis was his little ball of sunshine and no one was going to change that. Or the one where Harry spends his day hopelessly in love with his soft, adorable boyfriend.
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