Buried in the Spotlight

Buried in the Spotlight

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Harry sat down after a concert, the crowd's wild applause ringing in his years. He smiled despite his exhaustion. "Harry! Harry! Harry! Harry!" He chuckled to himself, clasping his fingers together around the mic. The familiar soft laughter met his ears as he turned to meet the gaze of his bandmate. Louis's eyes were mesmerizing, Harry wanted to get lost in that beautiful sea and never be found again. Louis's hair, don't even start. Harry just wanted to run his fingers through those smooth locks, feel them tangled around his fingers as Louis bent over him, his lips- He shook his head, returning to the blue reality, where Louis was just a bandmate... DISCLAIMER: This is all purely fiction :')
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I was happy in the dream. It was a good feeling to be happy. I wasn't happy that often. I wanted to but there wasn't much to be happy about. His eyes reminded me of the forest I used to go for walks. It was fresh and quite light green. The forest was so beautiful. I was only eleven back then but I could remember it like yesterday when I looked into those incredibly beautiful eyes. I felt happy looking into those green eyes. I probably looked like an idiot staring at him like that. I bet my face was as red as an ambulance. Then he smirked at me. "Hiiii" he said.

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