Nocturne in Silver and Blue

Nocturne in Silver and Blue

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There's a boy sitting on the branch. Harry's sure he's a real, live boy, not a pretend one. Only- he doesn't look like any boy Harry's seen before. Because he glows. His skin looks like there's a gentle light coming out of it, and if Harry squints- are those colours on the boy's skin? Harry suddenly thinks, looking at him, that he looks just like the sky. [louis is a fallen star and harry brings him home. told over the course of fourteen years.] This is not my work the author of this is tinyweirdloves on archive of our own. All the credit goes to her!! Simply posting for the Wattpad community 😊 link to her page here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3724387/chapters/8251465
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Louis finds himself out of place in LA, unable to get at an itch that’s been bothering him for years. He supposes back in the early days, home hadn’t been a place. It’d been a person. He’d etched it permanently into his skin for fucks sake. It was always him and Harry. Stuck to each other like super glue. Pulled together by some magnetic force, existing in their own bubble. Everyone could see it, but that was half the problem, wasn’t it? It's not like Louis can pinpoint the exact moment in time when him and Harry fell out of sync. There wasn't really one at all. It had been a gradual slip, like the tide wearing away at a sandstone cliff. Chipping the solid foundations until there was nothing left to stop the structure falling to the waves below. It's not like he spends all of his time sitting around moping over a lost friendship, he's good at distractions. ------------------------------------ It's a story from Archive of our own! All credit goes to suicxne! :) Hope you enjoy!  

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