Louis "The Tommo Tease" Tomlinson has been in the strip game for a few years now, an expert at his job. And he loves it. Easy on the eyes with a body to match, he's a heartbreaker. He doesn't believe in love so he figured he doesn't have anything to worry about. But when a curly haired, emerald-eyed boy walks into the club one night, he swears that he didn't fall. The kid's name Harry, young and foolish, he sticks around, poking at Louis hard exterior and pushing the limits on Louis patience. Louis doesn't think that this kid will make a difference with him, but when Harry tells him he wants to play, Louis tells him its a dangerous game. But Harry's ready....... At least, that's what he thinks. (A Larry Stylinson Smut fic plus a mix of Ziam cause who doesn't love some Ziam... Hope you enjoy.)
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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