Summer Love

Summer Love

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WpMetadataNoticeZuletzt aktualisiert Do., Aug. 22, 2013
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Harry Styles
“It’s been thirteen years – long, sad years – since I met him. And by him I mean, Harry Styles. He’s absolutely perfect. I’ve never actually spoken to him before.” – Louis Tomlinson “But his eyes... they were absolutely beautiful... reminding me of love and hope, but full of misery all at the same time.” – Harry Styles. Love is something special, and when you can’t share the summers together – because of a thing that was supposed to be mythical – you have to take each and every day as it comes. "Cause you were mine for the summer, Now we know it's nearly over. Feels like snow in September But I always will remember. You were my summer love, You will always be my summer love"
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Louis loves to tease Harry and make him feel uncomfortable. But what if they somehow develop feelings for each other, but there is a problem - they have to keep their relationship a secret, because... --- "You like playing with me, don't you?" He puts his hands on my knees and gives me a little squeeze. That sends electricity through my whole body and I can't move, can't talk, can't breathe. I am totally under his influence. "But this time, I own the rules," his smirk is even wider and he doesn't wait any second and leans in. He presses his soft pink lips on mine. I am taken away by his action that I don't know what to do, but my lips certainly do. They start moving in sync with Louis'.

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