Our blood is boiling
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Last published Tue, Feb 14, 2017
"No puedo creer que estás haciéndome enfadar cuando casi es medianoche y ni siquiera estoy borracho. ¿Sabes qué? Podría patearte el trasero aquí mismo. Ahora..."
"Estás ruborizado." Harry interrumpió, sus labios curvándose hacia arriba en una sonrisa satisfecha. "¿Te he hecho ruborizar?"
Louis frunció la boca y levantó la mano distraídamente, tocando su mejilla. Definitivamente estaba caliente. Dios, ahora sí se estaba muriendo de vergüenza.
[Dónde Louis conoce a un cantante indie llamado Harry Styles, también conocido como la pesadilla de su existencia, en un pub.]
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