I saw this vid years ago when I was not a fan and not in the fandom at all and I thought to myself: Huh, I didn't know there was a couple in One Direction, that's nice...
“More than sex?”
“Like, you know... like, feelings and things.”
Harry bites down on a grin. “Oh, like feelings.”
“Don’t.”
“You’re so adorable, Lou.”
“Stop.”
“Sorry,” Harry says, but his dimples beg to differ. “M’stopping.”
(Of Mates and Men, Chapter Twenty-One)
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Louis about Harry, basically:
Yeah no, that's THE guy. Global force. Once-in-a-generation talent. Voice sent from the heavens. Charisma on illegal levels. Knew it from day one, never questioned it. Absolute star, sun, moon, northern lights, the whole galaxy. Incredibly proud. Deeply in love, actually. Have you seen him? Unfairly beautiful. Ridiculous body, insane vocals, dimples, curls, the full final boss package. Always knew the world would fall for him the same way I did.
Louis about Niall:
Irish. Sound bloke. 👍🏻
if I had a nickel for every time Louis and Harry are back at the same time, I’d have three nickels, which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened three times
Happiness is such a strange thing.
There are days when it looks like kissing in a thunderstorm and letting the rain soak through your suit because the most beautiful boy in the world has just promised to love you for the rest of your life.
And there are days when it looks like this. Crying over low resolution pictures on a crowded train from Nottingham to London, full of new nerves and so much excitement and all of the massive uncertainty of what’s ahead.
(Babes in Boyland, Chapter July)
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“I’d like a kiss,” he says on the way to the tube as they’re leaving Sarah’s. And Louis drags him close, lips soft and warm and exactly where Harry wants to end his night. “Thank you,” he grins.
“Now I’d like another.”
“You’re in a good mood,” Louis smiles against Harry’s cheek, and Harry nods. “I like you in a good mood.”
“Well,” Harry whispers. “Then, I have good news. I’m in a very good mood. And you can have me.”
(Babes in Boyland, Chapter October)
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If you guys know any Heatted Rivalry fanfiction, where Ilya and Shane talk about the past/reveal how they felt to what time etc, please send them my way!
If you guys know any Heatted Rivalry fanfiction, where Ilya and Shane talk about the past/reveal how they felt to what time etc, please send them my way!
“You won’t pin this on me,” Louis snorts. “If I’d had my way with you last night, you’d be too wrecked to even get words out this morning. I did you a kindness.”
“Fuck,” Harry swallows against the blush he can feel blooming up his neck. “Don’t be sexy right now. Everything hurts.”
(Of Mates and Men, Chapter Fourty-Nine)
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„I mean,” Harry goes on, lowering their voice even further. “I know we’re not meant to feel competitive with other adopters, but it’s hard not to sometimes, isn’t it?”
“Oh, but Hazza, you’re forgetting,” Louis tells them, leaning right into their ear. “We’re the best people here.”
Harry’s nose scrunches up as they blush and shove Louis away playfully with a roll of their eyes.
“Of course. Silly me.”
(Babes in Booyland, Part IV: Summer, June)
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Monday night, Harry makes him promise to say if he needs a break.
“I’d not have given you a key if I didn’t like having you about.”
“Still,” Harry argues. “I don’t… I mean, I don’t want to squash you.”
“M’not squashed.” Louis squints at him, his brow knitting a moment. “Would you like a break?”
“No,” Harry’s quick to shake his head. “No, I’m… I’m happy.”
“Well, then,” Louis lifts a shoulder with a little smile. “Seems we agree.”
So that week, Harry uses his new key more often than he doesn’t.
(Of Mates and Men, Chapter Thirty-Three)
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