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“I’m never gonna finish fixing this car. It’s taking so long and I am so sick of it. Why can’t it just be fixed already?” Louis grumbles. Harry puts a comforting hand on Louis’ arm.
“Now that’s not true. Look how far you’ve come already. You’ll finish this car, even if it’s not as soon as you were hoping for.”
“But I’m not good enough at all this mechanical shit and every time I take two steps forward something throws me three steps back.” Louis drops his head into his crossed arms on the table, shrinking into the sudden surge of self doubt.
“I know it’s hard, but you’re smart. You’ll figure it out. You just need a good break from the car for a bit and then you’ll be back at it, alright?” Harry rubs his back soothingly.
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Everything that can go wrong, will go wrong as Louis is fixing up his vintage Aston Martin V8 Vantage.
Written for Prompt #27. The thrill at the awesome sound of the eight-cylinder motor.
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Fool For You - Italian Translation by HazzaMakesLouehStrong
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
07 Sep 2019
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"Non è un gioco."
Harry sbuffò, cercando di superarlo ancora una volta, ma Louis non si mosse.
"E non ti ho mai mentito."
"Tutto quello che fai è mentire," sostenne Harry. "Scherzi, trucchi e storie inventate, questo è il tuo mestiere. Non mi fiderei mai di quello che esce dalla tua bocca."
"Racconto storie," gli concedette Louis, "ma per essere una buona storia deve essere basata sulla verità. E le mie storie tendono ad essere un pochino più veritiere quando sono intorno a te, Principessa."Nella quale Harry è un cupo principe che sorride difficilmente dalla morte di sua madre e Louis è l'affascinante giullare assunto per cambiare le cose.
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Louis was the first one down the row for their group. If he hadn’t been they would have never met.
He was turned around, walking backwards and saying to Liam, “No, I’ll get you to a real footie match next,” when he bumped into someone.
“Oops,” Louis laughed, tripping over his own feet. A hand curled around his upper arm as he nearly fell over the seat in front of him. “Sorry about that, mate.”
He turned around, still teetering in his vans, to apologize again, but the words dried in his throat. Another hand gripped his other elbow, steadying him, but all Louis could see were green eyes and dimples.
“Hi,” the man laughed, a bright, bubbling sound. “Are you okay?”
Or Louis is in his first year of law school, Harry is a junior on the swim team dreaming of the Olympics, and they both agree that they don't have time for anything more than friends with benefits... right?
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- Part 1 of you're the sun to me
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“My baby,” Louis whispered into Harry’s neck, closing his eyes tightly into the embrace. Harry squeezed him closer and Louis could feel him nodding into his throat before he kissed him gently behind the ear.
“I love you,” Harry mumbled into his shoulder.
He tried to move closer, but they were already pressed together from cheek to where their ankles were tangled precariously together. “Me too, me too.”
“I’ve missed you so much,” he whispered, just for Louis’ ears. They swayed slightly, like a delicate dance to the distilled noise around them.
“Oh, darling. Sunshine.”
Or a series of timestamps from the sunshine, baby! universe 𖤓
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- Part 2 of you're the sun to me
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Sometimes he thinks all that secrecy might kill him one day. When the tight feeling grips his heart and fills his chest, when it makes it hard for him to breathe.
But when Louis looks back at him from the stage, bright and happy and so in his element... Harry knows it's him Louis will always first come back to. To hug him tight and kiss him deep and whisper i love you to his ear.
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Behind My Eyelids Are Islands Of Violence by whisperingwind
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
03 Sep 2015
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Harry has epilepsy. No matter what time it is or where he's to be located, Louis will always come running.
Title from "Migraine" by twenty one pilots
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- Part 1 of epilepsy 'verse
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Harry wants to dye his hair pink. Louis just wants him to be happy.
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“Could you, maybe, play with my hair?” Louis can’t see much, but he can feel the rush of heat in Harry’s cheeks when he blushes. “It’s what my mum used to do when I couldn’t sleep.”
“Well, if that’s what Mummy Anne did, who am I to disagree?” Louis teases lightly, then runs his hand slowly through Harry’s hair. It’s still a little sticky from the product the hair team put in before the show, still a little crunchy from dried sweat because Harry won’t have access to a shower (with a decent amount of elbow room, at least, unlike the one on the bus) until the morning, but with each stroke of Louis’ hand through lank curls Harry goes looser, looser.
From an anon headcanon ask on tumblr:
Can you talk about Louis playing with Harry's hair Rachel? I just really need it in my life right now.
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- Part 1 of tumblr stuff/short fics