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“I should have known.”
Harry let out a high pitched noise he didn’t know he was capable of making and slammed the book closed so hard that it echoed around the empty library. Except it was no longer empty. Harry looked up to see Louis, half in shadow, staring at him with an unexplainable mixture of emotions in his eyes. Harry stood immediately, the book falling to the floor.
“Louis … I can explain …”
“I asked just one thing of you, Harry. One fucking thing, and you couldn’t even do that. Too fucking curious for your own good.” Louis’ fists were clenched at his sides. “Go on then.”
Harry paused, confused. “Wh-what?”
Louis’ eyes narrowed. “Go on. Tell me how I don’t belong in this world and I never should have been born.”
“Louis … I don’t want to do any of that. I never wanted to abuse your trust, I just … I knew something was bothering you and then I called Liam and he told me that you were … and I just wanted to understand. (…) If I understood what was causing you this anguish, I could help.”
“No one can help me,” Louis mumbled, a tear spilling over onto his cheek.
“I can, Lou,” Harry said in a soft, gentle voice. “I’m not scared of you. I don’t hate you. I just want to help.”
Bookmarked by Philsmarshmallow
11 Sep 2025
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On the third floor, in Flat 302, life was anything but ordinary. It was the kind of place where the door was always open, smelled like takeaway and you could always hear laughter echoing through the halls. And living there was fucking great, until Harry Styles moved in.
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The one where sharing a room with Harry is the worst thing that’s ever happened to Louis. And then the best.
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- Part 1 of 302
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Bookmarked by Philsmarshmallow
11 Sep 2025
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A dusty box.
Faded letters.
A love story lost to time.When Harry’s daughter stumbles upon heartfelt notes from someone named Louis, curiosity turns into a mission to find the man Harry once loved. But some stories aren’t meant to stay in the past.
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Bookmarked by Philsmarshmallow
11 Sep 2025
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His eyes are blue. Sharp cheekbones, long eyelashes and a doll-like face, pretty features contrastingly set in such arrogant disdain. Harry can’t stop staring at him.
“Straight,” he blurts out when his eyes drop to the man’s mouth. “I’m straight.”
“Thank you for sharing,” the waiter says dryly. The captivating movements of his lips form an even more captivating voice. “Y’alright if I grab your wallet for you, or is there anything else you’d like to get off your chest?”
“No, um—no. Sorry. I mean, thank you. Thank you and sorry.”
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OR — Harry is definitely straight, even if no one seems to believe him when he tells them. Things change when he meets a pretty stranger who patiently waits for him to figure it all out.
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Bookmarked by Philsmarshmallow
11 Sep 2025
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Harry Styles is an Omega used to city lights, designer clothes and not having to touch actual dirt. So when he’s suddenly relocated to the middle of the Tuscan countryside with only his old family villa and far too much fresh air for company, he’s not exactly thrilled.
He’s ready to be miserable about it, too... until he meets Louis, the annoyingly handsome gardener with dirt under his nails and a way of looking at Harry that makes him forget why he ever liked city life to begin with.
But Louis hides something big and Harry has to decide if he goes back to the safe, polished life he ran from… or stay and risk everything for love in the middle of nowhere.
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Bookmarked by Philsmarshmallow
11 Sep 2025