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The reality of spending Christmas with Louis’ family doesn’t really hit him until a few days later. And when it finally does, he cannot stop thinking about it.
Distracted by having Louis’ full attention on him, he hadn’t given it much thought that first weekend. Instead, he’d kept all his focus on Louis; spending hours too long in bed in the mornings, wrapped around each other, making out lazily and rubbing off against each others thighs; taking too long to cook up dinner in the evenings because Louis would rather drag Harry into another kiss than help him chop vegetables, laughing smugly every time Harry would turn the stove off with a defeated sigh and let himself be dragged into him, trapped between splayed thighs.or, counting Fridays until Christmas Morning
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- Part 2 of these friday nights
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Right there, less than an arms length away, stands his Louis; tan and gorgeous with his hair sticking up in every direction and the faint stench of weed like a cloud around him. A pillow crease is running down his cheek, and Harry’s heart clenches with something he has no adequate name for.
“What are you doing here?”
Louis’ voice jolts Harry out of his frozen state, shocked alive by the reminder of why he is here. His nerves soars abruptly when he remembers he’s standing at Louis’ door with love in his heart and anger in his veins. He exhales roughly through his nose, inhaling so deep his lungs burn before he gets the words out in a faint whoosh. “I listened to your album,” he starts.
or, Louis and Harry run into each other at the GRAMMYs, and there's more than just awards taken home that night.
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All it took was one idiotic dare, one boy, one night.
He’s twenty eight years old, six months fresh out of possibly the worst break up you could ever imagine, and his Friday nights are spent fucking a nineteen year old stranger.
He’s still not completely sure how it happened.
or Harry had everything he'd ever wanted in life. Well established, in love, and on the very precipice of the rest of his life, everything goes wrong. The road forwards is paved with difficult emotions, firm denial, and a complicated relationship to the strange teenager he'd snorted coke off of that one eventful night at the club.
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- Part 1 of these friday nights
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And every Friday night, Harry welcomes him back into his arms. Every Friday night, Louis invites him in; accepts his love and his heart and his soul. And for every Friday night forwards, Harry swears to keep him close; in his arms, in his heart, in his soul. The two of them, and them alone.
Every Friday night—he’s in love.
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