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The Kink Meme
Round 1
IS CLOSED
ALL NEW PROMPTS MUST BE MADE IN
ROUND 3
delicious / flat view
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2. Management wants me to pursue Eleanor, Louis edges out. The curls of Harry’s bangs fall into his face. Louis bites his tongue and doesn’t say, because it might come out that I’m not exactly straight.
Louis doesn’t want to believe that management would want anything but the best for them; that they will protect them. So when they push Louis towards a girl who is shy and pretty and not Harry, Louis is hesitant. He doesn’t understand why it matters, and the denial he’s burying deep in his chest starts to ache a bit.
So what, is she like super hot, or something? Harry huffs out. He’s trying to look like a petulant child, but Louis can see underneath his milky skin, underneath his soft belly and his elegant hands, there is hurt. Louis wants to reach out and touch it, see if it’s tangible, if he could hold it in his hands.
I’m saying that it doesn’t matter who they want me to date, you’re the boy I’m coming home to. Louis doesn’t say this, even though he thinks it. The words run like an acidic burn in Louis’ brain, and he doesn’t want the truth to hurt Harry, so he lets it hurt himself instead.
Louis pushes himself off the kitchen counter and strides towards Harry, who looks through lidded eyes. You’re always been so beautiful, you know, Louis whispers, and Harry closes his eyes in attempt to stop any tears that seep out of his eyes.
Louis might be in love, but they’ve worked so hard and fame is just in their grasp. Harry kisses harder, like he wants to bruise. Louis lets him.
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1. Youth stings Louis’ arms where Harry leaves his first mark. The sand is hot and the ocean is turquoise and Harry sings like he’s about to lose a lung. The elation that settles into Louis’ veins is almost too much. His face hurts from laughing.
They sneak kisses between takes for What Makes You Beautiful. It dismays crew that they keep disappearing, but Louis doesn’t mind. They are new and golden, and every time Harry drops his head to hide his smile, Louis can’t help but feel a rosy blush rise in his cheeks.
Harry is soft and innocent in his hands. He is breakable when he kisses, leaving sparse pieces of his soul for Louis to collect.
In a moment of pure clarity - may it be the sunshine or Harry’s smile, Louis doesn’t understand how someone so beautiful could ever hurt him, so he tucks his heart into Harry’s back pocket and promises silently that nothing will ever tear them apart.
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hope it was okay?
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this was GLORIOUS, i want to wrap myself up in it :)
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