title: many moons have come and gone
pairing: harry styles/louis tomlinson
disclaimer: hilariously untrue.
word count: ~8,500
summary: they can never seem to communicate when it matters. but it's all love, anyway. SEQUEL TO
blackjacks running down my back.
notes: um, so from what i've gathered, 'blackjacks' was kind of a hit with y'all, so i
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fuck you greta. like just - fuck you.
every time you post another story i feel like you are one direction and i am nick grimshaw (how cute is that icon though like, geez) and i am so obsessed with you and the story that i cannot see straight. you proper pop star you.
Harry opens his mouth, and his expression causes Louis' stomach to drop.
already with the feelings i hate you so much
Louis tilts his head back, getting an upside-down view of Greg.
AHHHHHA!!! :D also, an upside down greg james is still a ridiculously fiiiine greg james, am i right or am i right
i hate you xxxxxxx
Louis smiles to himself, typing back, love you miss you ): xx
harry is me and i am harry, also why is it that they saw each other a million times a day when they were not each other's someones, and now that they are nothing happens WHY DO YOU HATE ME
Smiling winningly, Greg says, "Don't pretend like that doesn't send shivers down your spine."
do not flirt with him greg james, that is what made me nearly comatose last saturday do not do that, i do not want to almost die again.
"So, Greg," Louis says loudly, cutting him off preemptively. "Weren't you just saying you had really important work to do elsewhere?"
sweet sweet louis. louis is love and love is louis.
"Harry," Louis whines. "Shag me. Shag me shag me shag me."
wow, you could just swap the louis out of that sentence for a million people's names and it would be so fucking accurate, good lord that boy is just such a beautiful human being, what even is this sentence, i need sleep."I love you," Harry whispers.
Louis tightens his grip on Harry's hand. "I know," he says.
but they make me so sad and like, this is just - i have this thing for when people do that whole "love you" "i know" bit, and i don't know if it's negative or positive. because it always makes me wonder if people are sighing like, "i know you love me but right now we're not okay" or if it's just "i know because i love you too and we don't even need to say it anymore"
Zayn grunts, shrugging back. "Up all night."
unintentional one direction puns are my favourite puns of all time.
"Uh," Zayn says, "yeah, Louis. I think we talked about that first when we started dating. Two years ago."
only liam fucking payne would be this responsible.
"Louis Tomlinson!" comes a voice booming behind him.
He turns, and once again, "Are you stalking me, Greg James?" he asks, smiling.
OH GOD NO. NO. I LOVE MYSELF SOME GREG/LOUIS BUT ONLY WHEN HARRY IS IN A SECURE RELATIONSHIP WITH ONE NICOLAS GRIMSHAW, DO NOT DO THIS DO NOT HEAD DOWN THIS ROAD, OHO NO, NO. NO.
"Oh, yes," Greg says. "Can't bear to see the cutest couple ever to walk the earth fall apart."
he better mean this. this better not be a ploy to get into louis' ridiculously tight pants. it better not be, greta. *mean face*
(sorry, i just can't understand the concept of every person in the world not wanting to fuck louis, so i am suspicious of all)
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Louis feels like he might actually have a knife through his stomach. "I don't. Harry. You know I don't."
thank you for this. jesus. tears. hate you.
Louis curls around himself on Harry's empty bed. i know.
this is exactly what i said you should not do, you actual shit for brains cunt, Zayn sends back almost immediately.
heartbreaking but also hilarious, what do i feeeeeeeeeeel
"Greg," Louis says, forcibly polite through his teeth. "Please don't take this the wrong way but kindly fuck off."
*hugs greg* i just want everyone to love each other again is that so much to ask for
It's from Lost In A Mudpuddle, apparently,
LIAM STOP. YOU PRECIOUS PUMPKIN O H M Y G O D
Jack's Mannequin is playing
favourite band ever alert, woot woot (did you hear about them breaking up though? or actually, well, andrew just sort of stopped wanting to make music, which sucks, but what can you do)
"Yeah, Harry," Louis mumbles into the dark room, "I fucking get it." He throws the pillow as hard as he can at the radio. It switches off.
such a louis move like, are you sure you're older than five darling
Lifting his head up, Harry smiles into Louis's eyes. "We're dumb," he says.
Louis nods. "The dumbest."
finally, the louis/harry love story summed up in 3 sentences. success.
"Lou," whispers the waterbuffalo.
*is dead*
"Forever, yeah?" Harry says into a mouthful of Louis' hair.
but actually the most romantic sentence ever. because it's so painfully human, but also so sweet and just like - of course harry wouldn't move despite hair in his mouth because louis is comfortable where he is an just - i am reading into this alot.
He grins so bright that Louis blushes, glancing down at his laptop.
they're so precious it actually hurts my heart. as do you. you heathen. good lord.
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