Harry Styles has always done everything he could to follow the path that his parents chartered for him, after the death of his father, it was the least he could do for his mum - even if it meant pushing his desires aside. Louis Tomlinson has always been told that no matter how hard he works, he will never amount to anything because that's just how it is when you don't have money. The two of them meet by chance and turn each other's worlds upside down - leaving Harry with one important choice: follow his dreams, or lose everything he has ever wanted.
Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips,
circling your lips.
Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you,
I can tell you do.
I know all your favorite spots,
and tonight we will connect the dots.
-the Spill Canvas.
A couple thousand words worth of hot sex, what else can I say?
You are my peach, you are my plum
You are my earth, you are my sun
I love your fingers, I love your toes
The back of your head, the tip of your nose
OR the one where it's movie night and all Reid wants is Morgan, and they both for some reason think they're successfully hiding how stupidly in love they are.
Spencer didn't plan on being at the office finishing his reports until almost midnight.
He didn't plan on getting fucked in the office either.
Drunk sloppy bathroom sex and the shorts.