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  1. Public Bookmark 27

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    Harry is lying on the bed, hair spilling on the wine sheets, pink mouth agape, his half-closed eyes a window to the fever that’s consuming him. His arms lay by his sides, one hand clutching the duvet, fingers visibly shaking from where Louis stands, the other palm up, opened, like he’s holding an infinite of invisible worlds. His black blouse has ridden up, the black lace contrasting with the milky skin underneath, dotted here and there with beauty spots and freckles, soft against the bold lines of the tattoos jutting out of his trousers. His chest is heaving, expiring arousal in the room.
    He’s the debauched twin of Millais’ Ophelia.

    Louis and Harry shotgun in public, a very private moment ensues

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    11 Feb 2018

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    "Louis knows who this boy is. He saw him at the audition, on the chair in line getting interviewed. He’s called Harry, and he's got the most brilliant voice and the biggest sob story that Louis has ever heard, and what Louis knows is that he doesn't want it to be a sob story at all. His eyes are a wide, glossy sea glass green, and he can’t see a thing."

     

    Louis never really knew commitment, never really knew love, until Harry.

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    10 Feb 2018

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    From: Louis Tomlinson
    To: Undisclosed Recipients

    Hello!

    I’ve asked the front desk and you lovely folks are the ones who are on the same level as me in the car park. I found a to-do list today that looked somewhat important because it has lines of poetry scribbled at the bottom that seemed like they might be for a card project. The stationary has a moose in a canoe at the top of it (and he is quite adorable). Let me know if it’s yours!

    Cheers!

    “Oh. My. Fucking. God,” Harry whispered, his eyes darting over the sentences again willing them not to make sense. They did, they did make sense. “Oh. My. Bloody. Fucking. God.”

    The next thing he knew he was on the floor, staring at the ceiling, with a very concerned Liam hovering over his head.

    "What happened, mate?" Liam asked.

    Harry just pointed to his computer.

    Liam bent over Harry’s desk to read the email. “What? This isn’t bad. Is that your to-do list? Did you finally come up with the inside text for those cards?”

    “Leeyum" he groaned. “It’s what’s on the list.”

    “Oh,” Liam paused for a beat. “Is it dirty stuff?”

    Harry nodded.

    There was more silence. And then, “Dirty stuff with Louis?”

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    18 Jan 2018

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    Harry felt Malfoy's breath on his lips as they came together over the bottle, hands firmly planted on the floor as though they each needed their familiar soil, refusing to cross into enemy territory.

    Except that Malfoy no longer felt like his enemy.

    Malfoy felt inevitable.

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    06 Jan 2018

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  5. Public Bookmark 12

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    Tommy and Alex meet in salty waters and touch for the first time under the goddamned mole. It is cold, and wet, and Tommy feels feeble as he barely manages to pull Alex from between the capsizing boat and the pier. Alex's eyes are green green green and Tommy's chest has never hammered this hard. He blames it on the sinking ship, distant screams, and whirring of the German planes in the distance.

    He is going to die here.

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    06 Jan 2018

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