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    Louis lets out a deep breath, thinking about Harry’s soulmate. Thinking about how Harry’s soulmate is probably as beautiful as Harry, some person that Louis cannot compare to, and how the universe has chosen them to be Harry’s. Fuck the universe. “Fuck you,” he calls out to the universe. He’s aware of how crazy he sounds.

    Maybe he is crazy, with how he’s falling for Harry. And fuck that, too. 

    Soulmate AU. Everyone is born with heterochromia — one eye is their own eye colour, while the other is the colour of their soulmate's. It's only when they meet their soulmate for the first time that their own eyes match properly. After a hazy night at a frat party, Louis wakes up to blue eyes and the shocking realization that he had met his soulmate, without any sober recollection. Seven years pass where Louis comes to terms with the fact that he'll never know who his soulmate is. Then one fated summer, a beautiful green-eyed photographer arrives at Louis' workplace, with promises of endless laughter and a familiar feeling in Louis' heart.

    Featuring a lovely cup of OT5, a road trip down the coast, and a scene where Harry eats a whole head of lettuce. Don't ask why.

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    12 Sep 2019

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    “How do you know I’ve got problems?” Harry asked, cocking his eyebrows at the man next to him, suddenly full of a deep desire to confess everything if it kept Louis’ eyes on him for the rest of eternity.

    “Your eyes,” Louis said with a shrug. “They look a bit sad. I don’t like that. So go on, unburden yourself to your friendly neighbourhood stripper.”

    “You’re not just a stripper,” Harry mumbled as he took another sip of his drink, mentally debating with himself over how to word what he was about to say before he figured he’d just say it in the simplest way possible. “I found my husband in bed fucking another man.”

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    Harry’s entire life has fallen apart - in one night, his carefully planned future is suddenly uncertain.

    Then he meets Louis.

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    09 Sep 2019

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    Louis lives with his nine-year-old son Jake in a peaceful beachside community on the east coast of Australia, working as an entertainment coordinator at the local five-star resort. Harry is a recluse who lives on millionaires row and writes musical scores for blockbuster movies. When the roots of a wayward willow tree create havoc at his home, Harry is forced to stay at the resort while repairs are carried out.

    Cue matchmaking storms, muffin preferences, laughter, love, and a whole lotta music.

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    03 Sep 2019

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    “It’s inhumane putting four blokes in one cabin.” Louis stripped off and climbed up into his top bunk. “And why did we get the smelliest twat on the whole ship and bore of the century?”

    Harry shrugged. “We clearly pissed someone off along the way.”

    Louis snorted softly. “Who do I have to bend over for to get us an upgrade?”

    Harry barked out a laugh. “If only it were that simple.” He rolled his eyes wistfully at Louis.

    “The only way I’m going to get a two berth is to throw Payno overboard and be next in line for the deputy cruise director's job.” Louis leaned up on one elbow to look over at Harry.
    “Would you help me weigh his body down so I don’t go to jail?”

    “Only If I can share your cabin.” Harry shuffled about, tucking the duvet between his legs, sweeping his hair up into a bun and securing it in a band. “I’m not being an accessory to murder and then still having to share with them two, no fucking way.”

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    Louis and Harry are part of the entertainment team on board a luxury cruise liner. They hate sharing their four berth cabin with two other guys and would do anything to get a cabin of their own.
    One drunken night the solution was simple. They'd just get married...

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    01 Sep 2019

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    He wishes he could leave his past behind him but then he'd have nothing. So when the doorbell rings, he gets out of bed to open the door even though it's the last thing he wants to do. He makes sure to lock his bedroom door behind him.

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    Louis' carefully cultivated private life - which allows him to indulge his sexual addiction - is disrupted when Harry arrives needing a place to stay.

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    18 Aug 2019