harry helping set up for gemmaâs wedding, âno guys the table spread specifically calls for both a salad AND a dinner fork!â, and he hears this voice behind him saying, âjust as meticulous as everâ, and he turns and thereâs his ex-boyfriend louis, the one that dumped him a little over a year ago, the one who had said âweâre better apartâ, âi canât love you the way i really want to - not where iâm at right nowâ, the one that harry had thought was /the/ one, theyâd been together for 3 years and the breakup had left him feeling hopeless and idiotic, of course he wasnât meant for some great lasting love, of course heâd wanted too much, pushed too hard, heâd driven them apart, but here louis is, standing in the ballroom thatâs all set for his sisterâs wedding half dressed in a suit with his tie undone, eyes glittering as they look harry up and down, and fuck if harry isnât taken off guard and pissed, âwhat are you doing here?â, âsuppose the groomâs best man has to make an appearance doesnât he?â, getting-back-together shenanigans ensue, (nO BUT I REALLY NEED THIS LIKE ANGSTY PAST STUFF AND THEY JUST WOULDNâT BE ABLE TO STAY AWAY FROM ONE ANOTHER FUCK), (PLUS THEM GETTING HEATED AND LOUIS JUST PUSHING HIM DOWN ONTO ONE OF THE GARDEN BENCHES OUTSIDE AND SITTING IN HIS LAP AND KISSING THE LIFE OUT OF HIM), (WHISPERING SHIT LIKE âNEVER STOPPED WANTING YOUâ AND/OR âMISSED YOU EVERY DAYâ), (AND MOST IMPORTANTLY âNEVER STOPPED LOVING YOUâ), (via tummyhand)
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