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Maybe I meant I’m never coming close to you, Harry. There’s a feeding station at the festival. How do you all not know this? Were you doing something cooler than feeding butterflies?
I’m a little offended. Do you find me that odd not to come close to me? That makes sense. I'm sorry! I was away for a month, I'm just now trying to get back into the swing of things. I might have been. But I'm not going to tell you what I was doing, because it's slightly too naughty for butterflies.
First I thought this said ‘bondage’ and I was about to go Harry, love, no…
I most certainly did not say 'bondage', but I mean, if you're into it... I'm joking, I'm joking! Don't tell Louis.
Blue balls! Don’t even get me started on blue balls! And your flirty little texts, naughty photos…you’re terribly cheeky when you’re away, Mr. Tomlinson. They don’t die out for millions of years, just like my love for you, baby. YES. YES. I have been dreaming of hearing you say that, love. Chinese food was very good - had me some leftovers for a few days after that. Tacos were good, got sick of them after a bit. Yeaaaah, the kale made me feel sad!
It's what I do. I think we both deserve some time in the bedroom soon enough. Aww, Lou. Good thing you won't live for millions of years, that way your love for me will never die. I wish we could live together for millions of years. You bloody liar. The kale wasn't making you sad, you just didn't want to eat it. I see how it is. I'll remember that.
Even with the button thing, I generally don’t intend to get close to your chest, Harry, so that’s a good start.
I didn't mean as close as you think I did, but that's good to know. Also... how did you manage to get as close as it seems to a butterfly? I'm sure the butterflies think we're creepy up close, too.
Well fuck, you were gone for so long that I almost wondered if you were coming back at all. You are my one and only. My sun and stars. You know this. There are different types of lazy. My lazy means I want to lay around naked with you, watching bad telly. I ate some Chinese, and Indian as well. Tacos? Oh the Kale was gone the first day you’d left…I couldn’t see it without thinking of you so I threw it out. Ha!
I was gone for a month. Your poor blue balls. I do know this. The sun and starts don't ever go away, though. I mean, stars die, but there are so many of them, and you never know which ones die, so that part doesn't count. I'll make it up to you. We can laze around naked and eat pizza. Just this one time. Maybe if it's enjoyable, I'll do it more often with you. Okay, Chinese food is good. And tacos. What? You threw away the kale? You fucker.
Will you bake me a cake love? That would be amazing.
Uh, no, Zayn. We're making one together. It's called bonding.
Do you know what’s creepy? Butterflies. Butterflies are creepy up close.
Really? You might not want to get too close to me, then, if you're squeamish about butterflies... I have a giant one permanently inked onto my chest, and I don't button my shirt up all the way.
You’re too sweet, honestly. I mean we can do anything really, maybe we can do chilled drinks? That would be fun.
I know! Chilled drinks, gotcha. Maybe we can bake a cake or something. Write 'Mind of Mine' on it briefly and then just devour it. Pound cake would be fun.
The prospect of being single again crossed my mind and had me right terrified, babe. Yeah but when you’re around it’s a different kind of lazy, yeah? It’s mostly me trying to get you to come back to bed, or to take a nap, or laze around on the couch. My definition of the house looking good is that it’s not burnt to the ground, condemned or inhabitable. Messy, but all around okay. I know you like picking up after me because you have this weird compulsion to clean everything all the time. I ate! …It was most pizza and takeaway, but I ate.
No, it didn't. No way. Okay? It didn't. I'm your one and only. Those are the rules. I didn't know there were different types of lazy. You are just the definition of lazy. Go out and play football more. It's just a domestic... sentiment? I guess? You ate pizza the entire time I was gone? What about the kale I left you in the fridge? You could have had protein smoothies instead.
I did, yes. Sorry to turn that smile of yours upside down. I’d love some sweets Zayn said he’d bake me something too. Bowling is always something I wanted to actually try to be good at but I doubt that I would be like a fucking bowling genius or something the first time. I don’t necessarily feel stressed about anything though, believe it or not I’m not that seventeen year old girl in a corset playing pirate.
That's okay. At least maybe sweets will cheer you up. What kind of sweets are you feeling? Brownies? Cupcakes? Cinnamon rolls? Throw something at me. You're going to hate me for saying this, but practice makes perfect. The more often you bowl, the better you'll get... I guess. Well, if it makes you feel any better... you're like, thirty, right? That's not old at all. You're quite a ways from being old.
It is very entertaining. I loved to watch you fall. Sometimes made you trip as well just for laughs. Oops. Yeah of course I’m gonna celebrate! Do you wanna celebrate with me?
Maybe I'll do it more often just for you. Hell yeah, I do. I'll bring Louis over by the ear, too. What're you gonna do to celebrate? Drinks? Party? Just chill out?
My love is back in town after being away for so long and I couldn’t be happier. But does anyone else find that they get really lazy when their significant other isn’t around? Harry is my impulse control and he essentially makes me a functioning human being so whilst he was gone, I was in a right state. I’m surprised the house still looks as good as it does.
It felt like I was away for several years. Now that I'm back, you can stop panicking. You're lazy when I am around, what are you talking about? Okay, the house is a mess. What is your definition of the house looking good? Because it isn't this. It's okay. It's weirdly enjoyable to clean up after you. I’m surprised the house hasn’t burned down though. How did you eat? Did you eat out everyday?
You know, you always were quite the faller, Styles. I would hate to see you giving that up. It’s a good thing. Hey, mate. Yeah it’s been a while. I’ve been good, good, how are you?
I couldn't give it up if I tried. I guess it's entertaining for people to watch me fall over anyways with limbs flying everywhere. That's good. I'm doing great, yeah. The new music is sick, though. I can't wait for the album. One more day. You're going to celebrate, right?
Do you ever just have a wickedly messed up dream about a life you can never live? I have been having some trouble sleeping and I don’t know perhaps it’s just the surreal fact that my birthday is on Saturday and I have nothing to do for it so far or perhaps it’s because I found a gray hair this morning in the shower.
That sounds... slightly depressing... Did you have a dream like that recently? Not that I'll have to keep that in mind and wish you a happy birthday. Maybe I'll bake you some sweets. Only if you want. I won't if you're, like, on a diet or something. Why not go bowling or something? Unless you're not into that. I don't know you well enough to just like, come out with a fantastic way to spend your birthday... If you're worried about getting old, that may not be the case. It could be from stress or something. A single gray hair is nothing to worry about.
You know when you come to a new place and you want to make a great first impression… and instead you just seem to forget how legs and feet work, and you trip, fall over, flat on your arse and look like an idiot. Let’s hope no one saw… hi anyway, I’m Zayn and walking is tricky.
I’d probably know this better than anyone else. You’re talking to the guy whose legs are uneven by an inch. Falling on my arse is a sport for me. I look like an idiot all the time on my own, but that’s okay. I haven’t seen you in forever. How are you? How have you been?
byrneinbayview:
Moving is one of the most stressful times in someone’s life but also the most therapeutic. I can’t tell you how nice it was to throw out some clothes and belongings from past relationships and lives while packing up boxes and cases. Hey everyone, I’m your new neighbor Rose and if we dated before, please don’t ask me for your sweater back or your guns ‘n’ roses CD because they’re more than likely in a trash dump somewhere in New York.
I agree, actually... but it’s more therapeutic for me in the sense that I’ll always pack boxes and suitcases neatly, and then someone just has completely demolishes everything by throwing them in there, and then I end up making everything neat again. That someone is my husband, by the way. Then I’m the one to organize everything and put them in their spots at the house. I would’ve kept that CD. You can’t go wrong with some Guns ‘N’ Roses.
014residentgoober:
I had a feeling, but I couldn’t resist. And you’re welcome. Oh, of course. Probably a big thought bubble titled ‘how to embarrass Harry today’.
I mean, great minds think alike, man. Oh my god, I wouldn’t doubt it for a second. Too real.
