fic: storm coming, rain soaking, blind hoping
author: wildestdreams
rating: explicit
word count: 23.1k
“You still with us, newbie?”
Harry’s eyes snapped to Louis, who was approaching him with a shot of tequila. He looked beautiful, as he had been all day, unfairly so.
“Thanks,” Harry said, taking the shot glass from him.
“Hope you brought your stamina, Styles,” Louis said, voice low and playful. “The night’s only just getting started.”
or Harry didn’t expect much when he boarded a train to the countryside for a party with near-strangers and rich kids he barely knew. He definitely didn’t expect to fall for Louis — charming, sharp, and impossible to read — over the course of one long, stormy night.
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