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For @hair-on-the-floor
Louis could feel his thighs shaking underneath his palms as he tried to focus his gaze on the chess pieces on the park table. He could feel his breathing grow shallow, cold dread settling in his stomach. The only thing swimming in his mind now was the realisation that Harry knew, Harry knew he had told somehow, and if the lengthy, tearful voice message he left him was anything to go by, he wasn’t happy about it. God, what am I doing. He shouldn’t have agreed to meet, even if it were in a public place, but his anxiety felt too thick and he knew that if he didn’t meet him now, if he blew him off, he would just seek him out and angrier. When he saw the boy approach, he shakily moved one of the white chess pieces. “I figure you still suck at this game,” He murmured nervously, not meeting his eyes. “Janko took a walk. You have twenty minutes.” @hxrryhq
@ctrlharrison
Rae was still sitting in her chair, watching as the slow music began to play, and people without partners moved off the floor, and couples went on. It was a nice little sight to see, and Rae’s little cotton candy heart melted a little bit at the sight. It also hurt a little. So much happiness, and love. It might be teenage love, meant to burn fast and not long, but that didn’t matter. It was still nice. Something she didn’t have. Something she never had. She wanted it, though. Badly. Just as her heart was aching a little, she saw a tall figure step in front of her. She smiled at the sight of her dear friend, Harry, “Hey,” She said simply.