I’ve recently(ish) been tagged by @larry-hiatus and @onlythebravest to share a snippet from a WIP.
I’ve been feeling a little uninspired/stuck with my writing lately so progress has been slow, but I do have this little snippet from my fic for the @omegaharryfest I can share:
“Are you cold?” Louis cuts him off.
When Harry looks up to meet his eyes, he finds they’re filled with actual concern.
“Oh, I’m fine,” Harry lies, cursing his biology for always making him cold.
“You’re shivering,” Louis observes. “I have a spare hoodie in my bag if you want it?”
“Are you sure?” Harry asks warily.
A small smile appears on Louis’ face as he bends down to retrieve the item of clothing from his bag. “Don’t be ridiculous, of course, I’m sure,” he says as he hands over the hoodie. “You’re too pretty to freeze to death, don’t you think?”
Harry barely has time to react to what Louis just said before a strong wave of pine and sea salt attacks his senses, coming from the hoodie. It’s clear Louis hasn't washed it since the last time he’s worn it, but Harry somehow isn't grossed out by it.
He has to stop himself from purring as he slips the hoodie over his head and revels in the instant warmth it provides.
Louis has a fond smile on his face when Harry’s head emerges from the head hole, and the Omega offers him a dopey smile in return.
“You’ve got a—” Louis starts, then reaches across the table to tuck a piece of Harry’s hair that has fallen out of place behind his ear. “That’s better.”
Harry truly doesn’t know how he doesn’t just combust into flames on the spot
Tagging @thinlinez @hellolovers13 @lunarheslwt @wabadabadaba @itsnotreal @faithinwalls369 @pocketsunshineharry & @disgruntledkittenface if they have anything they’d like to share 💕
