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If You Love Him

[ Harry/Louis | 4,7K | 🩷 | G | Fic Post ]

Dear person after me, This is Louis Tomlinson writing to you, and before you start this, there are a few things I need to say to you. You have to understand that Harry is the best thing that ever happened to me. There will never be someone I will love and adore more than him. He has my heart, but the odds were against us. We met at the right time and he was the right person for me, he will always be the right person for me. But we met in the wrong industry with the wrong management too. It’s the reason that I cannot keep him, and because I want the best for him, I have to let him go. That is what will help him achieve his dream.

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And I spent my time trying not to feel it (but what would you do if I went to touch you now)

[ Harry/Louis | 14K | E | 💋 | Fic Post ]

It was now Niall’s turn to spin the bottle and after a swift spin, it landed on Harry. That familiar glimmer Louis had seen in Niall’s eyes before this evening made its appearance once more and Louis knew he was fucked. He wasn’t sure what Niall was planning, but it sure as hell was going to involve him as well as Harry. “Oh Harry,” Niall grinned, clearly amused, “your challenge tonight is that you have to call your right-hand player ‘daddy’ for the rest of the evening.” Everyone’s eyes shifted from Harry to Louis and it was then that Louis realised that he was Harry’s right-hand player. Or the NYE fic that involves a lot of pining, a drinking game and a daddy kink. – Alternative title: head empty, just vibes (and smut)

I want to taste her lips (yeah, ‘cause they taste like you)

[ Harry/Louis | 8K | G | 🩷 | Fic Post ]

Harry learned Louis’s schedule without ever meaning to.

It had started with patterns—the way Tuesdays and Thursdays always seemed to bend around the same hour, the same bench outside the humanities building where the afternoon light fell soft and gold. Louis was always there, laughing too loudly, leaning back on his hands like the world had never once asked anything hard of him.

And she was always with him.

— aka 8k of Harry pining

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when the time is right (series)

[ Harry/Louis | 194K | E/M | 💋 | Fic Post ]

Part I: when the time is right

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“Do you live in the cabin by yourself?” Louis then decided to ask.

“I do, well sort of, I have a cat.

“A cat?” Louis then asked and Harry nodded happily.

“She’s a precious thing, but she always leaves me for this one customer who is staying at one of the cabins. His name is Tomlin-something, I can’t really recall,” Harry said, causing Louis to chuckle this time. The singer shook his head at Harry’s comment and smiled brightly at him. Harry was truly something else and Louis’ heart fluttered.

“He sounds like an absolute arse if he steals your cat,” Louis chuckled and Harry shook his head at that. “On the contrary, he is extremely thoughtful, didn’t even mind it too much when I spilled my hot tea over him, how is your stomach by the way?” Harry then asked.

“If this is your way of trying to get me to undress again,” Louis joked and Harry’s cheeks grew bright red. The younger man started stammering some incoherent things and quickly averted his gaze, which Louis thought was absolutely adorable.

Or the cabin fic where falling in love underneath the northern lights only leads to heartbreak.

Part II: it's worth the pain, all this time

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“Harry, how do you love someone?”

“I suppose love comes from a plethora of things, some people simply describe it as a feeling or an emotion while others experience love in every little thing their partner does. For me, just being with the other person and feeling comfortable around them can be enough to call it love. Trusting someone, for me, is a form of love, but if you’re talking about that unconditional longing, the intense emotion that could potentially overtake every single one of your senses… I cannot teach you that, but I promise you, you’ll know it when that happens.”

And he had. Harry knew when he fell in love with Louis Tomlinson, the singer who had to go back to his life in England after three beautiful months together. Since then, Harry hadn't been the same. He needed finality, he needed to move on, to let go of the man who had made Harry second-guess every choice he had ever made in his life. There was only one solution to his problems, he had to say goodbye to Louis. He had to find closure, and that's why he found himself back in England... Or the long-awaited and official epilogue to when the time is right.

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Heavenly Hyacinth, heavenly Harry

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‘They’re pretty, aren’t they?’ A voice then called and Louis looked up. His eyes met the gorgeous bright green eyes of the shop’s owner, whose name was Harry. The little name tag showed his name in curly handwriting, everything about him was just pretty. The shop, which was a little shop on the corner of the street, painted sage green on the outside while being a lovely blue shade on the inside. A white bench stood outside, displaying a few other flower arrangements, inside there was a little fountain and a lot of other flowers. And then there was Harry, the shop’s owner.

it's worth the pain, all this time

by @refusethyname on ao3

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PART II – when the time is right “Harry, how do you love someone?” “I suppose love comes from a plethora of things, some people simply describe it as a feeling or an emotion while others experience love in every little thing their partner does. For me, just being with the other person and feeling comfortable around them can be enough to call it love. Trusting someone, for me, is a form of love, but if you’re talking about that unconditional longing, the intense emotion that could potentially overtake every single one of your senses… I cannot teach you that, but I promise you, you’ll know it when that happens.” And he had. Harry knew when he fell in love with Louis Tomlinson, the singer who had to go back to his life in England after three beautiful months together. Since then, Harry hadn't been the same. He needed finality, he needed to move on, to let go of the man who had made Harry second-guess every choice he had ever made in his life. There was only one solution to his problems, he had to say goodbye to Louis. He had to find closure, and that's why he found himself back in England...

Or the long-awaited and official epilogue to when the time is right.