Retiens la nuit
Retiens la nuit by @teamlouis2020
Words: 26,789 // Rating: Explicit
“Where's Niall?" Louis asked.
"He didn't tell you?"
"What?"
"He's in San Francisco. In my house. For the holidays. We switched our houses."
"What? People really do that?" Louis asked, surprised.
"Apparently. Since I'm here. In his house. In my pajamas."
"He tried to call me a few times today. I haven't called him back. I feel stupid now. Hey. Do you mind if I sit? My legs are so tired.”
"Oh, okay. No problem."
He went to the living room. He took his coat off, threw it on an armchair, then collapsed on the couch. The fire in the hearth started to go out. Harry felt a bit gauche, not really knowing what to do. What was one supposed to do when a beautiful and drunk stranger collapsed on your couch?
*** Everything is too much for Harry. His exboyfriend, his job, his whole life actually. Flying across the globe to find a quiet place for Christmas holidays is exactly what he needs. Among a warm cottage and snow-covered fields, he doesn't expect to come across Louis, the beautiful stranger that stumbled into his house one night. Love isn't supposed to find a way to his heart, but Christmas has its magic tricks, hasn't it?
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Written for @1dchristmasfest