Louis sighs, “I like you, Harry, ok?”
Harry blinks. And blinks again. And then she leans in and softly presses her lips to Louis’, something she’s been wanting to do for as long as she’s known her.
It only lasts a brief second before she pulls back, and Louis looks just as stunned as she feels.
“I’ve been wanting to do that forever,” Harry whispers. “I didn’t know you felt that way, or I would’ve done it a long time ago.”
“God, we’re so fucking stupid,” is all Louis says before pressing their mouths back together.
Or, the one where Louis and Harry join the mile-high club.
Title from Anywhere by Rita Ora.
based off this post from the tfln instagram account:
"he had a clap on lamp. so every time he was ramming into me, the lights kept turning on and off"
title taken from xo by beyonce.
Louis waltzes back into the kitchen, and Harry doesn’t remember how she normally acts around her. Platonic gal pals, right.
She decides to lean against the fridge casually. Casual. She’s cool as a cucumber. Louis gives her a weird look. Fuck. She must be giving off weird love vibes or something. “Why are you being weird?”
Oh shit. She’s on to Harry. Harry is in love with Louis and the whole world knows it.
(alternatively: the one where louis and harry go on a road trip. they're in love with each other, it just takes them a little while to figure it out.)