Louis looked up again and sighed out a smile, a fond defeat eminent in his ocean eyes. “Yes, you’re a pretty boy.”
A giggle sounded from Harry’s mouth and Louis’ gaze snapped up to meet Harry’s in a blurry second.
“How have I never noticed that you’ve got fucking dimples?” Louis murmured, voice all breathy and soft and making Harry’s tummy turn in an odd way.
it's a case of mistaken assumptions, oblivious circumstances, and chest-crushing emotions. harry's a fine arts major because he likes to wear sheer floral blouses and high-waisted trousers. niall's his roommate because he's an absolute sunspot of comfort and friendship and he keeps harry sane. liam's a straight boy who's too pretty for his own good. zayn's an illustration major who's personal mission is to add boys, specifically himself, to liam's sexuality spectrum. zayn and harry are close, and probably too close for their own good. and louis. louis is the prettiest of them all, at least according to harry, and he has boyish charm that makes harry's knees weak. but that might also be another doomed dream, because harry is way too close to zayn, and louis might be snogging other boys because of it.
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11 Aug 2019