“Yes,” Louis affirms seriously, nodding.
“I quite like that.” Harry grins. “What about the sun? Are you my sun?”
“Because your world turns around me?”
“I’m your star, though. Remember?”
“Yes,” Louis affirms seriously, nodding.
“I quite like that.” Harry grins. “What about the sun? Are you my sun?”
“Because your world turns around me?”
“I’m your star, though. Remember?”
“A needy one.”
“Sorry.”
“No, Harry, I’m joking. It’s okay. It’s cute.”
Harry wasn’t entirely convinced that Louis meant it, but he didn’t want to waste time on it. “Snuggles?”
“Yeah, roll over.”
“A needy one.”
“Sorry.”
“No, Harry, I’m joking. It’s okay. It’s cute.”
Harry wasn’t entirely convinced that Louis meant it, but he didn’t want to waste time on it. “Snuggles?”
“Yeah, roll over.”
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“Not right this second,” Harry says. “But I do. Often.”
Louis exhales a breathy content laugh. “Do you write poems about me?”
“Done that too,” Harry says
“Not right this second,” Harry says. “But I do. Often.”
Louis exhales a breathy content laugh. “Do you write poems about me?”
“Done that too,” Harry says
“You said you didn’t like my handwriting”
“You said you didn’t like my handwriting”