dandeliondreams

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    Louis is used to looking after difficult guests at Palais Solstice in Monte Carlo. He’s not used to looking after a spoiled, glitter-brained omega who smells like heat and trouble, sprawls out in uncontained clothes, and doesn’t have a clue what he’s doing to Louis (and Louis’ inner alpha).

    So. A week in Monaco, a job Louis can’t walk away from, and the slow slide from irritation to something much filthier.

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    “Do you like cigarettes after sex?”

    Harry blanched, wondering why on earth Louis would ask him a question like that.

    “Oh, well, I - well I have asthma, and ehm, I’m actually a virgin, so,” Harry managed to stutter out, answering purely on instinct as he fiddled with the edge of the vinyl case he was holding and looked at Louis nervously.

    He met Louis’ eye after a few seconds and saw an amused glint, one of his curved eyebrows raised in question as he nodded down at the vinyl in Harry’s hands. Harry looked down and was met with three words in white, serif typeface against a misty black background:

    Cigarettes After Sex

    or the one where harry's in his mid-20's so it's probably about time louis took his virginity

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    “You look like a wildflower,” Louis comments, shielding his eyes from the sun, the crinkles near them even more prominent in this light.

    “What?” Harry’s words stumble over a surprised laugh.

    “With your hair all fluffy like that.”

    Harry’s fingers automatically find their way into his hair as he silently curses the humidity out on the water.

    “He kind of does, doesn’t he?” Elizabeth adds.

    Louis tilts his head to the side, smile softening and blurred around the edges. “Our very own long-stemmed wildflower.”

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    or: a 1950s hollywood story spanning half a decade where harry and louis are constantly growing towards, away from, & around each other and everything harry wants are things he can’t have.

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    Dressed in white, he’d be a vision—and Louis would buy him lace one day as well. A proper dress with a soft hem and detailing so he could know what it feels like to be a bride. The pearl on his chest gleams every so often, sitting where it should always be, beside Harry’s heart. Louis would like to find some more, twist them with wire, and make a set of earrings for him. Girls liked that, perhaps Harry would too? And then, Louis would make love to him like real men do with their wives on their wedding nights.

     

    They give themselves three months to fix this ship and prepare to send Louis back home. During these cold, wet months, Louis teaches Harry about life across the sea. What it’s like to be human. He’s not meant to teach him about love but three months together spent hiding in their hut, sitting by the shore at night, learning the world through each other's eyes… something new blooms and maybe this sailor has given Harry another shot at life again.

    Harry’s a nymph, and Louis’ a human and they hate each other—but not really.

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    Harry remains impassive as he says, “I never said we were sleeping together.”

    “But you have, right?”

    He sighs heavily through his nose, figuring there’s no use in hiding it. Not if it means as little as he says it does. “Yeah. Sure. We’ve slept together.”

    The smug grin is evident in Pippa’s voice. “And are you seeing other people?”

    “Don’t see why we can’t. It’s not like it’s anything serious.”

    Pippa hums. “Interesting.”

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    in which louis has always had clear intentions, harry has always been a bit of a brat, and it seems like everything yet nothing has changed since they broke up a few years ago. except now they're fucking.

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