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Harry was going to murder him.
He should have just corrected Liam. Should have said, “No, that’s my best friend, we grew up together.” Simple. But instead he’d agreed to bring his nonexistent boyfriend on the trip like an idiot.
How was he going to talk Harry into this?
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The one where Louis accidentally lets his coworkers assume Harry is his boyfriend and instead of telling them the truth, he convinces Harry to play along for the weekend.
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On his previous tour, Harry would often come back to his hotel room with someone, but this time he had unconsciously made the decision to sleep with Louis only, and Louis seemed to be doing the same, or so Harry hoped. Naked selfies taken in the bathroom mirror. Harry’s hard cock, followed by a text that said thinking about you. One, two fingers pushed up his arse, wish it were your fingers. Phone calls, too, sometimes. “I can’t wait to stretch you open again,” Louis would tell him over the phone, “make you come untouched, just my fingers and my tongue.” And so he did, that one night in Buenos Aires. Casual sex was fun, but nothing was as good as sex with someone who knew you as well as Louis knew Harry.
or: Harry and Louis have been friends for ages, sleeping together any chance they get. One night in Rome, Harry decides that it's time to confess his feelings.
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Something changed in the air when the door opened. Almost irritating, annoyingly gnawing at his brain to look up and face whatever sad loser was in the building with him.
When he did, he understood the irritation in the air immediately.
There were only a handful of people in the world who could throw off his equilibrium without saying a word, and Harry has always been one of them. It didn’t make any logical sense, not after this long, over a decade of no contact and a very clear decision to leave things where they had been left, but Louis had never been able to logic his way through this particular ghost.
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Fourteen years ago, Louis lost his best friend, and Harry lost his. A chance meet up in their hometown diner forces them to have the conversation they've been avoiding for over a decade. A story about second chances, learning what's important, and growing up.
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“I think we should watch a Christmas movie to get into the festive mood,” Lottie says.
Louis groans. “No, please! Not a Christmas movie!”
Resigned to the fact that he’ll have to watch a soppy Christmas film, Louis fishes his phone out of his pocket and sends Oli a message on his new phone number.
Louis 20.05
Mate, stuck here with the girls watching
a fucking Christmas movie! Please distract me!He puts his phone back down, counting on his best friend to feel sorry for him and help him out.
Oli🫚20.07
Real sorry to hear that mate, but I think
you have the wrong person for that!
I love Christmas movies! LOLLouis 20.09
Sure, and I’m straight! Hahahaha!
Funny mate… Help a brother out here!Oli🫚20.10
Well, you're definitely straight to the point! 😉
But how about you start with your name when
texting a stranger out of the
blue? Or should I call you brother?Louis frowns. That doesn't sound like Oli! Who the hell is he texting?
Louis 20.12
If you’re not my ginger friend, then who are you?Or the one where Louis accidentally texts a stranger and ends up getting a lot more for Christmas than he'd bargained for!
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Louis only wanted to win the annual neighbourhood Christmas decoration contest. That’s it. Simple. So when his new neighbour Harry decides to outshine his decorations (literally), Louis is ready for war.
But after a while, Louis isn’t sure anymore if he wants to strangle Harry with tinsel or kiss him under it.
Possibly both.
Probably both.