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Summary
Harry turns away from staring into Louis' eyes and looks at the paintings instead. They say that eyes are the key to one’s soul and although he finds that saying to be a stupid cliche, he’d still hate the ever tiny possibility of Louis finding out the reason behind his sudden need to paint after years of stopping the habit.
He’d hate for Louis to find out that he wasn’t painting sunsets or sunrises at all when he’d held the brush to the canvas, something akin to carnal need taking hold of his limbs and making him finish almost ten cans of paint .
In his mind, all he saw was Louis.
In his mind, he was painting Louis.Harry loves a human. Louis loves a werewolf. They live in a world where the monsters who hunt them down aren't monsters at all. Louis lives for the day he can tilt the world right on its head. Harry just lives for Louis.
Series
- Part 2 of Of Monsters and Men
