Through The Wheatfields And The Coastlines

through the wheatfields and the coastlines
by @thepolourryexpress
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 52k
★ “You’re not from around here, are ya?” Hot Cowboy asks, tracking his little lamb with his eyes. Louis frowns slightly, having thought he was doing pretty well at not sticking out like a sore thumb. It’s not like he’s not from around here — it’s not his first summer he’s spent at his grandparents’. But he supposes that the Manhattan city lifestyle that he’s used to is always going to shine through. “I’m visiting family for the summer,” Louis explains, cheeks a little pink. “Trying to get some work done without distractions.” Or, alternatively, the one where Louis needs inspiration, and a certain cowboy and his lamb are the perfect distraction. ★
written for @bottomlouisficfest
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fic; no good unless it’s real
“Here,” Harry says, pulling a strap off his shoulder so he can dig his phone out of his bag. “We can get each other’s numbers.”
Louis shakes his head. “I have the practice’s number already,” he tells him. “And my number is definitely on file somewhere.”
Harry pauses, smile quirking a bit as he stares at Louis. The sun is still in his eyes, though, with his sunglasses pushed up onto his head still, so Louis credits his funny face to that.
“I’m trying to give you my number, Louis,” Harry explains around a breathy laugh.
“Oh,” Louis blinks, processing that. He scratches his temple, moves a piece of longer fringe back behind his ear, and then nods. “Okay.”
Or: Louis is a very busy farmer who’s just trying to make it to his next nap and Harry’s the new hot vet that’s determined to infiltrate every area of his life.
Word Count: 17k
here on ao3 ♡
written for the @bottomlouisficfest
sunday sentence snippet (????)
can’t believe i’m doing this, so look away omg. thank you for tagging me @thepolourryexpress :’)
anyway:
“Oh,” Harry shrugs and goes back to his food, cutting the chicken to small bits before shoving them to his mouth, “He’s fine, I suppose.”
Andy can probably see how high Louis’ eyebrows rose all the way from where he’s sitting with his friends. “Fine?”
“Yep,” the alpha pops the p, too engrossed by his food, seemingly unbothered by Louis’ gaping mouth.
“Eat,” he repeats when he looks up and finds the omega staring at him. He sighs and drops his utensils, ringed hands reaching out to pry Louis’ lip from his unforgiving teeth.
The omega immediately goes back to worrying his bottom lip, but winces and drops it when he sees Harry looking pointedly at him. “This is weird,” he says.
“What is?”
“You.” He replies and can’t help but laughs when he sees the alpha’s face. “Why do you always look so confused?”
“Because you always say the most random shit.” He shoots back and sticks his tongue out at Louis. “But I really, really, like it,” he grins before ducking his face and resumes eating.
i don’t know what i’m doing here lmao. tagging @brightgolden @larryinpantiess @larryent for next week if you guys want to do it!!