Reach The Heavens Own Blue (21k)

reach the heavens own blue (21k)

He steps up to the plate, eyes glazing over as he watches Harry chew sunflower seeds, his jaw moving obnoxiously and exaggeratedly. His eyes drag down Harry’s body, settling on his large bulge, accentuated in those sinful pinstripe pants. The lines cut across it just right, curving where he’s thickest. Louis wants to crawl across the dirt on his knees and just take what Harry gives him.

Louis shuts his eyes for a moment, opening them to find Harry staring at him with a smug expression. He fucking knows. Louis gets into position and waits for the pitch. He swings when Harry throws, missing the ball just barely. Strike one.

or Louis is a Boston Red Sox and Harry is a New York Yankee.

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louis’ such an angel he likes warm jumpers, keeping his hair soft and fluffy, hot tea with milk and no sugar (bc he’s sweet enough !), coco pops, floral arrangements to decorate any room he occupies, huge bean bags, sunbathing, fairy lights, spiderman and comic books, football and video games, smelling like vanilla and baby powder, wearing glitter eyeshadow, little doodles of smiley faces, scented candles, being silly with his big curly dog, matching his clothes to his hats or shoes, taking care of his baby siblings, playing with his brother’s toys on christmas day, hanging out with his grandparents, splurging for his family, being his mama’s best friend, dancing silly with his friends, giggling behind his hand, wearing turtlenecks, pouting when he’s not being cuddled, blushing when he’s being praised for his voice and work, wearing two hoodies at once bc he gets cold, putting his feet up on the dashboard when he’s not the one driving, going on walks where he plucks out dandelions, sweet candy and treats, chocolate milk and apple juice, trying his best at cooking for the people he loves, being gentle and caring towards his younger fans and his fans’ pets, leaving little easter eggs in his music/music videos/photoshoots/fashion for fans, playing treasure hunting games with his fans that includes international fans, playing with babies, being called loulou, little legend, sunshine, solecito, diamond, blu lou boi, achoo and boobear, loves playing harmless pranks on people to make them laugh, hes very respectful of his fans dietary needs and provided vegan candy and allergy free candy at his album party, he has a triangle tattoo on his ankle, a cheeky tattoo on his bum, his first ever band tattooed on his leg, a little tea cup tattoo, nickelback lyrics tattooed on his arm, a tattoo by a guy he helped accomplish his bucket list, he has the prettiest blue eyes and knows wearing certain colours brings them out even more, has eyelashes that fan his cheeks and the most beautiful cheekbones known to man, he cries when he gets to make other people happy, he cries when he gets emotional even on national tv, he cries when watching movies, he was a theatre kid and was so loved at school, he idolises amy winehouse and looks up to her genius song writing skills, he’s also camera shy and very sweet to the people he meets and collabs with, he gets shy when ppl tell him he’s beautiful, he checks up on his fans a bunch, he had a big grin on stage when fans threw rainbow flags and flowers to him, he tells his fans that their support is enough and spending their hard earned money on him is not necessary, he is so grateful every time the fans do something nice for him, he cares about the lgbtq+ ppl he meets and always makes sure that they have a safe space with him, he follows interior design accounts on instagram bc he wants his house to look pretty, he’s also an amazing encouraging caring mentor to his contestants on xfactor, he cares a lot about people who are less fortunate than him and gives back to the community as much as he can and he wants a huge family with lots of babies and when he has a bad day he used to tell his mama that he wants to make someone else happy today

Just in case you forget this exists.

It exists.

my babie

SHOULD I DO THIS AND LET THE WORLD WATCH MY LAZYASS FINALLY TRYING TO COMMIT TO SUMN????

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like it’s a game

Words: 32k

there is little harry hates more than truth or dare.

and louis.

let me carry your weight

Words: 28k

louis is fresh out of a bad relationship with someone who made him feel awful about how he looked. on his journey to better himself, he meets harry - the ridiculously attractive and fit personal trainer. 

make this feel like home

Words: 43k

The house on West 28th Street in London is twice the size of Louis’, more expensive than the price of all of his house and car payments combined, and is falling apart at the seams.

give me love

Words: 41k

Despite being an omega, Louis’ always had a blatant dislike of alphas.

Or, Louis doesn’t feel like a good omega, Harry doesn’t remember how to be an alpha, and they figure it out together.

tall stories on the page

Words: 5.7k

harry’s tired of being interviewed by people that only care about the same pointless gossip.

louis is a nice change of pace.

Part 1 of drabbles

makeup drawer

Words: 4.1k

harry’s excited and nervous about wearing makeup for the first time publicly. louis is his supportive makeup artist.

Part 2 of drabbles

golden slumbers fill your eyes

Words: 5k

“I just want to sleep,” he croaks, hands twisted in the front of Louis’ shirt, “S’all I want, Lou, I just want to be able to sleep.”

“I know,” he says, stroking Harry’s hair and shushing him.

And he’s still worn out, mind heavy from the turmoil of his failure, but Louis never fails to make him feel better. He rests his forehead against his and exhales, finally letting his eyes fall shut.

harry has insomnia and louis helps him through the ups and downs.

Part 3 of drabbles

you’re safe like springtime

Words: 4.5k

And it’s bad enough that he’s trapped in the library during a storm, but it’s infinitely worse that he’s stuck in the library during a storm with his teammate and sworn enemy - Harry Styles.

Part 4 of drabbles

living for your every move

Words: 2.8k

Being around Harry is always exciting. Louis swears he’s always discovering new things that he’s never felt before when he’s around him. He gets a shiver down his spine when Harry puts his hand on his lower back, an unexplainable warmness when he presses a deep kiss to the skin of Louis’ cheek. His heart feels like it beats ten times faster and he sometimes wonders if Harry can feel it when it does, when his words slow and his throat drops into his stomach because he simply doesn’t know what to do with the onslaught of sudden desire.  

Already from just thinking about him alone Louis can feel his skin heat up again, the familiar tremble in his movement. His brain feels hazy around the edges when he closes his eyes and tries to picture how Harry looked only moments ago when he’d kissed Louis goodbye out front of his flat. 

His lips had been soft just like they always are, thin but thorough as they met Louis’. A swipe of his tongue and a hand on the back of his head, another at his waist, the taste of the sweet wine from dinner still heavy on their taste buds.

But it always stops there.

Part 5 of drabbles

your biggest fan

Words: 9k

Just like everyone else, Louis has a few habits that he can’t seem to break. Guilty pleasures, rather. His nails are perpetually short because he can’t quit biting them, the bottom of his shoes scuffed from tapping his foot constantly. Sometimes his leg gets a cramp from bouncing it so often underneath his desk. That isn’t too bad, he reckons, just some average teenage coping mechanisms.

And also, occasionally, minor instances of theft.

Part 6 of drabbles

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