no lemon drops no bubblegum
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 15k
They never interacted in that one semester, in that one class, and never were put in the same group, never sat close to each other.
Then again, itâs not like Louis was hoping itâll turn to something more. Just a fleeting crush, that heâll get over once he stops seeing him every week.
Except he hasnât stopped, heâs still thinking about it once in a while. Whatâs Harry Styles doing today? Has he cut his hair? Does he still eat scones for breakfast every Wednesday? He got his answers now, at least about the state of his hair. Harryâs hair is a lot shorter than the last he remembers, it curls around his ear, framing his square jaw nicely. Heâd have to ask about the scone next time. If thereâs ever a next time.
University AU. In which Louis is most definitely not pining.
written for @bottomlouisficfest

















