Neither Wine Nor Dine by @brightgolden
Words: 25,441 // Rating: Explicit
With Louisâ fringe taking up half of his forehead and eyes crinkling at the side with how wide he grins just by looking at their Christmas tree, he looked so much like the 19 year old boy Harry met in the living room of his shared two-bedroom apartment years ago.
It's too bad that Harry doesn't get to see it often.
OR
Where Harry is too busy travelling the world and Louis is home during Christmas.
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Written for @1dchristmasfest








