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by nikogda
And like always, her eyes find Louis with ease, landing on her with a soft flush blooming across her own cheeks. Louis, the girl with the short brown chestnut hair and the fringe that falls in her face, sometimes blocking out the vibrant blue color of her left eye. There’s a slight curl to her fringe, and Harry is always ever so tempted to give it a gentle tug. She has known Louis for a year and a half now. Well, sort of. Harry sees her five days a week, and somewhere between the hours of three and four thirty in the morning. When the world around them is hushed away in their beds and away from the reality of life for a couple of hours. It always feels like a little secret tucked away in the dark of night.
Or... two girls fall in love at 4 am when the world is asleep.
Words: 8258, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: One Direction
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: Girl Direction, coffee shop AU, Late at Night, Innuendo, Slow Burn, Technically lol, mentions of zayn malik - Freeform, Female Harry Styles, Female Louis Tomlinson, Female Harry Styles/Female Louis Tomlinson, Adult Content, Kissing, over the clothes touching, Not Beta Read
via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/4Dv09p7
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Harry jogged in place with excitement, a few giggles spilling from her glossed lips as she cleared her throat and opened the door.
“Louis! Hey, come in” She stepped aside to let her in and smiled as she walked passed her. Louis smelled different, not like coffee beans and sweets. She smelled like peonies, sunflowers, and something sweet like strawberries. Harry wanted to lean in and smell her again. Harry decides against it, instead choosing to lock the door as Louis walked into the small apartment, looking around and looking at the large overgrown ivy that was slowly climbing up one of the many windows. There was something amazing happening inside Harry’s mind and she tried to figure it out. Tried to center her thoughts on the emotion she was feeling. When she realised what she felt she cleared her throat and rushed into the kitchen to check on her homemade pizza. She stood up as she closed the oven and turned around, jumping with a slight yelp when she was face to face with Louis. Her bag was off her shoulder and she had her hands in the pockets of her shorts. She looked soft and sweet and Harry bit her bottom lip as Louis stared at her.
“Why are you so amazing?” Louis spoke and it was almost like a whisper.
The look on her face causes Harry to suspect that she didn’t mean to say that out loud. Louis quickly turns and walks away and Harry watches her go back to the window with the ivy. Harry glances at the timer and the pizza and turns them both off, the pizza is pretty much done. She walks into the living room and over to Louis, walking up behind her. Louis’ fingers are brushing across a large leaf and Harry swallows as she reaches out and runs her fingers up Louis’ bare upper arm, they slip beneath the sleeve of her shirt and over her shoulder, pushing the fabric up. Louis’ hand drops and she slowly turns around to face Harry. Louis licks her lips and smiles slightly, her eyes falling from Harry’s eyes to her lips. Harry smiles, left dimple showing as she pulls her hand back and brushed her fingertips beneath Louis’ chin. It pulls Louis in and Harry meets her in the middle. Their lips meet in a soft, gentle kiss and Harry can feel Louis smile against her lips before they both spill laughter and part.