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Hold Me How the Deep Night Has

Louis Tomlinson needs a change. Stuck in a cycle of going to the job he hates, spending time with his friends, and avoiding the one man he hates most in this world, Louis' in desperate need of something new. So when he discovers an abandoned notebook on the way to work, the decision is easy to take it for himself and begin a journal amidst the empty pages. What can't be expected are the words that appear overnight directly beside his own, written on the same day 400 years in the past. What are the consequences of a magical connection between two men of different centuries? And who, among it all, is the mysterious E who only exists on the other side of Louis' journal?

or

What happens when love transcends time itself?

Complete: 48k words

His mouth was turned down, a more deeply honest expression than he usually shared unless he was drunk and didn't think anyone was watching. Harry knew just looking at him. He'd made a mistake. But such an understanding didn't take away the feeling, the betrayal--and he could already hear Louis gritting out his meanest laugh. 'What a selfish thing to call my emotions'. And maybe the Louis that existed in his mind was right, just the same way the one staring back at him with hard eyes and sun flushed cheeks had always been right in the end. Maybe love was selfish. But maybe, Harry considered, that was the point. Either way, he couldn't stop now.

A Midwestern summer romance.