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Hiiiii! Okay I just wrote this bit so it still needs some polishing but I'm excited about it because I'm getting close to the end of writing this fic lol
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Of course, his TikTok algorithm eventually pulled up one of Harry’s videos. With a glance at the bathroom, he turned the volume low, and the video began to play. He heard the first strains of a Billie Eilish song as a montage of Harry’s time in Barcelona began. It started with things Louis hadn’t seen with Harry, flashes of Las Ramblas and the flower market and street performers. And then there was what had to be that textile museum that Louis hadn’t gone to, but had known Harry would love. He laughed when he saw Harry drinking a juice from the market just as he had done and probably only hours apart. Then there were the ridiculous boots with Harry showing the camera the sole flopping off it. Louis swallowed hard, knowing he’d see himself in some of the rest of this. There was a sweeping shot of the Mediterranean Sea, briefly capturing Louis talking expressively with his hands waving in the air. Panoramic views of the city from Montjuic and the gondola were next, fading into darkness but then punctuated with the bursts of light and water from the fountain show. And there he was again, his face dimly lit in reds and oranges. The Sagrada Familia crossed the screen and then Casa Mila and a shot of Rita pointing at something as she talked. The song had begun to wind down as Harry’s camera caught Parc Guell in all its glorious color. I knew you in another life You had that same look in your eyes Billie’s voice faded out whispering of an unsurprising love as one final sweep of Harry’s shot captured the view of Barcelona at sunset and ended with Louis’ face in profile bathed in golden light. Louis took in a shaky breath. It was never that he hadn’t understood, but always that he wasn’t sure he was ready.Â
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