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“An idea comes to Harry then, a brilliant, brilliant idea, the best idea he’s ever had, other than the time he thought he should grow his hair out. “New plan. I’m going to kiss you every day until you start thinking you should be kissed every day.”
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He doesn’t remember the first time Harry kissed him. It might have been at the bungalow, an empty vodka bottle spinning between five scared-shitless boys who knew nothing about anything at all. It might have been in a dark hotel room with the television glowing red-hot and grimy, spilling shadows between the wet space of their mouths. It might have been on the bus, on that couch, four in the morning with their eyes half-closed and Harry’s laptop ebbing Patsy Cline like a third pair of eyes.
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A night in New York.
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use a light to guide me home by alnima
Fandoms: One Direction (Band), Zayn Malik (Musician)
09 Apr 2015
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“Have you thought about what you wanted to do?”
“Yeah, I um,” Harry clears his throat, looking into Zayn’s eyes, “I want you to fuck me.” It’s the most blunt Harry’s been about sex in a while, but it’s the only way he knows how to show Zayn that he really is okay with this, that he wants this, all of it.
“That’s it?” Harry nods and Zayn laughs, shaking his head. “That’s what you want, really? That’s your idea of a grand affair?”
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- Part 3 of Four
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Harry didn’t exactly remember what happened.
One minute he was with Louis and Niall, fucking around and trying to fix Louis’ piece of shit car because Niall actually thought he knew something about the way an engine worked (and he kind of did), and the next, he was in a cold hospital room. The only thing he could remember was screaming, heat, and…that was really it.
Or: Harry's in an accident and Zayn picks up the pieces.
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- Part 1 of i thought about the fire in the sky
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Zayn picked up the two bags, double checking the room to make sure nothing was left behind, and he froze the minute he heard the door open. “Ni, wait.”
Niall shut the door, turning to face Zayn. “Yeah?”
“You can’t forget the most important part,” Zayn told him.
Louis’ eyebrows rose.
“If anyone’s going to kill Harry Styles, it’s going to be me.”
(Or: A modern day Royal!AU where Harry is Socialite Royalty, Liam is his bodyguard, Zayn is kind of an assassin, and Niall and Louis are his sidekicks.)
