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valentines day for nerds
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not to be lactose intolerant but i dont know how to pronounce 80% of white names
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Someone please help me find this picture I’ve been looking for an hour. I used to have this as my wallpaper on my old phone but can’t find the picture anymore
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harrystyles17yrs · 9 years
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things that i like: tall boys that smell good
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This made my heart hurt
Luke Hemmings - Fall For You
A/N:- this was originally posted to hashtagsandbrokenrecords!
Based off the song Fall For You by Secondhand Serenade
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“Get home as soon as you can.”
My phone buzzed from the passenger seat as I pulled into the drive of our house. I wasn’t even sure I liked calling it that anymore. Yet again, Luke and I were fighting and I was so close to being done, my energy sucked out of me from staying up late arguing about tiny things that turned into much bigger things.
I cut the engine off, just staring up at the small house Luke and I had bought just six months ago, when things were easier. Before we’d moved in together, we barely ever fought but as soon as we started living together, things became much more tense. We’d fight about small things like who was emptying the dishwasher, who had made all the mess in the bathroom, and whose turn it was to do laundry.
Lately though, it had become more toxic. Huge rows into the early hours of the morning were becoming part of our routine and last night had been the worst it had ever been. Usually one of us ended up apologising before we went to bed, but I couldn’t even look at him when I’d had enough. He’d ended up sleeping on the couch and we still weren’t talking when I left for work this morning. It had never been this bad and I was wearing thin from the constant arguments.
I sighed, grabbing my bag and phone and making my way inside. It was quiet inside and I didn’t know if I wanted to call out to Luke.
“Hey.” I heard him say from the kitchen door, making me spin around to face him, my heart pounding in my chest. Despite everything, he still made my heart skip a beat every time I looked at him. 
“Hi.” I sighed, pushing past him and dumping my bag on the counter. I grabbed a glass of water before making my way past him, not giving him a second look.
I almost made it past when he lay a hand on my arm. “I want to talk.” It was so quiet had to almost question whether I’d heard it right, but I knew that I had. 
I grimaced, knowing there was only one way this conversation could go. I nodded anyway, moving towards the living room, not checking to see if he was following. I sat down on the sofa and I felt it sink beside me as he sat down as well.
“Talk then.” I told him sharply, just wanting it to be done with.
“I…I can’t do this anymore Y/N, we’re an absolute mess. I’m trying so hard but everything that we do just ends in arguments, in disaster and it’s wearing you down. I have always loved you, but this has to end.” he sighed heavily. I nodded, knowing he was right.
“So?” I asked hesitantly, terrified of his answer.
“So, hi.” he smiled slightly, holding his hand out to me.
I frowned, eying him confused. “What?”
“Hi, I’m Luke. What’s your name beautiful?” he smiled wider, his hand held out to me. It hit me then. He wanted to go back to where we started, before everything had gotten so out of our control.
“Luke…” I mumbled, looking up into his blue eyes. I’d only ever seen him look this hopeful once before, when he approached me in the street that first time and wondered if we could go on a date.
“Please?” he whispered quietly and I sighed, defeated.
“I’m Y/N, what can I do for you?” I played along, not very enthusiastically but either way it made him smile.
“I was wondering if I could take you on a date?” he bit his lip nervously and I blushed, looking back down at my hands. He hadn’t made me feel like this in months.
“I’d love to go on a date with you.” I smiled, although I frowned when he stood up. This didn’t mean everything was magically fixed and when he started walking away I was even more confused.
“Where are you going?” I called after him, but he just turned around and gestured for me to follow him. I rolled my eyes, heaving myself off the couch and following him upstairs.
I followed him through our bedroom door and gasped slightly when I saw the sight in front of me. He’d pushed our bed that was usually sat in the middle to the side, against the wall and he’d set up a picnic rug in the middle of the room, a basket of food sat just to the side. Ron Pope was playing on the stereo, the song he asked me to dance to on the first night I stayed at his house.
“You’re such a dork.” I muttered, watching as he rolled his eyes, his hand held out for me.
“Dance with your dork?” he smirked, making me blush. I took his hand all the same, feeling him pull me into him, kissing the top of my head gently. We swayed from foot to foot, the song playing quietly in the background.
“I missed you.” I whispered, feeling my eyes well up.
“I never left.” he replied, confused.
“No, but we aren’t the same. We can’t keep going on like we have been. I missed the way we used to do this into the early hours of the morning. I missed how you would make grand romantic gestures sometimes out of the blue. I missed feeling like you loved me.” I admitted and he pulled my chin up so my eyes were locked with his sad ones.
“I’m back now, I promise I won’t let it get like that again. I love you, Y/N, and I’m sorry that I stopped showing it.” he sighed, before connecting our lips, together making me sigh.
“I love you too, Luke.” I mumbled against his lips.
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Here’s some 17 year old Harry for your news feed
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21 Days Of Harry: Day 6- 17 year old Harry
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21 Days of Harry
↳ Day 6: 17 Year Old Harry
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21 Days of Harry - Day 6 - 17 Year Old Harry
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17-year-old Harry
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Harry Styles b&w is always my favorite.
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