just imagine harry on top of you with his necklaces dangling right above your lips and he leans down breathing his heavy warm breath on your collar bone as you run your fingers up his damp broad back and you feel his big hand tighten on your waist as he whispers “i need more…i want more” into your neck i need holy water
Louis With Red Hair
Alternatively titled: Let’s All Appreciate Louis Doing His Hair Up Red Because The Media Didn’t
Liam has to remind him to breathe, every time. A few careful strokes, Harry closes his eyes, Liam presses his lips to the base of his neck, hums slowly until Harry’s chest stops rising.
“Babe,” Liam mumbles, chuckles low in his throat, “Babe, breathe.”