Summary: “Thank you,” Geoff says, taking a sip of his tea. “What did you tell him?”
Louis has a sip as well, lets the tea burn down his throat too quickly, too hot, and he feels it all the way down to his stomach. “The truth. Essentially,” he replies after a moment, licking his lips, relishing the slightly bitter taste of the brew that’s never quite strong enough for Louis’ liking. At least it’s not decaf. “That my dog scented it. That I didn’t touch the body. That I came here first thing.”
Geoff nods pensively. “Did he believe you?”
“Probably not. There’s only so many people who can drown on dry land before it gets fishy.”
or: Harry is a journalist, Louis has lots of secrets and the moors aren’t exactly the ideal place to rekindle a lost romance.
can you believe most of tom’s new co-workers on the flash grew up watching him as draco malfoy and admire him and yet he was anxious to meet them??? i mean have you seen them all around him? they’re all like “look at tom!! it’s tom!! he’s a part of our family now!!!!” honestly this beautiful man is so pure we don’t deserve him
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