No Light: ONE

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one: you can’t choose what stays and what fades away

Harry didn’t notice the change to his skin that morning. Compared to the other tattoos he had dotting his arm, the tiny “won’t stop till we surrender…” was a very subtle change, but still there nonetheless. He should have noticed the only script on his arm, but like every morning he was in a rush to get ready. He shoved his legs into his pants and pulled his work shirt over his head, running out of his shared bedroom only ten minutes after waking up.

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how much do you wanna bet nouis are cuddling right now with louis calling bragging right for the year and niall being fake appalled and going “WE JUST LET YOU WIN” even though inside he’s so so so proud of louis too and they’re both happy and content #protectmysons