Chapters: 1/1 (7757 words) Fandom: One Direction (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Characters: Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles Additional Tags: Swearing, Dry Humping, Semi-Public Sex, kind of, Strangers to Lovers, maybe even strangers to friends to lovers?, Blow Jobs, Panties, Blow Jobs in a Car, really REALLY good customer service, really good, Jay makes a small appearance in this, just in case that might be a bit upsetting
He scanned the shop floor, disappointment starting to bubble in his gut before he spotted the familiar face emerging from the back room, efficiently stacking boxes onto a previously empty shelf. “Well! If it isn’t my favourite curly-haired little elf.” Harry spun around with comic speed and a grin split his face immediately. “Louis!” He said, looking like he was about to fling himself into Louis’ arms, stopping himself at the last second. “How’s it going?!” “Not bad, you?” Harry just nodded, straightening that same green hat upon his head. “Need some help?”
Louis enlists the help of a blushing, curly haired shop assistant to find all his Christmas presents and ends up receiving one of his own.
Merry Christmas everybody~! I hope everyone has a happy holiday <3
According to the TW calendar Derek’s birthday is December 25th which I think is perfect because that’s just Derek’s luck xD (don’t agree with the other birthdays on the calender though since they don’t follow s1&2 canon).
Special thanks to all my followers who put up with my constant updates this month, you guys are troopers ;3
Summary: Actor Tom, in need of some peace, attends a performance of a classic and has an encounter unlike anything he’s ever experienced.
Author’s Notes: This is my first scribbling in months and I’m sharing it before I lose my nerve. Thank you to @i-wanna-be-toms-body-pillow for being my guinea pig. :) Merry Christmas, everybody. <3
As he walked alone in that big city, on a swirling snow
globe wintery evening, he desperately wanted to find some rest. The brightly illuminated posters on the side
of the performance hall beckoned him like a lighthouse to a weary sailor. Music.
Surely that would lift his spirits. Sitting in a dimly lit cavern with
hundreds of strangers, surely that would give him rest.
The crowds had already begun to make their way to the main
entrance. He heard the tinkling of the bell on the corner, the happy chatter,
the hurried dashing through the doors into the lobby so as to escape the
contents of the clouds above. Glancing
around quickly and seeing the box office, he procured a single seat from the
girl behind the window, her wide flight attendant smile and chestnut locks reminding him of what he had lost. But
then, that seemed to be happening everywhere he looked.
HO HO HOly shit Christmas is almost over and I didn’t post a Christmas-ey post yet! So, I’m dedicating this lil christmasy piece to my precious nerd, Hoopy-Hoop, and also to every Lartis shipper out there! UvU
Merry Christmas everybody! I hope you had a good, peaceful time <3