Close Your Eyes, Clear Your Heart, Cut The Cordby eli-ssabeth (yafookinlousah on tumblr) Pairing: Louis/Harry Word Count: 11k Rating: Teen And Up Summary: Harry looks bewildered for a second before extending his hand warily. “I’m Harry. Styles.“ Louis looks at his hand then back at his face before reluctantly shaking it. “Is that your real name?” he asks dubiously. Harry barks out a short laugh. “Yep,” he says, popping the p. “But I get that a lot.” “Oh, I’m sure you do.” “You still haven’t told me yours,” Harry reminds Louis, who is definitely paying attention to what Harry is saying and totally not getting lost in his eyes. “Look at that, I haven’t,” Louis agrees, finally letting go of Harry’s hand before offering a strained smile and marching past him. He can feel Harry’s stare on him the entire way to the door.
OR Louis is a paediatric surgeon who hates publicity visits and Harry is a singer who visits publicly. A lot. They fall in love anyway.