wow remember last year when they were performing Rock Me in Birmingham and Harry just stopped singing in the middle of the "they could never shut us down" and looked pointedly at Louis, that was so weird, what even was that, major shade throwing at modest or what i have no answers i don't know i wonder what went down that day to cause that reaction
I woke up in sammy’s arms. Smiling I pushed his arm off me and got up. Walking to the bathroom and running the shower I strip getting in. About 5 minutes after I’m in there I hear the door open I figure someone just has to pee and shrug it off.
“Y/N is that you?”
I then heard his belt and pants hit the ground. Not thinking I just figured that he was going pee. But sure enough I was wrong. Not even two seconds later he gets into the shower.
“What are you doing in here!”
I cover my chest and turn to him.
“What? You’re the only one who can be clean??”
“You know that’s not what I meant!”
“"What did you mean?”
“Shut up Sammy if Nate hears us both in here he will for sure kill you! And plus you should be being punished not rewarded for your mean behavior from last night.”
“Baby if we are supposed to be quiet why won’t you shush your mouth?.”
He turned me around and put some shampoo in my hair.
“I already did that!”
“Well it’s good to repeat they say.”
He laughed and I giggled.
I started rubbing the soap in. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him.
“Ew Sammy knock it off nasty.”
“What I can’t hug my baby girl?”
“Fine no hugs EVER again.”
“You can just not in the shower!!”
“But they are the best hugs!”
“Sammy!!! I don’t want to feel your.. Thing…. Against my butt as I’m to have a relaxing shower.”
“Would you put some conditioner in my hair please baby.”
“Any thing for my princess.”
He did as I asked and massaged the conditioner into my head. I leaned my head back and smiled.
“Anyone who isn’t seeing this would have taken that out of context haha.”
I turned to face him leaned up to kiss him. He kissed back and held my waist. I smiled and then backed away putting some shampoo in his hair.
“Man you played me. Haha”
“No I didn’t baby… I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
I smirked and winked getting out of the shower and wrapping the towel around my body and hair. I could hear him groan and hurry up to wash up. I walk into the room and began to get dressed into a pair of light blue skinny jeans and sammys green sweater. I go and lay on the bed listening to music. I look up to see Sammy standing over the bed with his towel rapped around his waist.
“Baby what are you doing?”
“Admiring you in my clothes..”
“Stop it haha put some clothes on.”
“No you like it.”
“Shut up hah. Just put some clothes on baby.”
He went and got changed. We went downstairs and sat down at the table as my mom served us food.
“So y/n.” My father stated
“How are your grades.” He asked while stuffing eggs in his mouth.
“They are okay. Mainly A’s and some b’s I have a C in Spanish though.”
“Well you’re better than that. So you better get that up darling, and Nate.. How are your grades?”
“They are uh. Fine I guess. I have B’s and C’s.”
“Well until you get A’s and B’s you can’t see Brittany.”
“Dad! She’s my girlfriend!”
“And she’s a distraction.”
“What the hell!”
“Watch your mouth young man!” Our mother yelled at him. I could tell where this was heading . He was going to bring up Sammy and I. Before he could I excused myself from the table and walked outside. Sammy got the hint because 2 minutes later he was outside with me.
“Hey.” I said putting my head on his arm. Still being able to hear Nate and my parents arguing.
“It’s getting pretty heated..”
“Yea I guess so. But at least we got out before he blew our cover..”
“So why don’t you want your parents to know about us?”
“Because they would say that it was wrong that we are together since you’re older than me..”
“Only by a year.”
“I know. But they want this perfect angel. And I’m just not that.”
“Oh trust me I know.”
He winked and laughed.
“Oh shut up haha.”
“Let’s go back to the table to finish the breakfast.”
We walked back in and everything seemed to be settled. Sitting back down I began to eat my breakfast. I moved my hand onto sammy’s knee. He looked at me I could tell but I never looked at him. Smirking slightly I move my hand up a bit higher. He coughs and the smirk on my face grows…
“Did you think that was funny Y/N?” Luke spoke with a displeased voice. The door slammed shut behind him and I turned on my heels.
“Did I think it was funny? Luke, it was you dancing with those sluts in the first place.” My voice was as angry as his was. Our dancing at the club tonight had been less than acceptable for a committed couple; grinding on other people and accepting numerous shots from lust driven friends.
“You know that that’s not true.” He shook his head as he walked towards me. In all honesty, I did know that it wasn’t true. I’d started the whole (initially) light-hearted charade, just looking for a bit more attention from Luke. But when he’d retaliated by acting the same way, it’d pissed me off too. So on the night went with us making each other unbearably jealous until he’d called it and dragged me out, the ride home almost completely silent. And now here we were, taking out our frustration on each other; just not the way that I’d expected for us to.
“Whatever.” I dropped my purse to the floor and kicked off my heels, Luke then towering over me. “I’m tired, and horny, and hungry, and my feet hurt. I’m going to bed.” I went to walk away, cringing at having unintentionally admitting how turned on I was.
“Stop.” He ordered from where he was behind me. “What did you just say?”
“Luke,” I whined, turning to face him once more and moving to rest my head against the wall. “I said I’m tired, and I don’t want to fight ab-”
“You know bloody well that that’s not what I meant…nor is it that ‘you’re hungry’ or that ‘your feet hurt’. What else did you say?” His voice grew hushed as he approached me, as if he was trying to pry the so obvious truth about what he did to me from my unwilling lips.
“I-I’m horny.” I didn’t meet his eyes, intimidated by his height and dominance. But the same rush that had come over me in the club returned, and I pulled my shoulders back a little as I looked up into his blue orbs. “So what if I am though? I can probably take care of it better than you could anyway.” My fleeting surge of confidence soon faded as his eyes narrowed slightly and he moved even closer to me.
“Is that right?” He backed me up further until I was pressed against the wall and my breathing grew fast and unsteady. “Because I’ll bet I can prove otherwise.” I dared not challenge him and simply mumbled out an ‘okay’ before swallowing hard. With that, Luke’s hands hastily ran up the outsides of my thighs, his thumbs hooking under the hem of my dress once he reached it and hauling it up my body and over my head. It was then that I was reminded of my sluttish choice in lingerie for the night, as I’d planned on some intimacy between Luke and myself; however vanilla in comparison to what ensued. I’d paired a black lace half cup bra with a matching g-string, a small bow adorning the middle of the waistband in line with my navel, and another in the centre of the bra over my sternum.
“Y/N…” Luke almost growled. He’d not seen the set before, as I’d only bought it last week. But from the visible tightening of his pants and the widening of his eyes, he was obviously a fan. He squatted down to hover just over my heat, my heart rate quickening as he kissed up the fronts of my smooth thighs before using his teeth to remove my panties. I was beyond turned on by his actions at this point, and wanted nothing more than a bit of relief from the throbbing between my legs.
“Luke.” I moaned as an encouragement for him to speed up. I laughed from below me.
“Getting there baby.” He smirked. “Put your leg over my shoulder.” His words hit me hard and I let out a whimper, then biting down on my bottom lip to silence myself.
“What?” He questioned. “Does that turn you on Y/N?” His tone was serious again.
“Yes.” I admitted with a weak voice. He assisted me to lift my leg up, the bend of my knee resting on his shoulder as I relaxed into the position.
“Good.” He smirked. “Don’t move, honey.”
As soon as his mouth was on me, I instantly gave myself over. No more games or dominance rivalries. He was mine and I was his. Boy was I his.
Luke started with long, slow licks over me, gauging how ready I was for him (quite). He moved on to swirling his tongue around my clit, then sucking and kissing and continuing to alternate between the three.
“You’re soaking.” He spoke onto me, the vibrations causing my legs to tremble and my hands grab onto the wall.
“God, Luke. Do that again.” I pleaded as his skilled mouth kept working me.
“Do what again? Oh, talk? Tell you how good you taste?” He purposely dragged out his words and sentences, driving me crazy and him having to hold my hips up. He maintained both the pace and constant alternation of his actions, never once giving me a chance to catch my breath or relax. I then felt two of his fingers at my entrance, playing and teasing before he pushed both in, stretching me slightly. He took the opportunity to pull back for breath for a moment as I adjusted to the girth. He pumped them slowly in and out, my arousal being more than enough lubrication for his long digits.
“Fuck.” I gasped as he curled them towards my front wall, hitting my spot with enough strength to make my body convulse. He then reattached his mouth to me, my resolve quickly crumbling, and my ability to stay on my feet lessening as well. Both his tongue and his fingers worked faster and harder, the knot in my abdomen tightening and my chest heaving.
“Luke, oh my God.” I cried out as I felt myself about to come apart.
“Don’t come until I tell you you can.” He commanded with his lips sucking just around where I needed him before granting me the intense pleasure and sucking on my clit. He continued his work until I was relying solely on the support of his right shoulder and left hand to keep me up, both of my legs shaking uncontrollably, one of my hands on the wall and one tugging on his hair.
“I can’t hold it.” I whimpered when I truly could not hold off any longer, my vision blurring as I held my breath.
“You can come.” He permitted. That was all it took for my orgasm to hit, everything going black as his fingers kept curling inside of me and his mouth pushing me through. The knee of my grounded left leg buckled from the pleasure overload ,but Luke held me up without fault, almost as though he’d been anticipating it happening. A euphoric tingling and numbness surged through me as I struggled for breath, my release seeming to last for longer than it had before.
I couldn’t even say how long I was out of it for, only coming back when I felt Luke remove his fingers from me and lower me to the ground. My eyes fluttered open just in time to see him lick his fingers clean and smile. My haze was foggy and tiring, however in not too long I was able to keep my eyes open and support my head again without the wall behind’s assistance.
“Now,” Luke spoke, breaking the deafening silence that had filled the room. “Could you really have taken care of yourself better than that?” The smug confidence that laced his voice was annoyingly attractive.
“Hmm…” I hummed pensively.
“Oh, shut up. Your legs have never shaken so much. And you’ve never been that loud before.”
I rolled my eyes as a light blush rose to my cheeks and I looked down. I was suddenly strangely insecure about him having seen me at my most vulnerable; which was stupid, as he had done many times before.
“Hey,” He chuckled, using his finger under my chin to tilt my head up. “You are so beautiful. Let’s get you up to bed babe.” His voice was velvety smooth and his facial features so soft and comforting. He moved to my side and picked me up bridal style, his arms bulging as we walked to the stairs with ease. I groaned at the thought of the night ending already.
“I don’t want to go to sleep. I’m not tired anymore.” I pouted as we made it to the bedroom.
He dropped me to the floor at the foot of the bed before turning me so that my back was against his front. Pulling me into him and holding my body close with his strong arm, his erection pressing against my bum, Luke leant down to whisper in my ear.
Aries: “Lying on the beach as the sun blew out Playing this guitar by the fire too loud Oh my, my, they can never shut us down” - Rock Me
Taurus: “I have loved you since we were 18 Long before we both thought the same thing To be loved and to be in love And all I could do is say that these arms were made for holding you, oh”- 18
Gemini: ”Yes, I like the way you smile with your eyes Other guys see it but don’t realize that it’s m-my loving There’s something about your laugh that it makes me wanna have to There’s nothing funny so we laugh at n-n-nothing”- Same Mistakes
Cancer: “And all those sleepless nights and daydreams where I pictured this, I’m just the underdog who finally got the girl And I am not ashamed to tell it to the world” - Truly Madly Deeply
Leo:” Let’s pray we stay young, stay made of lightning” - Girl Almighty
Virgo: “Does it ever drive you crazy Just how fast the night changes? Everything that you’ve ever dreamed of Disappearing when you wake up But there’s nothing to be afraid of Even when the night changes It will never change me and you” - Night Changes
Libra: “There’s a lightning in your eyes, I can’t deny Then there’s me inside a sinking boat running out of time Without you I’ll never make it out alive But I know, yes I know, we’ll be alright”- Ready To Run
Scorpio:‘Cause you, you’ve got this spell on me I don’t know what to believeKiss you once now I can’t leave 'Cause everything you do is magic- Magic
Sagittarius: She’s not afraid of all the attention She’s not afraid of running wild How come she’s so afraid of fallin’ in love
Capricorn: “Said I’d never leave her Cause her hands fit like my t-shirt Tongue tied over three words, cursed” - Over Again
Aquarius: Shot me out of the sky, You’re my kryptonite - One Thing
Pisces: “Baby you and me Stumbling in the street Singing, singing, singing, singing Midnight memories, oh, oh, oh, oh” - Midnight Memories
this sounds very satinist of me but what are your top 5 saddest larry gifs/moments??/???//?? like the moments where they want to say something but they know they can't uGH BYE SOBBING SRY
These moments are sad but I think they are so powerful
He remembers he can’t touch him :(
LOUIS FACE JUST DROPS WHEN HARRY TOUCHES HIM WHY
And this video is soooo important. It’s during Rock Me and Harry sings “oh my my they could never…” AND HE GIVES LOUIS THE MOST INTENSE LOOK and doesn’t sing “shut us down” it is so important and powerful I still can’t believe he did that and Louis can’t either.
Just adding to that post about the 4 legit media sites posting about H&L this past month: James Bourne, Julian, and Jamie Scott all tweeted something involving Larry in the past month too. Regardless of their intentions, it just shows how prevalent & wide-reaching the Larry fandom (and the idea of Larry) still is. After all this time, all the "denials, it's still there. I just think it says something. H&L together is just something magical & unforgettable to so many people.
[Harry voice]: Oh my my they could never shut us down
summary: In a world where one can enter the dreams of their soulmate until they finally meet, Nikki soon finds out these aren’t just regular soulmate dreams because Luke has a dark secret that changes everything.
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a/n: I know this is so late, I’m sorry!! I struggled writing this part a lot and I kinda totally hate it but whateverrr.
Nikki looked down at her hands in her lap still trying to wrap her head around what happened half an hour prior. Luke was sitting beside her on her bed, their backs using the wall for support. She hadn’t said much since the discovering that the lanky boy beside her was her soulmate. It still didn’t feel real to her. Until she started having the dreams she barely even thought about the day she’d meet her soulmate. Even though she knew this day would come eventually as it came for everyone.
Only if there was an unfortunate accident, such as a mate dying before meeting their other half would things go awry; in those circumstances the person left without just simply carried on, never experiencing soulmate dreams. They could still find love, but it wouldn’t really ever be enough. It would be lacking that special spark, that feeling of being whole with their soulmate.
She had so many thoughts buzzing around she didn’t know where to start. She had never questioned the whole “soulmate system” before. She didn’t need to. Everyone knew they wouldn’t find theirs until at least the age of eighteen so a silly little high school fling when you’re sixteen with raging hormones wasn’t seen as a big deal. Nikki had a boyfriend when she was a teenager and while her relationship was never anything serious and relatively short lived, barely lasting six months, it definitely was not a good one.