Harry For Another Man Magazine (Photography By Willy Vanderperre)

Harry for Another Man Magazine (Photography by Willy Vanderperre)

ALL pics of Louis wearing the green fluffy sweater posted by Dork for their October 2022 issue, photographed by Sarah Louise Bennett (other looks: 28 programme - orange)

baby was trying SO hard to think of ANYONE else 😭😭😭😭😭😭

https://twitter.com/FIocke/status/1691803024618840217?t=ZJnOY4ikVcfTZkRy7SF3-g&s=19

LMFAOOOOO

BAHAHAHA! Insert horse noises. 🤣

love the fact the boys send their albums to louis for him to listen to them first

harry and louis have a kid but aren't together anymore but everytime Louis get the kid back to harry he stays and they fuck

"Tired him out at the park?" Harry asks, holding the door open so Louis can come in, their four year old slumped into his shoulder. His dark curls are sticking up a little all over the place, cherub face slacked in sleep.

"He's going to be a footie legend. I'll telling you, Haz. Fucking magnificent." Louis praises in a hushed whisper, handing over the overnight bag with a grin. "Legendary."

"Did you feed him anything other than chicken nuggets?" Harry rolls his eyes fondly, shuts the door behind them witha solid click, the lock automatic.

"Yeah, 'course. Did the whole routine, bath and cuddles before this." Louis rolls his eyes, leads the way as the pair of them go to put their son down. Kisses to forehead and Harry turns on the white noise machine while Louis pulls the Peter Pan blanket up over the toddler's shoulders, makes sure he's in tight, before the sneak out the door and softly shut it behind them.

"I'll be back on Thursday to get him, alright? Same time?" Louis asked, starts making his way slowly towards the front.

"Louis," Harry murmurs, that low tone drawn out, accent thick. Louis knows what it's all for even before he turns, doesn't stop him from inhaling sharp at the sight of Harry opening his robe. He isn't even wearing lingerie this time, just naked skin and a splatter of familiar tattoos.

"Hazza." Eyes roving, Louis settles back on Harry's flushed cheeks, his bitten bottom lip.

"You could stay," Harry grins a little devilish, an angel with horns.

"I could." Louis agrees, of course he does. What the fuck else is he supposed to say when Harry arches his back a little like that?

"You should." Backing towards his open bedroom door, Harry beckons with his finger.

"Alright." Louis sheds his jacket on the way. He won't be leaving for a while.

bro I'm going to cry. they will always be home for as long as they have each other (which is forever) 😭 they complete each other. when they host parties, they’re the most insufferable couple in the room😭😭😭😭

Fuck. They are literally just best friends who fell in love, like they are both platonic and romantic soulmates; it's absolutely insane to me. 

They really do make me believe that soulmates exist because they just work so well together. They just fell in love on the X-Factor right in front of everyone’s eyes and never fell out of love. 

Imagine literally meeting someone at sixteen and deciding within months that no matter what happens, you want to move in with them and start a life and build a home together. AT SIXTEEN. Knowing you wanted to take care of that sort of dorky, really loud, kind of gross teenage boy who makes you laugh at sixteen, knowing you wanted to spend your life laughing alongside him, caring for him, and putting up with endless amounts of bullshit, the likes of which would kill most relationships almost instantly, 

Just because you knew that no matter how much hell you were going through, life would be even worse without him by your side because he is your person. The one who completes your sense of humour and knows you inside and out.

Imagine being so fucking confident that your relationship would survive even through all the bullshit that you get not just one but over ten matching tattoos with him. Permanent connections to him are etched on your body because you know with full confidence that you will never regret any of them. 

They are literally each other's homes. 

TWO HEARTS IN ONE HOME.