I CANT STAND HIS ASS I REALKY CANT

can you just imagine harry’s big hands spreading your legs apart before looking up at you with a smirk on his face, whispering “don’t be afraid to let your neighbors know what my name is babe”, before going down on you

“i can’t dance” says the sexy ass motherfucker grinding the fucking air, shaking his hips like shakira 

MY MOM JUST SCREAMED BECAUSE I WALKED DOWNSTAIRS LIKE THIS AND WE HAVE PEOPLE OVER I CANT FEEL MY LEGS

Do you ever just want to burst into flames because of the fact that Louis and Harry were at the same Script concert three years ago, and then a year later, they met in the bathrooms at the X factor auditions shortly before being put into a band together? That, my dear friends, is fate.

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i dont even know omf