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What I Have and What I Ache For by cmdf
Fandoms: One Direction (Band), Little Mix (Band)
09 Aug 2014
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She walks over to her underwear drawer, and sorts through a few neon briefs and frilly floral panties. At the back of the drawer, she unearths a sheer, canary yellow thong. It’s been a while–at least four months–since she last wore these.
Harry gifted them to her last Christmas. She remembers watching his cheeks turn scarlet as she untied the red bow off the silver box, then pushed the soft tissue aside to see them delicately folded inside with a matching lacy bra and a book of John Donne’s poetry.
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- Part 7 of the block party 'verse
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“So,” Liam tears the paper off a straw and swirls the ice around in his cup. There’s a lump in his throat he can’t seem to swallow down, and his hands are starting to quake. He hopes he isn’t too obvious, and god, he wishes he couldn’t remember Sunday night at all. It’d be a million times better to have it all wiped from his memory and bullshit his way through not knowing Zayn well, or even better, pretend he couldn’t remember him at all. He tears his eyes away from a bead of water sliding down the side of his cup to look up at Zayn. “How’ve you been?”
Zayn licks the corner of his mouth and clicks the top of his pen. “Can I get you started with anything?”
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- Part 6 of the block party 'verse
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Louis remembers the earlier days when they'd do this, back when they were teenagers with big dreams of getting the hell out of sleepy old Carnation, before they moved to the city, and Jade went to school, then graduated and became an RN at Swedish.
After six years, it's familiar, settling down onto his pillow with her, talking about their hours spent apart over a bowl. In fact, it’s what he looks forward to most when he’s shifting boxes of gluten–free pasta, or reorganizing pyramids of organic red onions.
“I had lunch with one of the residents yesterday.” Jade picks up the pipe from his chest and lights up another hit from the bowl.
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- Part 5 of the block party 'verse
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“So,” Niall pulls the bag of Pirate’s Booty on his lap. “You know that Liam dude I been telling you about?”
“Liam?” Louis asks. He snags a hand full of Pirate’s Booty.
“The only dude who’s ever in his class,” Zayn sighs, head rolling onto his shoulder.
Niall’s talked about this Liam–a lot–always showing up at the crack of dawn with the biggest smile, sometimes with a cup of unsweetened green tea for Niall; how Liam immediately peels off his shirt (and must know he snaps some necks); Liam’s really sexy, Niall insists, especially by the end of it, broad and built like a–
“I know that, genius,” Louis says, wiping a trail of white dust down his black sweater.
“Fuck off–” Niall starts up again, waving his hand above his head, “Anyway, Liam–he brought his Harry with him finally.”
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- Part 4 of the block party 'verse
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Liam bends down to dispose of the peel before Harry could get up, “Just once, come with me. It’s only yoga.”
“Alright then,” Harry sighs, “it better be worth it.”
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- Part 3 of the block party 'verse
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Liam’s heart picks up thinking about it, arm twisting to pull a swatch of velvet from his right pocket. The black velvet slips through his fingers, puddling quietly onto the floor between his knees.
“Would you look at that,” Harry tuts, “is that all?”
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Louis closes his eyes, breathing in the sugary scent, tinkering through how unfair it is for him to be this turned on whilst shotgunning thoughts of hot pink candy floss stuck to Liam’s wet lips, or how they look when they're stained cherry red around the tip of a popsicle.
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He can see his breath as he stoves his way up Madison, the occasional taxi churning through stoplights; he’s roasting in his jacket, and he pulls out his phone to see a new message light up on the screen:
You coming??
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- Part 2 of the block party 'verse
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"We're—we’re so far from home,” he stutters, voice tightening so small. He shakes his head again, slating it clean to remind himself: it’s just Harry. He’ll listen. “And the Olympics are even further."
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- Part 1 of the block party 'verse
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“So, Liam—have you ever had a threesome before?”
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“Listen. You can do whatever you’d like, but you told me that you were going to be taking a year of your life living here— in Italy, right?” He looks into Liam’s eyes for confirmation, squeezing gently into his shoulder. “Right?”
Liam nods. He shivers at the realization that he’s going to be here for a year. His pilgrimage has only just begun. He hadn’t really thought about how much a year could change a person—perhaps even a week. He can already tell by the end of this conversation with Niall, change may come more quickly.
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Or: Liam travels to Italy and gets more than he ever anticipated.
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“Okay, funnyman,” he leans into Louis’ ear, “don't forget this was your idea.”
Or, Liam gives Louis a blow job in the back of a cab.
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It’s the first Saturday in two months Liam and Louis have together: a full day set aside in which they can enjoy each other completely, not tinkering with floor-plans, or dialing in conference calls with directors. They savor these Saturdays, especially after the wedding, when Liam’s career took off, and Louis’ keeps propelling upward. Ah, but they are married now, and these days of communal-solitude are few and far between the private jets and board meetings. Liam’s been working for a client with his firm in Dubai for 8 months, and Louis can hardly ignore the obligations weighted in Gala invitations in cities around the world.
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Marc Jacobs asks Louis Tomlinson to join a campaign.