Her dad has just been holding onto this secret since OTRA! Just sitting there clueless while us Larries learned to hack and essentially become FBI agents to get our hands on information like this!
There was and idea born in my head some time ago, of nineteen years old Harry searching for his wedding outfit and Louis walking on him while Harry looks at wedding dresses. Louis wraps himself around Harry from the back and looks at screen with him. His voice is soft when he's asking if that's something that Harry would want to wear. Harry's answer 'maybe' is actually an honest one. He's not sure if he's ready for that step before so many people, outside safe space of their home. He's not sure if people are ready for it either, so he just settles for saying 'maybe on some anniversary' and they move to the kitchen to make pancakes for dinner.
"Rodeo? Are we cowboys now?" Louis joked, smirking down at Harry sweetly, which just ignited the fireworks in his stomach. He wanted to hear that untouched, childlike laughter that often erupted from Louis. "So I have an astronomer in my bed who's living a secret life as a rodeo king?"
Harry couldn't help how his eyes rolled with fondness at the mans teasing manner in such a serious moment.
"Well I guess it's not a bad thing. If you are said rodeo king, you must be a pro at riding." Louis winked and Harry's cheeks instantly dusted scarlet, feeling like the fireworks in his stomach were about to burst from his mouth, or perhaps his now noticeably tight pants.
I don't give a shit about Larry, about those dudes from my chemical romance, about Woosan or Minsung or Haobin or even any possible ships from the Beatles. You could not pay me to care about the possibility of ice spice and pink pantheress lesbian duo, or fucking Solangelo. Cause we all know the real, true, canon ship that's coming for everyone's throat pussies- harry styles and obama.
it's harry's voice, i spent almost two hours today listening to him speak in an interview... it's kind of hard not to recognize it, there's no denying it.