what are three (or five, as many as you want) things you'd like to witness harry and louis doing? (like holding hands etc.)
cooking - harry cooks, louis drinks beer and meddles.
brushing their teeth - sleepy and soft. louis always steals harry’s toothbrush because he never remembers to bring the good electric one and he kind of does it to be a shit but harry’s more concerned with louis’ dental health than his germs anyway. he just acts grossed out as a sort of reverse psychology. he asks for toothbrush heads for christmas because his poor brush is working for two
dancing - they have choreographed dances. we’ve seen their choreographed dances. i’d like to see the choreographing of their dances.
sleeping - harry starfishes, louis curls, they fit
having gemma over - she and louis drink ridiculously expensive wine and tease harry
having the boys over - probably the only people in the world they feel comfortable being absolutely themselves with, the closest they can ever get to being alone together in front of other people
banging - banging.
cuddling in tour bus bunks - during txf tour it was too many knees and elbows jumbled into something miraculously still comfortable, 3 years later and they’ve grown up and around and into each other and it’s soft, easy. rocked to sleep whispering over the hum of the engine, smushed together across miles and miles of america, europe, oceania.
learning languages - how-to DVDs. getting frustrated, saying the totally wrong thing, making every possible phrase dirty and always learning ‘i love you’ before anything else.
showering together - harry boneless and resting his head on louis’ shoulder, louis playing with the springy bits under the guise of washing harry’s hair
cleaning the house - because there’s music and, if louis has his way, margaritas and nudity involved.
drinking - harry’s the biggest lightweight, gets absolutely silly with it. louis gets just as drunk but stays grounded, mostly. keeps a hand on harry - his wrist, hair, the small of his back - partly to steady him and partly because he can’t bear not to. he can hardly keep from touching harry when he’s sober, when he’s drunk it’s like his whole body vibrates with it, flowers towards harry like he’s the sun.
smokinggg - shotgunning and making out, lazy slow.
shopping - louis always steers them into vans and urban outfitters while harry wants to peruse designer stores and louis’ really not at all interested, just laughs at the outrageously overpriced socks until ok, wait a minute, harry would look really cute in this flowery £500 ysl headscarf.
coming down from a concert high - transitioning from making out and excitedly finishing each other’s sentences to yawning and sleepily finishing each other’s sentences
getting ready for a premiere/awards show - louis is all tense energy and harry is quiet nerves but harry’s centered by louis’ chatter and louis’ grounded by harry’s thumb stroking his wrist where they’re holding hands.
packing for tour - granted, this is a solo harry activity, but i want to see him spending more time on louis’ bag than his own, packing him yorkshire tea, his favorite video games and drawings from his sisters, the softest sweaters and band shirts and freshly washed socks that he knows louis will never wear.
showing each other their new tattoos - i imagine their reactions are a mix of reverent, giddy, and turned on.
texting - the dirtiest texts, stupidest emojis. when they’re in different time zones they’ll send each other random things throughout the day even though they know the other one’s sleeping, because they’re still the first person they want to share any given thought with and it’s nice to wake up to a day’s worth of randomness and affection, even and especially when they’re apart.
My dad was telling me about these girls at his old college who invented a nail polish that paints on clear, and if you stir your drink with your finger with the nail polish on, it will react with the “Date Rape” drug and turn red.