Harry and Louis have always known they were never from here. On 24th December when a meteor showers strikes, they experience something entirely out of this world.
Short story for Instax competition. [A Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson fanfiction]
At that moment the world disappeared. We were part of everything and nothing all at once; the stardust in our bodies melting into outer space, beckoning us to leave the materialistic world behind, with just the words of Louis and his pancake sweet lips dripping with the aftertaste of last night's maple syrup. In the depth of the cold desert, as he lay on my lap, my toes curling around the edges of sand, his hand looped with mine, sinking into the sand but somehow rising up with the stars as bits of them fell, the Perseids meteor showers lighting up both his face and mine, I almost felt that we let the stars be our pastor and witness to my blending forever with Louis. Gazing open mouth, I let myself walk into their arms, both of Louis who kept whispering "Harry Styles" as it faded and the brightening dusty stars that rained upon us -seemingly like they garnished lilies, a symbol of innocence and the beyond, before officiating our togetherness, sealed pact with the galaxies and we became a part of the stars and of each other just as I heard a click before the ground beneath me disappeared.
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