whenever i smile really hard at my phone my mom gives me this knowing look like im texting some guy when in reality my otp finally started fucking in the fic im reading
person : maserati
me : LOVING HIM IS LIKE DRIVING A NEW MASERATI DOWN A DEAD END STREET
person: ...
me : ...
If Louis started wearing suspenders again with his glasses in addition to all these new tattoos there is a 394% chance I would spontaneously combust
LOUIS I KNOW YOU’RE FUCKING SEEING THIS JUST DO IT








