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gorgeousnerdTitle: (i feel them) crash against my skin
Fandom: One Direction
Rating: NC-17.
Length: About 4350 words.
Characters/Pairings: Zayn/Harry.
Summary: They're doing the photo shoot for the On the Road Again tour when Harry says, "Do me."
Zayn, thinking Harry means sex, blinks at him wordlessly until Harry says, "Come on, I'm bored. Wouldn't it be fun if we posed in different bodies?"
Notes: Like One Direction, I'm randomly dropping things I've been sitting on in the middle of the night! This is the second of two stories that I wrote months ago and just...haven't posted before now. I wrote this late winter and intended to edit and post after my 1D Big Bang was up, and, uh. Long story short, that story went up a week after Zayn left the group. I did trim some small things when I finally got to edits, but this is still a Pre-Exit Story.
Thanks to onthehill for looking this over. Anything wrong/weird is all me.
Also on AO3.
( (i feel them) crash against my skin )
Fandom: One Direction
Rating: NC-17.
Length: About 4350 words.
Characters/Pairings: Zayn/Harry.
Summary: They're doing the photo shoot for the On the Road Again tour when Harry says, "Do me."
Zayn, thinking Harry means sex, blinks at him wordlessly until Harry says, "Come on, I'm bored. Wouldn't it be fun if we posed in different bodies?"
Notes: Like One Direction, I'm randomly dropping things I've been sitting on in the middle of the night! This is the second of two stories that I wrote months ago and just...haven't posted before now. I wrote this late winter and intended to edit and post after my 1D Big Bang was up, and, uh. Long story short, that story went up a week after Zayn left the group. I did trim some small things when I finally got to edits, but this is still a Pre-Exit Story.
Thanks to onthehill for looking this over. Anything wrong/weird is all me.
Also on AO3.
( (i feel them) crash against my skin )
