Who would you like to be your Valentine, if you could have anyone in the world?
Being at the back of a concert isn’t always a bad thing. Watching everyone in front of you go absolutely ape shit to your favourite band is a feeling you can’t describe.
#i want final year of uni fic #all of them taking up an entire chunk of the back of the campus coffee shop #books scattered all around #cups and cups of empty coffee #all of them dying while studying for finals #the corners of harry’s mouth stained with ink for the highlighter he keeps chewing on #niall bemoaning the fact that he somehow convinced himself that becoming an engineer was a good idea #liam with his amazing colour coded notes #louis trying to figure out his own shorthand #leaning over to ask zayn what he wrote every couple of minutes #’how the fuck should i know it your writing louis’ #zayn surrounded by crumpled up sketches because his final art proposal is due in two hours #and he has shit all to show for it #and niall’s finally like #’do you realize that this is the last time we’ll ever do this?’ #and then they all get terribly sentimental and ask someone to document the moment for them #and years later when theyre all grown up #with families and careers #all five of them have a copy of this photo framed and hung somewhere in their house #ot5 til i die (x)
okay but have you seen harry in actual jeans
there are actually 7, 841, 601 seconds of summer