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aristotle and socrates

in a platonic relationship

'til human voices wake us
1D; Zayn - Glasses
GUYS. I wrote more fic. It's not long, but it really hurt to write, so whatever. It is posted at the long awaited (or not so long awaited) community for mockturtletale and I, which we have created (mostly she has, though, she did everything and deserves all the credit) over at nutricula. Y'all should add it, or something!! But here's the first thing posted in it:

Title: 'Til Human Voices Wake Us
Pairing: Harry/Zayn
Rating: G
Words: 1800
Warnings: none
Summary: Harry's tired, so Zayn takes care of him.
A/N: This is shamelessly self-indulgent. I wrote it because I was as tired as Harry is in it a couple of weeks ago, and I wished someone would take care of me, so instead I had someone take care of Harry. It's ... This is kind of set in an indiscriminate universe. Harry and Zayn live together, and in my mind it's an alternate universe where Zayn is a traveling photographer and Harry is his boyfriend and they live in London, but it could just as easily be set in the universe we live in now, except with Harry and Zayn living together instead of Harry and Louis. Beta'd and British-ized by my dearest mockturtletale, whom this is for, as I suspect all things in this fandom will be. Title and cut text from The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by T.S. Eliot.

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