"it's not like that. i've had a bad past and i've done bad things, but that doesn't make make me a bad person, does it? i'm a good person-these leather jakcets just... aren't me."
or, the one where harry tries to impress louis by sitting on a motercycle, but that motercycle happens to belong to the beautiful blue-eyed boy he can't stop looking at.
and maybe, just maybe, no one sees through the wall that harry puts up through his leather jackets and tough persona, but the louis sees the way he looks at pink sweaters and nail polish and he thinks that harry's too hidden for it to be nothing.
idea from knightchanges on tumblr!
lowercase intended ;)