place in me

There are a couple of things that are just facts of the universe. As steadily as the Earth turns, these facts will remain true. (In Harry’s opinion, at least.)One.Soulmates are destined to be. From the second someone is born, they are designated a particular person to be with, romantically or platonically, the strings of fate will tie them together for the rest of time.(Harry’s are Harry Styles, you’re a fucking piece of work. He’s come to accept that they’re not the most flowery, but they come from a place of affection somewhere.)Two.The world is ugly. As beautiful as the soulmates concept is, the universe must punish them somehow, in the form of missed connections, violence, racism, homophobia… the list goes on. (Harry’s heart aches each time he hears a saddening story. Such things have only strengthened his resolve to be a better person in every way he can, to spread compassion through his words and actions)And three.Harry Styles is irrevocably, impossibly in love with Louis Tomlinson, and Louis has absolutely no fucking clue.