actually hate him.
“The last kiss” spanish version.
# Ehehe # hario and louigi # lourry # larry stylinson # harry styles # louis tomlinson # one direction # one-shot # fiction
little larry fics.
On the V. fest.
“Harry?” Louis said, as he open the door of the bathroom.
Harry was so upset this days, management told them (Louis and him) to separate a little, Louis has to be with Eleanor everywhere. “Harry, don’t try to play with me, your friends told me you were here” He opened every door, he wasn’t there, but there was a room ‘Cleaning room, only personal’ it says.
“Harry?” He opened, the curly boy was holding his knees with his arms. His eyes were so red, and his beanie was in the floor.
“What are you doing here?” Harry said, without looking at his boyfriend.
“I care about you. Honey, are you okay?” He said, stroking Harry’s back.
“Do you love me?” He asked, and finally looking at Louis’ eyes. Louis heart broke in two parts. “Do you have to think the answer?…” asked again.
“Of course I do Harry, why do you ask me this?” He look at him.
“Then why do you accept it?”
“Accept what?…”
“Be with Eleanor, you’re so mature to know that is STUPID to have someone just to cover your feelings, I see you smile all the time with her, and when you’re at home, you always talk about what you do with her, tell me why!”
“That doesn’t mean that I love her”
“I never said that you love her…” Louis thought about his answer, what the hell what’s wrong with him?. “Where is my boo?…the man who I fell in love?…” Harry said, as he left the place.
do you want me to continue this?
