"Have you ever had feelings about a boy before?" I ask, as we lay in our tree house.
He plays wi the hem of my shirt. "Like as in more then a friend?"
"Mummy said its was not allowed."
"I like you, Lou. Your my Leonardo." He says and I blush. He takes out his pocket knife, slowly carving our Initials into the tree.
"Let's take a picture, our first 'date'."
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Hold my hand (Larry Stylinson)
Fiksi PenggemarShort story About Harry And Louis LARRY Stylinson