Idk if you wanna read this, but I wanted to write this.
If you've made it all the way till here, and are currently reading this, you are the BEST, ilysm!
A massive FANK YOU to all those who've read this ff. Without y'all, I swear I would be nothing.
A big fank you for all the supportive , encouraging and motivational messages. You don't know how much it means to me.
I have a few incredible people to fank specially:
here4larry28
wolfy_st
LittleBitGayVodka
Nutellingyouwhome
larryHLstylison
mrtambourineman
hollywoodstar58
larryssweeties
Also, to those who I might've hurt through this fic, while replying to your comments or in any other way, I'm really very sorry, it was unintentional.
Trying hard not to get emotional, but that's kinda impossible.
Writing this has helped my mental health improve, so that's one reason I don't think I'm gonna stop writing soon. :)
Next fic? Gonna be an enemies to lovers one, already working on it :)
So, I take your leave from this fic, goodbye.
Lots of love,
S
xx
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Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.
Fanfiction"Louis. I love Louis." Harry whispered. His eyes were shut, head bowed down. He was sweating like hell. "Harry that's awesome!" Zayn nearly shouted while Liam hushed Zayn. Harry smiled at Zayn, finally opening his eyes and looking at him. Zayn hugge...
