VOTEEEE!!
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"Should we go to your house for the project, or mine?" Harrys's voice was soft and and his eyes were big and vividly green.
He was beautiful.
Too beautiful to see Louis' small house that was littered with beer cans and holes in the walls.
Too beautiful to see the drunk man who liked to beat Louis every night and then have the audacity to call himself his father the next morning.
"Yours." He whispered.
"Alright, i'll meet you after school by the front." Harry waved obliviously, picking up his backpack and showing Louis his bright smile that he loved, oh, so much.
i kinda wanna post all the chapters since they're completed but then again idk
