Louis' POV.
Listen to: Better In Time and Run by Leona Lewis aka The queen of angelic voices.
You never realize how much you love someone, until they're the only thing you have left.
That's how I think Harry felt. Bestfriend gone,betrayed by Devin, and family not there. I knew he felt so alone. That hug he gave me...
He squeezed me so tight like I was going to leave too, but how dare I leave. He cried the whole night and even slept before I did right next to me. I cuddled him and kept telling him that I won't leave, but he only answered with 'that's so ironic'.
Sleepiness was taking over and slowly shushing the clouded thoughts.
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"How it stop bweeding" baby Louis pointed to his scraped knee.
The curly little boy looked at him fondly and sat next to his knee. He puckered his lips, and peppered the injury with soft kisses until Louis started laughing because It was "tickowish"(ticklish).
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"Who knows a word that starts with the letter 'L' " Mrs. Diana asked.
Blue-eyed Louis raised his hand and said .."Luff"
He looked over at his green-eyed "fwend" who had his eyes sparkling. Louis' best friend whispered to Louis.."Luff You"
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"He hates you" a boy with crystal eyes told Louis.
"No! He said he luffed me" his voice cracked at the end when he felt a lump in his throat.
"Lies! Beleife me he tell me! He tell me" the boy tried convincing Louis.
As silly as it sounds, Louis believed him. How could a beautiful boy with green eyes and a wonderful smile love a broken boy like Louis anyway.
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"Louis! Wake up! " Harry shook me awake.
I was dreaming..
Why did I keep getting those dreams that seemed to haunt me. Everyone in them looked familiar but I didn't have the slightest clue to who exactly was who.
I brought my hands up to my face to realize that I had been crying in my sleep.Harry cuddled me and kept asking me if I was alright.
"It's just.. There's these kids that are haunting me in different dreams" I explained. Harry pulled away and looked me in the eyes.
"Kids?" He whispered.
"Like there's this little kid with green eyes that in one dream pushed my crayons off a desk I assume..Oh, and in the dreams I'm the little me"
Harry's eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly. He gave my hand , that was already in his, a squeeze"
"Tell me more.." He mumbled.
"There's also a kid with blue eyes that keeps telling me that the boy with green eyes wants to harm me" I looked up at the ceiling trying to remember.
Harry nodded motioning for me to carry on.
"..and the kid.. told me he loved me" I looked at Harry. He still had his eyes shot open and he looked surprised.
"Lou, do they look familiar?" He asked drawing circles with his thumb on my hand.
"Just a tiny bit, especially the kid with the emeralds" I moved closer to Harry.
'Especially the kid with the emeralds'- I thought before drifting off to sleep again.
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"Louis" I heard a voice whisper.
I fluttered my eyes open and slightly scrunched my nose from the hospital's scent. I looked up at Harry. His eyes were still bloodshot, lips bleeding from biting on them and still, he managed to fill my heart with all the emotions possible.
He blinked slowly at me waiting for a response but I wasn't thinking of one yet.
He ran his hand in his disheveled hair, bent down , pecked my forehead lovingly then whispered.."I have to go back to school and see what they'll say about you going back home"
I just rested my eyes close and nodded. He kissed my forehead once more before walking out of the room.
I felt like I was attacked by a storm of thoughts and emotions. In a matter of seconds, Harry lost a piece of him while I was to regain one of mine.
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Sorry that is a tiny bit short but it's because I want to start the action with the next chapter.
Also, for whoever is reading this, I fricking love you a lot ,thank you for making my day better x

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Anonymous •Larry Stylinson• (Boyxboy) //ON HOLD //
Fanfic"Anonymous is who I became after you forgot me. Anonymous is who I am now a after you chose to erase me away. Anonymous is who I will be when I choose to leave again"