Same Love - Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction

Same Love - Larry Stylinson

A/N : (This story is 100% written by me, so if you steal my ideas , I will kidnap you.)

If you don't like boy x boy stories please leave.

I don't know if I will have any other 'ship' in this, yet. If I do it will be either Niam or Ziam. Depending on which one I pick, I will put either Zayn or Niall with someone. 

Okay, enjoy.

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*Harry's POV*

I wipe my eyes, repeatedly. Fuck, I can't stop crying. Louis wouldn't be proud of me if he knew what I was doing. I tightly clench my phone while I scroll down my twitter mentions, pausing every once in a while to wipe my never ending tears. So many judgmental things have been said about me. If me and Louis ever came out, it would all be worse. I let out a loud sob, running my fingers through my hair. '@Harry_Styles ugly' '@Harry_Styles faggot, i hope you die!' and more. I was in a terrible mood, so I skipped all the nice ones. I set my iPhone down, by the bathroom sink, and take a deep breathe in the mirror. So this is what I look like everyday? I have dark circles under my eyes, the corners of my mouth slightly pointing downward, my curls tangled up in one big mess. I need my boyfriend... I take my iPhone in my hand, to read a few more mentions. '@Harry_Styles gay faggot' , 'Go die @Harry_Styles' .. I scream, in emotional pain, throwing my phone on the ground as hard as I could, watching it shatter, like my heart, as well as my self esteem.

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*Louis' POV*

I was in my/Harry's room, watching TV lazily on my bed, with the volume low. Harry had left our bed a few moments ago to use the restroom, I wonder whats taking him so long? As if on cue, I hear a scream, followed by a loud shattering noise. I feel adrenaline pump through my body, I hope it's not what I think...

I get up from bed, and rush over to the bathroom door, frowning when I figured out it was locked. "Harry!" I yell. "Let me in!" My eyes tear up when I start to hear Harry sobbing rather loudly. He says something, but through the door, it sounded muffled. "Open the door!"

Eventually, he gives in. As soon as I walk in, I see a broken Harry on the floor, curled up into fetus position, sobbing, with his broken phone by his side. I hate seeing him like this. "Harry!?" I yell, before kneeling beside him.

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A/N : ( This is just the Prologue, so of course, the other Chapters will be longer lol.

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