Dear Louis,
Have you ever felt smothered?
I feel smothered. I feel like there's thousands, millions of people who love me. Who will always be there for me. Who I can tell anything, because I'm their best friends. Our fans are so fucking amazing.
But anyways, I feel smothered because this emotion is so strong. It's so. so powerful.
I love you unconditionally.
I love all of yours flaws, your problems, your faults. They are so perfect to me. Eveyrthing you hate about yourself I love even more.
And they say the knd of love that's always there, that's unconditional, hurts most. They're right. It hurts more than I've ever experienced.
Right now, I'm sitting on my bed and you're playing Mario Kart. You keep failing, and start yelling swear words at the screen. It's hilarious and adorable at the same time.
"Haz, what are you doing?" You're asking now.
I tell you nothing and you shrug, and even that's perfect to me.
Now you're getting up and walking out, saying something about carrots.
God, I love you.
Love always,
Hazza
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Dear Louis -_Larry Stylinson Mini Fic_-
FanfictionHarry just can't take being silent anymore. So he writes the letters. And he tells Louis everything. Everyday, a letter. And then he gives them to Louis. "I wanted to tell you all of my secrets... but then you became one."
