❝ i just hope you miss me a little when i'm gone . . .❞
Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson dated for four years to be exact, until the day their lives received an unexpected twist. This twist didn't only affect Harry, but also his family and Louis'. Both, physically and emotionally.
Since then Harry hasn't been the same bubbly, sweet lad he used to be, he turned out to be distant, quiet and at times; cold, just when people tell him what he doesn't want to hear and what he does isn't ever mentioned unless it's uttered by his own mouth.
He loved Louis with all his heart, he would give anything for him, even his own life. If he could, he surely would give it away without even a microsecond of hesitation, not even the slightest of doubt would be planted in his mind if he were to take that decision. Fucking hell, if only he could only have him back by his side.. Have him in his arms, touch his soft and slightly tan flesh one more time, for the last time. If only he could have uttered those special words before he was g o n e.
Those three words are said too much, but not enough...
" I love you, Louis. With all my heart, don't ever forget that."
That's what he would have said to his beloved one, he would've repeated it a million times if he only knew what was about to happen to both of them. If he had known what his future was going to be like, he would have never gotten into that car with Louis, he would've liked it better inside that annoying party they were in. Just holding Louis' hand and leaning against him, ignoring everyone around them. Ignoring the things that were said around them, the venom spat towards him and infecting his ears and his feelings towards Louis, planting doubts he had never had before.
"I love you too, Harry. You are my only one.."
That's what Louis would have said in reply towards Harry's words. He wouldn't have gotten offended by Harry's doubts, he wouldn't have gone all sassy on him, he wouldn't have stabbed him with his words, but who could blame him? He said things he didn't mean when he was pissed and he was radiating anger in that moment, he was red and saying non-sense things. Things that were meant to never be spoken.
[a/n]; I'm sorry if this is short, it's just the prologue though. Plus this is my first story and I'll get better within the time, ha.
