I kind of want to create a group chat with some of you guys.. Idk I'm weird.
xx-Mystery-xx
"Harry," Louis said, stomach grumbling.
"Yeah love?" He asked.
"Make me food," Louis demanded.
Harry nodded and walked into the kitchen, opening the freezer.
He pulled out a frozen bag and looked at it. He didn't read the label, only looked at the picture.
"How about this?" He asked, tossing it to Louis, who had followed him to the kitchen.
"Harold," Louis huffed. "No."
"Why?" Harry asked. They were chicken wings.
"I don't know if you read the label or not, but these are freaking frog legs!" Louis said appalled.
"Oh," Harry chuckled. "I thought it was chicken wings."
"Well it's not. I guess you're becoming a cannibal."
"What?" Harry asked confused.
"You're a frog," Louis told him slowly. "And these are frog legs."
"Oh my god. Bruh, quit being so dramatic," Harry sighed.
"No frog legs."
"Fine, then find what you want to eat instead."
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Bruh: The Original Version (A Larry Text Story)
FanfictionNew DM from @itsharrybruh itsharrybruh: Hello there louisfantasies: hello "Bruh" itsharrybruh: f4f? louisfantasies: sure ***** Or the one where Harry finds Louis' account while on social media and deems him worthy enough to message.
