New face in madhouse.
DONCASTER - Tuesday evening Mrs Jay Deakins entered the local pub with a lot of racket,causing uproar among the others. She talked about a giant beast, with big claws and teeth and gashes and cuts covering his whole body, the monster supposedly took her son, Louis -
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"Lou, love, why are you crying."
"It's nothing, Harry, just... let me be for a bit, yeah?"
I say, wiping my tears from my cheeks.
"Come here."
"Wha?"
Before I can question, I am wrapped in his big arms, my head so close to his heart, I can hear its beats. I let mine slow down to his heartbeat, while I calm down.
"Thank you."
"Saw you needed it."
"I did."
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"So, uh, if you'd like to, I, uh, I-"
"Haz?" Louis looks up at me, his blue eyes portraying worry. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I- I would like to show you the West- West-wing, if you want to."
Louis frowns in what I think is confusion, fiddling with his hands above his plate.
"Are you sure, I don't want to intrude or anything."
"You won't, you live here, so you should be able to go anywhere you desire in your home."
"Yeah... home."
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We were walking up to the West-wing together, in a slow relaxed pace. The silence which hung between us should've been awkward, there should probably be an enormous elephant in the room too and the tension should be cuttable. Though this silence was anything but that. We had enjoyed our evening together over some great food thanks to Liam, some delicious wine and great flowing conversation about anything but the kitchen sink, and now we simply had no speech left to be said.
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Beauty and the Beast // l.s
FanfictionA twist on the classic novel of Beauty and the Beast. larry stylinson Ⓒ larry_smilinson