Louis' POV
"Hey." He greeted, inclining his head towards me.
I didn't know how to react. Do I say hi back? Do act innocent or bad? Oh shit I couldn't think! The silence stretched.
"Hi, Harry." I choked out, regretting my words. I sounded scared.
Oh god, he's putting me in a frenzy.
I sat up, the covers around me and he inched closer.
Closer,
And closer.
Till he was just a hands width away from me. He sat on the bed near my waist and looked at me.
I felt as though his eyes were penetrating through my very soul and I squirmed in discontent.
"Louis." He said simply, putting a hand on my leg.
Lord, help me.
The silence was so loud.
"I love you." He breathed.
"And I.. I don't want to lose you. Please tell me why you're acting like this. If you tell me we're a mistake, I'll understand. But... then why did you give me a love bite? You're confusing me and I don't want to get the wrong signals. "
I was at a loss for words.
If I tell Harry...
If I don't tell Harry...
"I..." I started,
My happiness.
Harry's happiness.
My selfishness.
For the greater good.
How do I choose between my head and heart?
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Forbidden Love (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionFriendship can be an excuse to cover, when there's something you don't want to admit, or too scared to explore. Larry Stylinson