Im totally fine that pic didn't kill me at all :) nope not dying at all
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Louis ran to Harry's house excited to spend time with his boyfriend. As he arrives at Harry's driveway he sees Anne packing boxes into a car, thinking nothing about it the boy asks "Hello Mrs.Styles where's Harry?"
She gives him a sad smile and tells Louis that he's in his room, Not being able to wait any longer the lad runs up the stairs and straight to Harry's room only to be met with the back of The green eyed boy with boxes surrounding him.
"Harry!" The older boy calls,still not catching on.
Slowly The curly headed lad turns around his green eyes now red because of crying "Lou..." he whispers, his voice quivering.
"Haz...what's wrong?" The shorter lad says immediately wrapping his arms around Harry's torso, resting his head on the younger lads back.
"I-I'm moving Lou..." Harry sobbed not being able to hold it back any longer.
"W-what? No! Y-you can't" Louis exclaimed his eyes widening in realization.
"I have to it's not my choice, baby boy please believe me if I had a choice I would stay with you, and grow old with you." Harry croaked.
"I believe you Haz,it's just.... well never mind it's stupid." The petite boy said looking down at his vans.
"Don't say that sunshine, Nothing you ever say is stupid." The taller boy reassured turning around and cupping the blue eyed boys cheeks(upstair cheeks ya pervs), knowing how Louis was insecure(don't know what for he turns heads when he walks through the do-o-or).
"Just-" Louis stuttered "Don't forget me."
"I won't" Harry smiled pulling the lad close inhaling his wonderful scent.
"Promise?" Louis asked waving his pinky in the air for Harry to hold with his own.
"Promise."(maybe promise will be our always.) Harry responded wrapping his pinky around Louis.
If Louis only knew how different things would be when Harry finally came back.
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Pls tell me if I should continue with this bc idk if it's even good so tell me what you think!
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Since We Were 18
Fanfiction"Never forget me" "I won't" "Promise?" "Promise." - "It was supposed to be you and I forever..." "Things change, get over it"
