The house was empty, everyone was at work or school. I felt a presence was here, I was never home alone before. My sisters were usually here. The feel of being alone calmed me. It was already 3pm, i had slept in. The sun was shining in on me as I was eating cereal. Someone was knocking on the door. Oh god, I hope its not Jehovah's Witness. I opened the door, actually i wish it was Jehovahs Witness. Anything other than.. "Harry...?"
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A Touch Of Love. (A Larry Stylinson Story)
Fanfiction"gay and fag" words louis hears everyday, it hurts you know. But then Harry comes and talks to him, gets closer to him, cares for him, but how much does Harry care for him? Can he stand up for Louis even if it means jeopardizing his reputation ?
