"OHHHK, uh I'm sorry." I held my head in pain from bumping into a figure. "Louis." I quickly recognized his voice and rushed around him. "Louis, please." he was yelling my name out in the crowded halls. He wasn't scared of his "precious reputation." ? I clenched my jaw weaving in and out of people going to next period. "I LOVE LOUIS TOMLINSON." My body came to a halt. Everyone in the hall way seemed to stop and stare at me, I could hear Harry's footsteps coming up behind me. "I LOVE LOUIS TOMLINSON, AND I ALWAYS HAVE." his voice cracked and I could tell he was about to cry, but he held it in and hugged me. Everyone was staring in awe as if someone got hit by a car. "good one Harry, nice joke." a jock slapped Harry's shoulder laughing out loud. "I'm not joking. I love Louis. And dont any of you try to hurt him." he grabbed my hand and walked down the hall pulling me into him. "I love you." he whispered, kissing me in front of everyone. Hearing EWWWW, boo, and some people applauding I was exactly where I wanted to be. With 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 ?
