Postcards || Larry a.u. (boy x boy)

Prologue

**Author's Note: I know I have many stories already running, and I promise that they will be finished, but I felt the need to write something - anything - ever since Louis "blew up" on Twitter the other day. Have you ever wondered how Harry would feel about all of this? This story is named after and inspired by the song "Postcards" originally written and sung by Ed Sheeran (luff himmm), and will be strictly written in Harry's PoV unless I say otherwise. Anywhore, I hope you all enjoy and don't take all of this too lightly. Currently, I'm not sure if I should change the rating from PG-13 to R... But this isn't a "Room 317" kind of story. It just has some mature terms in it. I apologize for the agrivatingly long author's note... Happy reading, Larry Shippers :-)

He was on my mind constantly. When I was sleeping, when I was awake, I just couldn’t stop thinking of him.  I couldn’t wait to see him on Tuesday, it felt as if it were forever since the awards show we last attended, though it was only two or three days ago. He was my one, my only, my mate, my lad, and my other half… He was the best friend I’ve ever had. And I love him more than I could ever promise. I just hope he feels the same way about me. People fall in love with their best friends all the time… What’s the difference if they’re both the same gender? No. No…  I snapped at myself. What’s wrong with me? I’ve never thought that way about another male. I’ve also never felt this way about someone else before. He’s just so loveable and beautiful in every way. Sorry, it’s hard to not get lost in those dreamy eyes of his… Dreamy? I can’t stop myself. I’ve fallen for my best friend: Louis Tomlinson.