Text-thread: Louis and ireland.
Louis: i'm gonna fucking hit something
ireland: what's cracalackin?
Louis: i'm fucking in love
ireland: wait really?
Louis: i think so
Louis: they don't understand shit, though, do they ? it fucking pisses me off right now because i keep trying to hint it over and over and it just goes straight above their head . maybe they're taking the piss but i don't know . it's annoying me
ireland: just tell them how you feel
Louis: there's no point, ni
Louis: they keep going on dates . how am i supposed to deal with that information ? someone's gonna have their hands all over them and i have no fucking say ? i don't get to be jealous because we're not dating and i don't have the fucking balls to say anything but it fucking hurts , ok?
ireland: you've got to tho
ireland: you can't just shove your feelings aside, you know?
Louis: yeah whatever
ireland: no. do it. you've got nothing to lose, have you?
Louis: except them ????
ireland: you think you're gonna lose them after confessing how you feel?
Louis: who fucking knows ???
ireland: you won't
ireland: you text so so much every single day. i bet they like you back.
Louis: i don't think so
ireland: i bet you fifty quid they do
Louis: i bet you fifty quid they don't
Louis: they wouldn't be going on dates if they did . i can't go on a fucking date , i'm too deep into this shit
ireland: people are different mate
Louis: maybe
Louis: well , thanks or whatever
ireland: welcome bud
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FanfictionTEXTING AU (LARRY) where the i'm-in-fact-straight louis tomlinson happens to fall in love with someone completely anonymous only through texts. what happens when he finds out it's a boy?
