Harry stares at him, the line of his jaw standing out scarily. "I wanted to get the most out of this trip so I planned it carefully." His voice is low and steady and somehow that's worse than when he was yelling. "So far, you've put your sticky fingers on everything I've tried to do." "Sticky fingers?" Louis repeats...
I wrote this when I was like 15 so it's awful and horribly inaccurate regarding lots of stuff and the characters are really, really annoying. If it didn't have so many reads and votes and that I would delete it. PLEASE, if you want something with better writing and still full of angst, look at my other fics instead (...
Louis hates Harry, which is fine because he would really rather prefer to avoid him at all costs. The only problem? They're soulmates.
completed "I'm really fucking scared too. I'm scared to come out to my mum and my sisters. My friends on the footie team too. I'm scared everyone will hate me and I'm scared they'll look at me differently and won't want to be around me anymore. I'm scared my mum won't love me in the same way. But mostly I'm scared of...