[ LARRY | AU ] i am harry styles, and i stopped breathing long ago.

in which louis is depressed and texts harry and tells him about his day, but harry is dead. :: "hey harry. did you know it's your funeral today?"

au fiction // louis plays guitar and harry thinks a lot

"what about him, louis? think about him." * lowercase intended

It's been months since The Incident, but Harry hasn't forgotten. How could he, with the nightmares keeping him awake every night. Not a second goes by that he doesn't think about it. The Incident left his sister, Gemma, a walking tragedy. She doesn't speak, she barely eats, and she rarely sleeps. Orphaned in a camper in the middle of a run down trailer park, they're barely surviving, haunted by the gruesome memories of what happened that night. When the news catches wind of their whereabouts after seven months of searching, Harry and Gemma are taken into CPS custody, where they're placed with their mother's old childhood friend. Excited for a new start, one with running water and indoor toilets, Harry does his best to put one foot in front of the other and finally be alive. But he's been just living for so long that he's not sure how, especially since Gemma doesn't seem to be improving. And to top it all off, his new family's eldest son, three years his senior, is too curious and seems to know just a little too much.

Love; An intense feeling of deep affection. But how much do you have to sacrifice for this

"I love you so much. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. Do you know that?"

52 Birthdays Harry spent with Louis. Larry Stylinson. 8000+ words (One-Shot)

Dear Louis; in which harry is lonely and needs to talk to the love of his life again...