completed. ❝if i leave you this moment and never come back, ever, would you cry?❞ ❝no❞ ❝oh, okay❞ ❝but-❞ ❝it's okay. i guess this is it. goodbye?❞ A Larry Stylinson story.

"May I kiss you?" "Well." Louis looked at the ground. "I don't see why you would want to." You could call Harry a dreamer. Personally, he wouldn't call himself one. Harry sees Louis Tomlinson in the English room every morning. You could call Louis a writer. His English mark would say otherwise. Harry unravels his world of long sleeves, words, and a sprinkle of self-deprecation.