"You being in love with me is not a personal issue!" he grew more and more frustrated as he sprinted forward. In a trice, the comforting quietude of their vicinity had switched to something that seemed as haunting as the silence of a grave. "You always had the heart of mine," he heard a murmur so quiet Louis might as well be just speaking to himself. Foreslketown's carnival had been a fest of elation to them as kids. By the time they reached pre-teens, it was an unspoken tradition- attending the last evening of the carnival for the year and watching the lights flicker throughout the night. Until, what used to be a matter of ecstasy abruptly turns into a state of disconsolateness when Louis misses an evening one year, only to find out that- that very evening was supposed to be the last one with Harry, before he moves to Blathe. Being the bearer of this horrifying news, Harry also takes it upon himself to make sure that they don't miss seeing the swirl of flashing lights for the last time. -OR- Harry taps on Louis' window with a sad smile and they sneak into a closed carnival. A starry night of them running around the abandoned premises with their fingers intertwined ensues.

"Now you hang from my lips like the Gardens of Babylon" Love was, is and shall always remain a mutual con. Let alone when two con men fall for each other. -OR- All the scenarios I've ever imagined while listening to 'cowboy like me' rolled into one story

"Help me! I'm in the closet!" "Louis, you came out to me months- Oh you are really trapped in there!" *** OR a uni au where Harry and Louis are roommates. If he didn't knew better, Harry would've arrived to a conclusion that Louis was trying to woo him with all his cheeky gestures. Then a Halloween party changed it all, or the things that occurred right before the party did.

"The flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst..." Harry and Louis hit the rock bottom in their relationship. Turns out, there's no rock bottom if you have a shovel; you can always dig deeper and crawl further into the endless space until there's a crater in your heart where all the love was treasured. -OR- Louis visits a flower shop in his last-ditch attempt to hold on to at least something they had.