"Harry? Stay with me, alright? Just breathe for me." The line goes quiet. Stay On The Line follows Louis, a late-night hotline counselor who spends his nights helping strangers through the darkest hours, and Harry, an exhausted bakery owner whose quiet voice keeps finding its way back to Louis's line. What starts as a voice in the dark slowly becomes something neither of them expected. And sometimes... all it takes is one call to change everything.

"Stay," Harry whispers desperately, pressing his lips to Louis' temple like he can somehow ease the pain that's blooming there, but he can't make the pain stop and no matter how hard he tries he can't make Louis stay. All credit goes to phantasmagoria (whiteteethteen) on Ao3.

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}