harry has a friend called lou. © All Rights Reserved.

louis has always wanted to fly. © All Rights Reserved.

"Anonymous is who I became after you forgot me. Anonymous is who I am now a after you chose to erase me away. Anonymous is who I will be when I choose to leave again"

Harry and Louis were best friends. But as time kept going, Harry noticed that sometimes he didnt see the signs and he regretted the damn out of that.

Harry and Louis both love each other, but they were both scared to say it until one day the two of them had gathered the courage. When they begin their journey as a couple they face a few problems, but what will happen when they finally have their dreams come true? Will it be everything they wished for? ~Keep note that what happens in this story is made up. Real events may occur in this story, but they may not have happened to the cast in this story. Thanks for understanding and just going with it. I hope you enjoy ~

trailer: https://youtu.be/lTf95Pm2FNQ THE PICTURE USED IN THE COVER WAS NOT MADE BY ME. *contains graphic descriptions of drug use, violence and male/male sex scenes*

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)

What would you do if your best friend committed suicide? What would you do if there was no way that you could help them? All there is left, is 199 letters. The only thing they left behind for you. © 2014, Ashley (larrystyIinson), All rights reserved

"But I don't mind. Please Louis. Why don't you wanna be friends anymore?" Harry insisted, which made Louis quite annoyed. "I just told you. Now let me go." Louis said calmly but Harry refused to let his arm go. "Please?" Louis asked slightly more nicely. "No."