"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

Louis is sad and Harry likes making people smile. ; or the one where Harry sends his sunshine anonymous letters telling him everything he loves about him.

*TRIGGER WARNING* Self-harm, suicidal thoughts, child abuse, homophobic comments and bullying. Be safe and don't read this if you can't handle this kind of stuff. *PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE THIS WARNING* Louis' never talked to Harry before, but what happens when he catches Harry getting bullied? When blue meets green? When Louis meets Harry?