Hey Lou, How's it been? I know it's been 2 years now, but I can't stop thinking about you. I went to your room today, slept in your clothes, but they don't compare to you. they don't give me the satisfaction you did, still do. the boys came over, tried to sing me to sleep. but the only way I could ever close my eyes is if you sang me a lullaby I have to go now, but I'll be back, okay? I love you harry xx

"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