"Will... Please don't be mad at me..." Harry muttered, looking down at his feet. He was 100% sure that William was going to hate him, after he was done talking. "Haz, stop it. You know there's nothing in the world that would make me be mad at you." William said, trying to reassure Harry. He didn't know why, but Harry was acting weird. He started acting even weirder when Louis came down stairs for a glass of water, his 7-month pregnant belly on full show. 'Please don't be mad.' Harry repeated one last time, in his head. "Well... I'm the one that for Louis pregnant... And we've kinda been going out for the past year and a half."

A sexy nerd, a paranoid artist, and a tattoo addicted pothead fall in love with a depressed college student.

creatures lie here, looking through the windows

harry's a sexy drug dealer with lots of money and louis' an adorable teen with homophobic parents