"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 and Harry were childhood friends. From the moment they met on the bus in kindergarten, it was clear that they would be close. What happens when Harry starts having unexpected feelings for Louis?

❝he's always said to himself that the most important thing about his line of work is never letting anyone down. he refuses to fail, because his failure would mean who knows what to the patients. he started all of this to help people. hell if he's going to stop. ❞ (collab with @something1d)