Vztah s ním byl téměř perfektní. Kazila ho jen naprostá maličkost. Nikdy jsme se nedokázali shodnout na tom, jestli nám sex chybí, nebo překáží.

Čtyři neškodná, nevinně vyhlížející písmenka. Nic víc, nic míň. A i přes to mohou být pro někoho nepochopitelnou úchylkou, pro jiné životním stylem.

"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