It's a quiet night at the fire station , 1:30 a.m , everyone is asleep after a long day , when there's a sudden call . "Code White , house is on fire , the whole family is trapped inside ." Harry , Liam and Oli jump from their seats and grab their black Amber suit , getting in the fire truck and quickly leaving the station with sirens on . ~~ Louis woke up in the middle of the night , he was hot and his room felt hot . He kicked the blanket off , the smell of smoke reaching his nose . He coughed a little and opened his eyes , gasping when he saw his bedroom door on fire . He tried calling his parents and sisters , but there was no reply . How was he supposed to escape the house , when his door is on fire , his room is on the second floor , and he has a broken ankle ? (Firefighter!Harry) (Shy!Louis) (Protective!Harry) (Cute!Louis)

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"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

❝Come back... Come back to Neverland❞ ❝What's Neverland?❞

"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

❝What's a 'Lost Boy'?❞ ❝You're a Lost Boy!❞ ❝But... I'm not lost?❞

❝ You'd better run, because there's no way you can hide from me. ❞

❝ I really hope you don't expect me to do anything. Because I won't. I don't care. Cry all you like but when it comes down to it, you don't need me and I don't need you. Love isn't real. It only exists in fairytales and Disney movies. This is real life, honey. Get used to it. ❞