Every time he sees a field Bluebells, he can't help but stop as all of the memories flood into his mind once again. The glances, the smiles, the secrets, the kisses... the love. Every time that glimmer of blue meets his eyes, it's almost like he's brought back to the summer of 2010. The summer where he met him. The boy that seemed to control every aspect of Harry's life. It had only been five weeks, but Harry's entire world had changed after their first 'oops' and 'hi'. //"Because you intrigue me." Harry was taken back by that statement. He curled his eyebrows together and titled his head. "Why?" "I'm not sure, but there's something about you. Maybe it's how ridiculous you look huddled up in your sweatshirt like that..."// TW// Mention of rape

Loving Harry was as easy as breathing. Until Harry's lungs slowly started to fail. Trigger Warnings: -Major illnesses/disorders and other unpleasant medical things, unidentified disease, sadness, and so on. - Unhappy ending (Please don't even start reading it if you don't like sad books or sad endings, I promise you it's not a happy story and I don't want to upset anyone).

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.