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You Told Me You Loved Me. M.preg Larry
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Ongoing, First published Apr 02, 2017
Mature
Harry finds a guy on the street protecting his stomach, hands wrapped around his knees rocking back and forth crying his eyes out. Louis kept whispering "You told me you loved me" over and over again. Harry goes over and tries to talk to this small boy, but the boy doesn't want to talk, worried this guy will hurt as much as Luke did. Harry crouches down and asked "Love are you okay?" Louis mumbles under his breath "I'll never be okay" the stranger looks up and nods. Harry smiles and gives him a piece of paper, it says "Call me when you are upset and need someone to make you feel better :)- H." Louis looks up and noticed that the stranger is gone.
  
  
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  Louis and Harry= Larry, M.Preg, BoyxBoy
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[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles