two ghosts / larry stylinson
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- Chapitres 4
it was weird for louis to even be awake at this time. three am didn't feel right for him. he answered his phone anyway, the flashing 'unknown number' on his phone screen interested him.
when he picked up, a low voice whispered through the phone. "louis tomlinson?"
"uh, yeah. who is this?" louis' groggy voice croaked through the speaker as he rubbed his eyes and sat up more.
the voice sounded strikingly familiar, he just couldn't place who it was. that was until the low voice laughed softly. "can't believe you don't remember your ex boyfriend."
louis took in a sharp breath and nodded softly. "how did you get this number?"
"i need your help with something."
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