You Don't Even Know
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Louis thought he knew Harry. How much he loved him, how close they really were, and how easy they had become friends. He missed a huge chunk of Harry's private life though. The parts that Harry never talked about. To anyone really... especially Louis. Because Louis would never understand.
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