Picking up the Pieces (Larry Stylinson)

Summary: Thoughts.
Not just any thoughts though, no, the only thoughts occupying the mind of Louis Tomlinson were thoughts filled with images of green eyes, brown curly hair, porcelain skin, and a laugh so melodic that it takes your universe, shatters it and rearranges it into something more beautiful than it was before at the mere sound of it.
Thoughts, that kept Louis up at night while the person that was occupying them was becoming more distant and changing into someone that no one even knew anymore.
Too bad those thoughts were as unimportant as the next, because while Louis Tomlinson pined over his best friend, Harry was slowly slipping through his fingers, because thoughts don’t get your best friend back to who he was before, actions do. Actions that Louis Tomlinson couldn’t find within himself, until now.