Slavery
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Louis Tomlinson. "I'm not okay." Louis muttered. Pearly whites daggers into the thin accumulation above his cilium. "You're okay." Harry whispered. Pleasing curl displayed among his mouth, stretching ear to ear in density of a smirk.
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Louis takes a deep breath, allowing Zayn's silence to wash over him, "I just don't love you as much as I love him. I can't... I just- I can't." "I know." The reply is soft, softer than he thinks he deserves. or, Louis makes a choice. (endgame larry)

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