Living Without you ~ L.S

Living Without you ~ L.S

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"I missed you." A quiet sigh had slipped passed his slightly parted lips with his almost silent words, his hot breath fanning across Louis face and sending shivers up and down his spine. He hadn't noticed that one of Harry's large hands was holding his until he no longer felt the warmth of his skin against his own, causing a needy whine to form at the back of his throat. He looked away as a blush painted his cheeks a bright pink, surprised at what he had done. "I missed you too Had." He mumbles out, feeling embarrassed for letting such a sound be let out. ... So basically just a huge mess of a story where there's wayyyy too many plot twists and confusion. It's so confusing that while writing this I'm confusing myself 🤦‍♀️ But it'll be amazing so you should stick around to read it 😳 [Its a stupid one shot because I don't have motivation to write a whole story 🤷‍♀️]
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"Say something Lou... please. Say something..." "Football and Gay don't go together, Harry. Why can't you understand that I can't give you what you want from me? I... I don't even feel..." he paused. For a fleeting second, I was hopeful. I waited for him to finish the sentence. "I don't feel the same about you, Harry". Louis finally said, his tone mundane. He had his back turned to me so I couldn't read his face when he said this. I wanted to look into his blue eyes when he said this. He's lying. He had to be lying. "Lou please... Look at me, Lou...", I was practically begging him. I felt my chest constrict. I couldn't breathe again. I tried to take deep breaths in, but I couldn't feel air filling up my lungs. "Lou you promised you won't leave... You promised you would always be there for me". Tears were pouring out of my eyes uncontrollably and it blurred my vision. I tried to wipe them off with the back of my hand. I was a mess. When my vision cleared, I could see him starting to walk away. "Don't go Louis. You don't have to love me back, Lou. Just please don't leave. Let's be friends?" A weird prickling feeling was spreading through my body, flowing through my veins. It was numbing my hands, feet, my entire body. I was now on my knees. He was leaving me. My Louis was leaving me. "It hurts Lou. I would rather die than feel this way". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry Styles is spellbound by the blue-eyed football star of Crestwood Academy, Louis Tomlinson. He is happy to finally have found something more entrancing than music and art. Louis Tomlinson finds Harry, the new student, quite intriguing. He's utterly confused with feelings he is sure he has never felt before. The two boys soon become best friends but will they fall truly, madly, deeply in love?

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