"who am i to you, harry?" the older boy questioned.
"you're my home." the green-eyed one replied, looking into his eyes. blue met green, and it was like the rest of the world was gone.
a larry stylinson story.
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Harry meets a drenched stranger at his bakery, Louis. When they hit it off, eventually things get complicated. Larry Stylinson and a little Ziall. Story is better than the summary. **