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》The Habit I can't break - A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction 《
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Ongoing, First published Feb 09, 2021
[ENGLISH VERSION]

"With a harsh push, two rough but thin built hands fixate my wrist at the wall behind me. I loudly gasp for air when the sharp pain of the collision hits my body. That however is forgotten instantly because two piercing blue eyes are starring right into mine just a few centimetres in front of me. I gulp, bite my lips softly, while getting goosebumps all over my body."

The moment Harry met the mysterious Louis, he doesn't know what's happening to him. The little brownhaired man with the piercing blue eyes just doesn't leave Harrys' head and although Harry knows that he'll get himself into a lot of danger, surprises and emotions, he just can't resist.

!Warning!
This story contains sexual content and also talks about illness and death 

I'm not a native English speaker, so 
please don't be too hard on my spelling and grammar :)
Corrections of my language are always welcomed
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Harry could tell he was upset. He denied it, but Harry knew, Harry always knew. He wanted to comfort him, but couldn't take the chance of someone seeing and it putting their relationship through even more. "What's wrong?" Harry whispered, hoping no one would notice. He worried more as he saw the tears well up in Louis' eyes. He could count on one hand the amount of times he's seen louis cry before now. He's always so strong. "Please," Louis whimpered as a tear escaped. Harry was about to ask what he meant, but stopped himself, he knew. "Louis. You know I want to, so much, but I can't. We can't. They'll kill us, we'll loose our jobs. You always say-" "Please," Louis cut him off, touching his arm slightly. The older boy knew exactly what he was doing and how this simple gesture would affect the younger lad. "Please just kiss me."