[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