Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.

Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.

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"Louis. I love Louis." Harry whispered. His eyes were shut, head bowed down. He was sweating like hell. "Harry that's awesome!" Zayn nearly shouted while Liam hushed Zayn. Harry smiled at Zayn, finally opening his eyes and looking at him. Zayn hugged him and patted his back. Pulling away from the hug, Harry and Zayn both looked at Liam. It was Liam who was sweating now. "Li?" Zayn asked. "Harry...I'm happy for you but I'm so sorry...I-Louis doesn't believe in love for himself...He thinks nobody can actually love him; he is even sure that nobody wants to befriend him...I-I'm really sorry Harry I can't even help it." Liam said shakily. "I-but why?" Harry asked, almost in tears. "I can't tell you that, I'm sorry. I'm not the right person who should, Louis is." Liam said. Warning: 1. Mature language 2. Mature content 3. Substance usage: Cigarettes, Alcohol, etc. Read this for a fluff overload :)
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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."

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