Chapters are shitty up to 4 (quattro) so please bare with me because it gets better after that. "I know who you are, Harry styles." "Is that so? Who am I then, darling?" Harry asks caressing his cheek. "You're the man I fell in love with, the man I want to spend the rest of my life with, the man I fear most for the fate of others... You're the cruellest man on Earth, yet I feel safest in your arms and I never want to leave..." Louis admitted, snuggling more into the curly man's chest. "That just means everything is how it's supposed to be il mio angelo..." Louis Tomlinson, the sassy and feminine boy. He never payed attention or gave a shit about Harry Styles. He's also autistic but doesn't like to tell people that. He's quite popular because everyone finds him adorable. Harry, who's sexuality remains unknown, gets the attention of every girl and boy he comes across. Even though he acts like he loves the attention he gets, he only has eyes for one. Louis. Harry has secrets. Who doesn't. He doesn't care for much people in this world but who does? Louis also has secrets. Dark? Yes, but nowhere near as dark as the one who loves him most. Life is a crime scene in front of their eyes. Of course they see it the same. Or maybe life is just one big blur of a messy dream.