A Flying Hero ~L.S~

A Flying Hero ~L.S~

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 15, 2016
"Haaaarrrrryyyyy do you loooove mee?" "No." "Dat's a god da*n lie and yee know it." "Niall please refrain from sitting on Chasel- Louis let go of Harry, he doesn't look like he wants to cuddle." "Stop being so bossy, Liam." "Yeah Liam." "Yee Liam." "I hate you all." /// Or Louis a one of a kind, all time round sassy superhero, or the sassiest one Harry'll ever have to put up with. With an a*s to fit the sass, Louis drags Harry down, (despite the fact Harry insists nobody can drag him down) into a lot more trouble then they can afford. Niall from another world suddenly gets involved and Liam just wanted to have a normal life with a normal friend and a normal cat and not have to put up with these three obnoxious, basically adult, teens who set things on fire and can't tell their 'theres' apart. But that's what happens when you're friends with A Flying Hero
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It's been two years since the band went on hiatus. However now the boys get the opportunity to see each other again. Will it be easy for Harry to see Louis after everything that went wrong between them? --- "Haz- Harry." He called me Haz. That's how he used to call me when we were together. I loved all of his pet names he gave me, however this one was my favorite. I still keep staring into his beautiful blue eyes, but something is different. There are no sparkles, there is no sign of happiness or excitement. He used to have the most precious eyes, they had a breathtaking color of blue and you could always see stars in them. Now the only thing I see are dark emotionless eyes staring into mine. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN 1direction

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