Louis is your typical badboy, and with that reputation comes hurting others. But lately Louis putts a whole more energy on one special boy; Harry. Harry with the beautiful eyes and milky skin. Harry with the bruises and cuts. Louis hated doing it, but it was the only way possible to see him without ruining his reputation. He longed for every Friday afternoon, and never had he been fearing yet looking forward to a weekday as much as now. It's bizarre, Louis knows that. But he can't stop. Not now, not ever.
~ Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never met ~
~ A BoyxBoy fic which will be containing hitting, self harm, swearing and a whole load of fluffy love between two boys. ~