Sleepwalking
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For my Jayce, always in my heart
"Seven silver silent stars softly shimmer" Louis heaves a shaky breath in "seven silver silent stars softly shimmer" he exhales
"Louis?" Harry's soft voice rings in his ears like warning bells
"Go away H" Louis' voice breaks "seven silver soft-FUCK!" he punches the wall in front of him. Hot tears spill over as he feels Harry's arms wrap around him from behind
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Louis has his entire life thrown off its axis when Harry moves into his flat that he shares with Liam and Zayn. Everything Louis has kept contained begins to unravel the moment Harry tugs on his loose strands, forcing him to face himself, his identity, his hurts, his wants and all the in-betweens. How long can Louis pretend to be something he's not?
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