Even After Death Do Us Part (Larry Stylinson AU)

'I saw him.
I'm not sure how it's possible, but I did.
I don't care if I was half asleep or the room was dark enough to make my vision horribly weak-- I know it was him.
I could hear him. I could see him. I could smell him.
I could feel him.
I really don't know how it was possible, but I could.
I can assure anyone that I'm not mad and what I saw was real, not a dream, imagination or hallucination.
It was real.
I just... I just need to know how I saw my dead boyfriend standing in front of me.'

When Louis Tomlinson's boyfriend died, he took away a part of Louis with himself. A big part of him. The part which Louis called his only good part.
Himself.
Harry Styles was ripped away from life and Louis in the most cruel and twisted way possible.
Louis was trying to move on, trying to pretend that he was over it, but everyone could read him like an open book, and they knew that Louis was slowly breaking.

And when you're trying to forget, it never helps that you start seeing your dead boyfriend everywhere.

{Written in Third Person}