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Save You Tonight
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Ongoing, First published Apr 09, 2013
Beaten and broken and with baggage to boot, Kelsey Graham wanted nothing more than a better life free from all the hardships that seemed to surround her. With a daughter she would do anything to protect, even if it risked her own life in the process, she had spent a majority of her time working out a way to free herself from it's hold on her life. Her escape finally came in a move that she had hoped for the second she'd turned eighteen and she'd wasted no time in putting as much distance as she could between her past and her future, hoping to never dwell on what could have been as she boarded the plane to what she hoped was a brighter and safer future for her and her child.
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9 parts Complete Mature

(You got here just in time to let me know I was worth saving) Everything is different, yet so eerily comfortable and the same. There's silence for a moment, and everything is still like the world is holding it's breath and waiting for the right moment to exhale. And then Louis is choking and gasping and his eyes are so wide and innocent and blue like deep pools of azure sea water in the Caribbean and Harry is chanting his name, whispering it softly into the air like a prayer. He rolls Louis on to his side and helps him clear the water from his lungs and he doesn't stop saying his name: Louis, Louis, Louis. He's pulling the older lad's body to his own, sitting him up and wrapping his arms around his shivering frame and rubbing reassuring circles on his back with his thumb and he still doesn't stop because all he can think about is: Louis, Louis, Louis.