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Fixing The Broken

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Parts 8
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Parts 8
Time 25m

Louis was at a new school, in a new town, in a new state. He just moved in a shared dorm room with Harry. The broken boy.   Harry wasnt normal, he hurt himself as punishment for just being who he was. He starved him self for days, and whenever he looked in the mirror, all he saw was his flaws.  But when Louis looked at Harry, all he saw was beauty. And Louis belived that all Harrys flaws add up to who he was. And he was perfection. He wouldnt stop and anything until he made Harry see that, until he glued him back together.  ~"Every part of you, every bump." Louis said poking Harrys nose. "Every dimple." He said poking his dimple. "Every freckle." He said tapping a freckle on his cheek with his finger. "And every scar." He said pulling Harrys shirt over his head, trailing his fingers across the cuts. "Are all what add up to you. And your perfect." He said, leaning in and kissing Harry on the lips slowly, quickly but filled with love.  "Every flaw you have, adds up to your perfection."~All Rights Reserved

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(Completed) ''You've got a big mouth on you, princess. Why don't you put it to good use? Tomorrow night at my place?'' Harry gaped at Louis and clenched his fists. ''I'd rather not have you fuck me and then dump me like a cheap whore, thank you very much.'' He spat before walking away again. ''Princess?'' Louis called after the boy. ''What!'' Harry snapped. ''You forgot to close your locker.'' Harry rushed back with red cheeks and his bottom lip between his teeth as Louis leaned against the locker next to his and stared at his bottom half without any shame. ''How rude.'' He whispered under his breath before he scoffed and quickly scurried away. Louis' smirk fell and he growled. He will fuck Harry. And when he does, he'll show him who's boss and who's not. Or in which Louis is a player and Harry is a feminine boy's still a virgin and Louis will so anything to take that from him.

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" What's wrong?" "Nothing, why do you even care?" "No angel like you should ever be sad," "What a-are you doing?!" Harry and Louis are best friends, they have been since kindergarten. They're both closet gays, but neither know that the other is gay. Louis accepts himself but is scared of coming out because of his homophobic parents(aka, just mom). Harry is in denial and thinks Louis will hate him if he comes out, if only he knew that Louis also thinks the same will happen to him. So what happens when Louis starts falling for Harry but "knows" Harry is straight? What happens when Harry starts to notice that his best friend starts acting weird around him? What happens when one night Louis just can't control himself much longer? BTW, they look like November 2014 Louis and Harry, except no facial hair. They also be rich.

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