Hello, everyone. I have another account here on wattpad, but I wanted to make another one. I will not be revealing this account on the other one and vise versa. I'm wanting to write a Larry non AU on this account for people who ship Larry. Even if you don't, you can read it, but don't leave hate messages or you will be blocked and/or reported. Now, on with the story. It will be a mature story, and I will put mature settings on. This IS an M-preg and please IF you are under the age of 16 (I feel that's mature enough to be reading this), read at your own risk. Most of all, enjoy the story! (LARRY WITH A LITTLE ZIAM)
"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life."
I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips.
"No Harry." He says. "You saved mine."
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After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter.
Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever?
~All you need to do is survive~