I Like How My Name Sounds Coming From Your Lips: Larry Stylinson
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  • Reads 200
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 12
  • Time 47m
Complete, First published Nov 19, 2016
Mature
NOTE:
So first thing first, I thought this was a very interesting version of Larry Fan-fiction: THIS IS NOT MY STORY!!!

SNEAK PEAK:
 Harry couldn't even form a proper sentence, and all he wanted to do was explain everything to Louis but he just couldn't. "I had a dream." he forced out, more hot tears escaping as memories forced their way into his head- Louis' hands in his, Louis' hands on his waist, Louis' hands tangled in his curls, Louis' hands slipping beneath the waistband of his boxers, with their lips moving together clumsily, all tongue and teeth and needy desire and everything Harry had tried so hard to forget.

He didn't want to forget."

Or the one where Harry is sad and lonely and Louis thinks he actually loves his girlfriend and maybe two in the morning really is the best time for a phone call after all.
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