"Get help or get out," I say
And the emotion in my chest leaks into my voice.
I want to say 'I love you, don't go'.
But it seems I don't have much of a choice.
"I love you," Louis says pitifully.
"Choose," I say and I don't mean it figuratively.
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the big bad wolf // l.s
Fanfiction[Larry Stylinson] Louis is always high. Harry still loves him.