Le jeune bouclé rougis et les deux garçons se détachèrent pour s'asseoir en face chacun contre le mur de leur maison .
Harry prenna sa guitare sous les yeux amoureux de Louis et commença à jouer .
I want to write you a song
One that's beautiful as you are sweet
Just a hint of pain
For the feeling that I get when you are gone
I want to write you a songEt le mécheux continua de chanter , en regardant Harry les larmes aux yeux .
I want to lend you my coat
One that's as soft as your cheek
So when the world is cold
You'll have a hiding place you can go
I want to lend you my coatHarry ria.
"C'est plutôt moi qui.."
"Chuuuut.. "
Ils rient et repris ensemble.
Everything I need I get from you
Givin' back is all I wanna doI want to build you a boat
One that's strong as you are free
So any time you think that your heart is gonna sink
You know it won't
I want to build you a boatEverything I need I get from you
Givin' back is all I wanna do
Everything I need I get from you
Givin' back is all I wanna doI want to write you a song
One to make your heart remember me
So any time I'm gone
You can listen to my voice and sing along
I want to write you a song
I want to write you a song"Je t'aime"
Ils se regardent et s'embrassent.
Ils s'aiment.
"La musique est l'aliment de l'amour."
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Fanfiction"La musique est l'aliment de l'amour." Cette citation est le résumé de Larry Stylinson. Larry Stylinson ? Oui , tout ça à commencer au bord d'une fenêtre.