Harry
I sat in the corner of my room, looking at my hands. Boys were sitting on my bed, looking at me with fear in their eyes.
"Are you going to talk?" Louis whispered.
"No. I wanted to be alone."
"Harry come ooon... What's going on?" Louis sat next to me and wrapped his arms around my body.
I could have seen Zayn's smirk perfectly.
"What's wrong, baby? Tell me." Louis looked at me with sad eyes.
"I need to use bathroom." I can say that Zayn just zayned, and I know why. Jerk.
"Talk to me, please."
"I am just tired..." I gasped.
"Of what?"
"I don't know... My grandma... She will leave us soon and... Everyone thinks I'm a faggot..." I was shaking.
"Aw Haz... It's okay, it will be okay, I promise. I'm here, don't cry baby." he was holding me thightly, cuddling me like he didn't want it to stop.
"Please, don't let me go..."
"I won't, I won't..." he yawned.
"Okay..." I yawned too. "I'm tired..."
"Then sleep, Hazza..." he chuckled. "Sweet dreams..."
"But... Shouldn't you go home?"
"It's okay, Hazza..."
"Okay... Good night Lou..."
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A.N.
Guess who wanted to cry while writing thisss 🙋🏻♀️🙋🏻♀️🙋🏻♀️ Btw, where are you guys from? I wanna know how many different countries are here 🤪
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Boy_friends /larry stylinson AU/
Fanfiction/ Larry ff in English / Forward sorry for mistakes ♡ From strangers to friends, from friends to boyfriends. ☆If it all goes wrong, darling just hold on...☆ ♡ /!TW! (self harm, eating disorder..) / Boys aren't famous / Lgbtq+, bullying etc.
