2200 hours.
Louis is drenched in a cold sweat, his body aching as he fits back dream tears, his body thrashing wildly in the arms of the green eyed boy.
"Louis, Lou, baby, you're okay."
"They were taking you away from me."
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm not letting anyone take me."
"You're not going to leave me?"
"'m not going to leave you."
"Ever?"
"Ever."
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24 |hours with larry|
Fanfiction24 hours with Larry Stylinson. It's short for a reason, meant to be read in one sitting.
