Life is harsh.

A sweet little Larry I wrote a month ago.
This has self-harm in it.


3. Dream come true?


Harry's P.O.V Louis ran into my bathroom once again, only this time, to see my motionless body, he took me in his arms and held me close to him, the reason he left was to break up with Eleanor.. if only I knew that before.. I was breathing right now, I wasn't awake though, I was unconscious. Louis' tears stained my shirt, dropping uncontrollably from his eyes. Suddenly, something happened, something I never expected to happen. I felt a pair of soft, warm lips being pressed against my own, my eyes fluttered òpen, I didn't hesitate but to kiss back, all my emotions I had been feeling let out into that one special kiss, where our lips moved in sync. I pulled back only to find Louis smiling at me, letting his last few tears run down his cheeks. "I love you, Harry.." he whispered softly. "I love you too, Lou." with that said, his lips rejoined mine for another passionate kiss.  


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