louis took harry's hand into his, while they walked around harry's hometown. it was early in the morning, before the sunrise, but harry feared that his father would wake and see he wasn't there. "harry, i love you. i don't care who tries to tell me it's wrong for us to love, i will always be at her side, making sure your okay."
harry sat next to louis, over looking the park that was rundown and looked upon as a junkyard. harry loved the place, however. it was a place he could connect too. he felt like junk, and this park was junk.
"why louis? why do you love me so much, i'm nothing.?"
"no, harry. you are everything, to me anyway. and nothing will seperate us."
"my father will." harry mumbled to his chest.
"no harry, nothing will seperate us."
"promise, louis?" harry had a small, weak smile.
"promise, harry."
"I like you louis."
"i like you harry>"
(( i have a sequel lined out too.. should i post it or nah? ))
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Maps | l.s. | completed
Fanfiction{text format} "We are so far away, how will this work?" "I promise, Harry. I will make it work." ( copyright @ rachel (stylesadxre) 2014 December, coming January 2015 )
