by IlliterateUnicorn
Harry and Louis were more or less a package deal. One came with the other. It’d been that way since Harry got sand shoved in his mouth, and Louis - the wonderful, blue eyed boy that he was, at merely eight - came and helped him up. But, that was over ten years ago, and a lot changed.
One thing, being, Louis left Doncaster to go to school in America, and wasn’t able to come back home for three years, and despite his daily phone calls to his best friend, some things can’t ever remain as they were - most often, these things will end in a turn for the worst.
Ao3, oneshot, mature, epic











