lower case intended.
louis woke up, went to work, smiled at customers, went home, made two cups of tea, cried. next day, all over again.
from niall: lou, please call me when you can. i'm worried. x
from zayn: lou, you haven't been much of a talker. h misses you a lot. x
from liam: look, i know you hate us because we "choose" haz's side (apparently) but we do miss you. xx
louis deleted the three messages and continued to sip his tea. he opened the twitter app, and hums softly.
harrystyles: "so kiss him again, just prove that you can." midnight songs.
louis starred at the tweet, his heart clenching. he bit his lip, and closed his eyes.
he could see himself. standing in the kitchen, kitchen light illuminating him. he could feel harry's arms around him.
hear harry sing the song lyrics into his ear, as their bodies swayed to the side.
louist91: tea for 1. :)
he bit his lip, his thumb hovering over the 'tweet' button.
suddenly his phone buzzed, a notification coming through.
harrystyles: i miss you. i miss us. i miss the midnight being ours. empty.
louis bit his lip, and locked his phone. he held his phone and cried softly.
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B09: I'm Guilty
Fanfiction【 Book 09: I'm Guilty 】 the only thing harry is guilty of is; loving louis so much that he's willing to risk his freedom and marriage. &+ louis wants the divorce and pet llama. 【 book by: kasey 】
