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Hey, I made an Instagram account for thissss profile its hazza_the_mystery and the prof pic is the same as mine on here, I follow back as per usual

xx-Mystery-xx

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"Harrryyyyy!" Louis yelled throughout their flat. He was currently in their bedroom, sprawled out all across their mattress. Yes, he was clothed.

"Whaaattt?" Harry yelled back.

"I'm borrreeeedd!" Was Louis' reply.

"Come watch the telly with me!" Harry called back.

Harry didn't hear Louis say anything after that but he could hear the shuffling of sheets so he assumed Louis was getting up. His assumption was confirmed when Louis appeared next to him.

Louis basically jumped on the couch.

"Lou, don't plop on the couch, you'll break it," Harry groaned.

"Are you calling me fat?" Louis asked softly, really offended.

Harry knew of Louis' insecurities with his size.

Anytime they were trying to have intimate times together, Louis would be hesitant to take his shirt off.

"No baby, I was not calling your fat. My couch is a hand me down from Mum, and she had it several years before I got it from her two years ago. I just don't want to test its strength," Harry explained.

Louis remained quiet. Harry peaked at Louis, who in the meantime of Harry's speech, had sat himself up and brought his knees to his chest, his arms wrapped around them and his head buried in between his knees.

"Lou?" Harry asked quietly when he seen Louis' shoulders shake quietly. "Baby what's wrong?"

Harry scooted closer to Louis.

Louis looked up at Harry, his eyes rimmed with red and tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Sometimes I feel if I gain any weight you'll break up with me because you only want me for my body and if I'm fat then there's no reason to have me, because my body wouldn't be worth it," Louis let out.

Harry cooed.

"Baby, I would love you even if you were three hundred pounds. Not because I fell in love with your looks, that's a nice benefit though, but I fell in love with your personality. I love you for you. I love your kind heart, your sassiness, your ability to be rude but make it up with a kind gesture, I love how if you see a kid in the park crying because they can't find their mummy or daddy you help them find them. That's why I love you Louis, not because of your size," Harry told Louis softly.

Louis looked at Harry, eyes welling with more tears. "You mean that?"

"Every last word. I love you," Harry said, wiping away Louis' tears.

"I love you too," Louis whispered back, leaning into Harry, cuddling into his side, his crying dying down.

Harry kissed the top of Louis' head and rubbed Louis' back gently.

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Don't love people for how they look on the outside. Get to know them and fall in love with what's on the inside.

xx-Mystery-xx

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