What would you do when your best friends comes to you saying he wants to die?... Louis and Harry...Harry and Louis...Best friends since kindergarten. The boys are inseparable! They're friends, neighbors, partners in crime...No secrets are kept from each other, at least that's what Harry thought. Louis is acting differ...
"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
NOT MINE!!! I don't own this story; all credit goes to the original author SoloChaos on ao3 Trigger warning: suicide/sexual abuse/mature content Make sure you have some tissues....
