We're What's Right In This World
48809 words by BriaMaria
âWhy did you talk like that in Brighton? If you werenât planning on ever telling me?â Louis asked. âIs it because you think youâre going to die?â
âItâs war, Lou,â Harry said finally.
The words were a knife slipped between his ribs. Everything hurt and he was bleeding. He shifted up, his palms cradling Harryâs jaw, his lips against his boyâs. Not kissing, just resting there, so Louis could feel him. âPromise youâll come back to me.â
Harryâs hands smoothed down the sides of Louisâ body. âYou know I canât do that. Iâll never lie to you.â
âPromise me. Weâre going to have our cottage. And our dogs. And our breakfast in the garden where nothing grows because of the wind from the sea. Promise me.â
âI wonât.â Stubborn as always, his boy. âIâll promise you, Iâll love you all my life. Iâll promise you, youâll never leave my thoughts. Iâll promise you, youâre my forever and my always. But promising you something I canât cheapens the things I can.â
Or the World War II AU where Harry goes off to fight and all Louis wants to do is be the boy who brings him home.
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This is one of my absolute favorite fics ever. I dare to say itâs one of my comfort fics.Â
In this AU Louis is blind and he has been from a young age. Harry and Louis have been friends since they were children and over the years theyâve developed feelings for each other.Â
In around 48k words we see the characters grow up and go through different stages of life. We also read about the effects of life on them. This fic in no way glamorizes war or blindness.Â