author: @larryslips
Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes.
WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3
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this fic is on ao3 by: velvetoscar
~MUST READ~
istg i was in a different world while reading this,,, i cant begin to describe how amazing this fanfic is, its beautifully written and so deep,, if you haven't read this yet, go read it.
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smut? no
(personally i usually prefer fics with smut but with this one it made sense)
