"You don't want to have the taste of how good it is when you know you will never be able to have it." It was only meant to be a one night thing, but when the country goes into lockdown, Louis Tomlinson finds himself stuck in windsor castle, in company of his royal fucking highness, Harry, the prince of England.

When Harry moves in, Louis starts to question his sexuality. Harry erases the line between friends and something more. [Harry is Louis' new roommate. Everything changes.]

The last thing Harry wanted was to spend his entire summer stuck with his dad's new fiancée and her kids. He wants no more when he learns she's a very religious dictator, raising a sixteen year old nun and a clean cut potential priest ass kisser. Everything takes a slightly different turn, however, when Harry finds out his future step-brother is actually the rude stranger he caught sucking off a guy in a pub, far from the reserved Christian his mom thinks he is... AU where Harry is a sexy nerd, Louis is a great actor, and they both pretend to hate each other's guts to convince themselves they're not feeling things future step-brothers shouldn't feel...

Going into a new school Harry is determined to hide the fact that he was born blind as long as he can in fear of being judged. When he meets Louis, the schools football star, he's skeptical to tell him his secret, regardless of Harry's growing feelings for him Credits to 123AJE on quotev

When Harry's a huge fan of the four boys Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Louis in a boy band called one direction and in love with Louis in general you can imagine how much he freaked out when he got the notifications saying: @Louis_Tomlinson Liked your tweet. @Louis_Tomlinson Followed you back. @louist91 Requested to follow you. .•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.• Warning: there may be some smut. .•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•

Louis' new roommate is shy, skittish, and flinches at the slightest sounds. He's an art major who gets drunk on cherry wine, wears lacy lingerie, and shows up late at night covered in bruises that blossom across his skin like flowers. Obviously something is wrong. Louis just doesn't know what it is.

"May I kiss you?" "Well." Louis looked at the ground. "I don't see why you would want to." You could call Harry a dreamer. Personally, he wouldn't call himself one. Harry sees Louis Tomlinson in the English room every morning. You could call Louis a writer. His English mark would say otherwise. Harry unravels his world of long sleeves, words, and a sprinkle of self-deprecation.

Harry's life was perfect. Stunning girlfriend. Good friends. The picture perfect idea of his future after graduation. So when his mother uprooted his life to move to a different country, Harry Styles couldn't wait to get back to it. But in the meantime, making friends is probably a good move. Meeting the boy next door, Louis Tomlinson, Harry feels lucky to find a good group to help him get through the year. That is until it becomes increasingly more obvious to him that maybe he's looking for something more in his new friend than a bit of company. Struggling to come to terms with this life altering realization, Harry turns to Louis for comfort, but will a budding relationship and a new life full of secrets come between Harry and the life he's always pictured for himself?

(Larry) (Completed) Harry was an innocent boy. He loved life, loved school, loved his girlfriend, and loved himself. Louis changed that. Warning: language, drugs, alcohol, and sexual content Based on: Marilyn Manson's "Coma White"

Louis moves into a flat while he’s at university, his next-door neighbour, Harry, who he’s never seen is rather loud at night. Louis confronts him about said noise and the two start to chat through the rather thin wall between their bedrooms. Will they ever meet, and if they do… what could ensue for the both of them?