"I'm tired of cleaning your office!" you shouted at him. You were the only cadet who dared to disobey him. You thought Levi hated you since he always kept punishing you. But one day he pinned you to a wall saying that he wants something. You soon discovered that he was different on the inside. And of course, we have o...
Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]
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 Cov...