"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

16 year old harry likes stalking Louis from his bedroom window every time louis goes out and rides his skateboard. That's all he knows about louis but he is planning on learning more about the boy next door.

Louis has a secret admirer and everyday he finds little notes stuck on his locker.

"Twelve days!? Twelve days and my whole life ends. Twelve days and then I have to spend the rest of my life with a man I barely know!?" Twelve Fucking days.

i was crying and he was there to hold me. i was dying and he was there to rescue me. lowercase intended

Lost. That's all Harry Styles was to anyone anymore. Kidnapped at sixteen. Kidnapped from his future, from his family, from his boyfriend. It's been two years. Louis should move on, right? Two long years have gone by, and everyone has given up hope of ever finding Harry, so why should Louis dwindle on what could have been? Because he loves Harry. There's nothing more to it. Harry isn't dead, he's somewhere, lost. Louis can't just forget about him after two years. He can't forget the boy who captured his heart. He can't forget the boy who, even after two years, still has his heart. He can't forget.

AU in which Louis wears makeup and Harry helps him embrace it. - "Why are you crying?" Harry asks the boy sitting on the bench, head in his hands. "Nobody likes my make up." The boy cries and looks up, mascara running. "I think you look very pretty with your makeup on." Harry smiles assuringly. "You really mean that?" The boy sniffles. "Are your lips a deep red?" "Yes." The boy says, not knowing where Harry was going with this. "Then yes, I do mean it." Harry says, a confident smile on his face.

Harry and Louis are college students who live in different states but meet over Tinder. Given the distance, it seems impossible that they will ever meet in person. But what happens if they actually do? Highest rankings: #1 in #College Student #3 in #LongDistance #18 in #ModernFairyTale #33 in #LouisAndHarry #123 in #MentalHealth

❝Harry, why are you growing your hair out?❞ ❝Because I want you to like me.❞ In which Harry dresses and acts like a girl just to make Louis like him. Or, in which Harry wants to take Eleanor's place and be Louis' boyfriend. © All Rights Reserved 2014. Larrys_Girl

Reconstructing