Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)

Mythology/Fairytale!AU in which Louis is a dainty fairy with a temper who wants to be intimidating and Harry hurts people. Naturally, they hate each other. (Featuring Liam, the big and not-so-bad wolf who's got a thing for humans, Zayn, a human with supernaturally good looks, and Niall, the cupid who just wants his job to be easier.) THIS IS NOT MY WORK ALL CREDITS GO TO itjustkindahappened ON AO3

It's Louis' senior year, and he's dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he's also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his life just that much worse. Mortal enemies "with benefits" was not exactly the plan. Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren't friends, and football is everything. Original copy on ao3 by isthatyoularry If there are any problems, I will take this down immediately. I take no credit for this story. I just wanted to make it convenient for those who don't/can't use ao3. Thank you for your understanding.

Set in Paris, France. When they first made eye contact Louis choked on his coffee and Harry nearly went flying over his handlebars. We all know love isn't easy. It's not easy to give a person your all not being sure if that will be returned. It's not easy to make sacrifices for the one you love, though you do it anyway. But, having the one you love by your side every step of the way makes the world a little easier. And that itself makes everything worth it. Get ready to laugh, love, cry, scream and fall for this book. It's the true love you've always wanted with a sexy twist.

Louis and Harry shared many kisses in their life together. Starting at the age of four. But not the heated make out sessions or the steamy, lustful snoggs in the bathroom stall not even the hot, rushed kisses before ging to work were the most meaningful to them and their relationship. The cute, innocent small kisses were the ones to stay always in their memories.

Young love. There's nothing like it. Beautiful, yet dangerous. It changes people. It can help the weak ones, but also destroy the brave ones. Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson. Locked in a closet, begging to get out. How much can one person possibly take until the feeling of letting go takes over?

I love Eleanor. At least that's what I try to make everyone think. When really I, Louis Tomlinson, am in love with Harry Styles. But no one can know, especially not Harry. MAKE SURE TO COMMENT AND VOTE FOR MY STORY THANKS ILY!

Louis Tomlinson; 19 openly gay Harry Styles; 18 openly gay One day Harry has to move out and Louis just so happens to be looking for a new roommate. And things happen from there. What happens when meeting the right person helps you to not only remember but achieve your dreams. The story where little bumps along the way lead to happily ever after. This story contains : Smut Language Alcohol

i have no job and i dont know what am i doing with my life thank you

Dear Diary, There's nothing wrong with loving another boy, right? I'm not any different from the others. I'm still the boy who was born on February 1st. I just happen to be in love with the boy born on December 24th. But since I do, it limits what I can do. There's many things they won't let Louis and I do together anymore. Some of it I don't understand at all. I can't stand it. Just let me love. Love, H .xx copyrιgнт © 2013 lιndѕayιѕтнecraιc. all rιgнтѕ reѕerved.