Larry fanfic Mijn eerste sooo don't judge me :) Tw: self harm, smut Harry word gepest en snijdt zichzelf. Hij is vrienden met Louis maar Louis wilt liever niet dat mensen het weten omdat hij niet gepest wilt worden. Louis word geslagen door zijn vader en weet zeker dat hij straight is.

Louis Tomlinson heeft niet bepaald de problemen die iedere tiener heeft. Na het verliezen van zijn moeder verloor hij ook zijn zusjes. Voordat zijn moeder stierf vertelde hij aan zijn familie dat hij gay is, iets wat zijn vader niet accepteerde. En net voordat Louis op het punt staat zichzelf te verliezen, ontmoet hij Harry. Issues // Larry Stylinson - Iworkinabakery

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. All credits go to ©️ Velvetoscar.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

"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

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 Cover made by: whatkooloser

Louis en Harry hebben in het geheim een relatie. Familie en vrienden wisten het, maar hun management niet. Wat als management er achter komt? Wat gebeurd er als de haat op Louis alleen maar erger wordt? En wat gebeurd er als de haat van het management naar Louis steeds erger wordt? Will it break there heart?

"I need you like a heart needs a beat, and how closer we are, how more my heart skips one..." Of Wanneer Louis een nieuwe stiefbroer krijgt, maar of hij er zo blij mee is? #nederlands #dutch (Edited)

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