Louis loved being manhandled, he loved being pressed against a mattress and getting fucked hard. He loved being fucked against a wall and Louis loved being spanked. Louis loved being carried and taking bubble baths, he loved wearing pretty lace panties and he absolutely adored being called kitten and princess. Louis loved all of these things, he just didn't know it yet. And what better person was there to teach him then, Harry Styles? Louis' a little interested in writing and Harry's very interested in Louis. They're just trying to make things work. Or the one where Louis gets lessons about sex from, Harry Styles, a man who doesn't know how to love.

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.

Harry is gay. Louis is straight and has a girlfriend. Well. At least that's what Harry thought, until Liam blabs his mouth about Harry's sex life and mentions that Louis is, in fact, bi. And after a strange turn of events, Harry finds himself intimately attached to Louis during a one night stand he hadn't anticipated. After that, everything changes. *cough* smut *cough* ----- Chapters will probably go private after publishing (which is the norm for my books) so you will probably need to follow. (Also, I do this thing where I just throw all my chapters out at once. I've just had my first child, so I've been writing this whenever I can, and I'd rather publish it all at once rather than leave people waiting for chapters that could've taken months to be written.)

18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

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"It's true, I crave you." Where Louis' a hardcore fanboy and loves Harry Styles a lot. (One Direction is Four Direction)

••complete 2016•• harry has an abusive boyfriend and louis moves next door

where two famous youtubers deal with stolen cars, crazy girlfriends and their crazy fathers, movies, tea parties, traveling, and quite possibly, falling in love.

*This story contains very EXPLICIT and MATURE content* scroll for a sneak peak :)) ---------- "Do you really want to test my limits, Avery?" he grunts, pushing my back even harder against the door. He puts his hand around my throat and squeezes it hard so I'm just capable to get the slightest bit of air. I place my hand over his belt and pull him closer to me, looking up at his bloodshot eyes and biting my lip at the same time. "Do I look like I want to?" I breathe out with a devious look. At this point I'm ignoring my stomach being torn apart and the adrenaline that pumps through my body as if it isn't even there. "Watch it Sage, this is your last warning." he spoke, standing towered over me with no control over his actions whatsoever. "Try me" are the only two words that left my mouth and I couldn't even process what I said, until it was too late. ---------- "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Harry says while clenching his fists, ready to beat the shit out of the tattooed guy. "Getting payback for what you did to my family" he spoke in a low voice with anger written all over his face and body language. I frown my brows and look at Harry, but before I could even say something I feel two large hands grab my sides and throw me across the room. --------- ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @addictedtowpxoxo As I've said before, this story contains VERY MATURE content so read it at your own risk. I hope you enjoy this story! love love love, -Leigh

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}