What happens when you cross the reigning king of Chalfont St. Giles Preparatory Academy, Louis Tomlinson, with the vendetta wielding little sibling of his estranged best friend? Lots and lots of drama with a splash of sexual tension and a sprinkle of witty banter. - Disclaimer// For the majority of the story Louis is 17 turning 18, Harry is 16 turning 17. I'm an American author, so if some of the school descriptions are a little bit off just know I'm referencing them as a senior and junior in high school! - TW// This story involves mature topics such as alcohol and drug use, sexual content and explicit language, and some discussion of depression and death. Brief mentions of suicidality, but no descriptions of self harm or suicidal attempts.

They had to pull back for air. Louis surveyed the guy's face, in awe of his blown pupils and sharp jawline, the way their shared spit glistened on his lips. "Hi," he breathed. He blinked, and came back to himself a little bit, blushing at his own boldness. "Sorry. Is this okay?" The stranger removed his right hand from the curve of Louis' waist in order to cup his jaw, tilting it up to the angle he desired. He pressed their lips together, murmuring, "Definitely." And then he kissed harder. (When Louis sees his ex-boyfriend kissing a random girl at a party, he acts out of blind jealousy. He kisses the first guy he can find. It turns into a thing.) INSPIRED BY CLOUDS.

The Styles' and the Tomlinson's are two families in a small town who hate each other, one family good working on the right side of the law, the other bad and playing on the wrong. The hatred slips down the generations, including the youngest ones, Louis, and Harry and their younger brothers, Liam and Edward. But it has been said that there is a fine line between love and hate. LS . AU

Harry makes Louis choose between their relationship and smoking. Louis chooses wrong. Including lots of angst and fluff.

"And it was there always, the tension. Lingering in the spaces between us, poisoning the air around us and weighing down the hearts inside of us." Basically, Harry and Louis don't like each other, end up being step brothers and then things ensue. © 2014 by larriesrainbow. All Rights Reserved Achievements: Humor #355 / Fanfiction #402

I step closer to his bed, and he flinches when I place my hand on his shoulder. "Lou..." "Can you please just let me sleep?" I make my way to my own bed and lay down unwillingly. I want to respect his boundaries, but there's no way I can accept how badly my heart hurts for him. "Come here." "What?" I move over to make room for him and pat the empty side of the bed next to me. "Come." "Why?" "Because I'm tired as fuck, and I can't sleep until you do." *** When he arrived at UCLA, all Louis wanted was to pass his courses with flying colours, apply to and get accepted into Harvard, and maybe make a few friends along the way. What he never expected was for his past to start catching up to him and for his roommate to be mysterious, unpredictable, and undeniably attractive. But, considering Harry's dangerous and confusing background, will he find it in himself to open up to Louis, or will he continue distancing himself from the boy who grows intrigued by him? *** Highest rankings: #1 in lgbt #1 in larrystylinson #1 in louistomlinson #10 in roommates #23 in larry

harry goes to walmart to buy supplies to kill himself, but when he bumps into a blue eyed boy- who claims he's his guardian angel-, he's willing to stay a little longer. cover idea credit to: @-voidallison

Louis' family puts him in a rehabilitation center after a drunk driver crashes into him on the highway. He suffers from PTSD, and he has to learn how to talk and how to walk again. Louis doesn't see the point. His life as he does it is over. But Dr. Payne treats his PTSD, Mr. Horan, the speech therapist helps him with his speech, Zayn takes care of him and then there's Harry, the physiotherapist who is determined to make him walk again... Purely fictional. Triggers: PTSD.

"So all of this is my fault?" He scowled back. "Harry, he is fragile. He can't bear up with your anger or try to break past your stone cold exterior if you don't let him." His father reasoned. "No, dad. I highly doubt that's what he wants from me, I feel what he actually wants is a divorce and since he doesn't actually communicate with me if he tells you, let me know, I'll have the papers ready." With that Harry got up from his seat to leave only to see Louis near the door, he had no idea if he heard his conversation or he didn't and honestly at this point he didn't care. Or Harry Styles is a Mob Boss and Louis Tomlinson is his husband and in a dark place filled with violence and blood, they try to find their way back to one another. Translation in Portuguese : https://my.w.tt/Q0Jt88SyU4

Harry didn't expect to befriend a blue-eyed boy with sharp cheekbones and an even sharper tongue in his senior year. Then again, he didn't expect to fall in love either. Closeted romance, false promises and stolen kisses ensues. [Harry and Louis mess around a bit. It turns out to be a problem when Louis is closeted.]