painless ➸ larry
❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞
Harry hates himself, he hates the boys, he hates his life, he hates everything and everybody. But he insists he's fine. Warning: includes self harm, depression, and hallucinations.
They couldn't be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster, before then he's off to Uni. He has big plans for his future, and thanks to his parent's money he will have no problem achieving them. Everyone who attends his school...
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 Cov...
Harry: Ass pic. Naked ass pic. Louis: No. Where the biggest fuckboy in school, Harry, ask for nudes.
"Louis, I wanna trace every tattoo on your body with my tongue." "Yeah, yeah. Are you done with the living room, doll face?" "I want to feel you thrust deep and hard inside of me." "Have you finished my laundry or my room, beautiful?" "I love you, Lou." "I know bub." Or Harry is hopelessly in love with his best friend...
"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 he...