au; a hangover, a cup of coffee, and bumping into an ex might be all louis needs to find love again

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

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.

Harry styles was considered "mute". He sat in the back of the class and never spoke a word. Not even to his parents. Harry knew he wasn't mute. But just never had bin able to admit it. He was the nerd of the school. No one would dare to speak to him. Louis Tomlinson was outgoing, loud, and the new kid in school. The day Louis arrives at the school he decides to talk to harry and introduce himself. Will harry talk back? Run away? Or fall in love with the boy with straight hair and blue eyes.. Please read before continuing > WARNING: This story hasn't been updated in two or three years and there are many grammatical errors. You may be disappointed in what you find since I haven't touched this book in those two to three years. If you're willing to and want to update me on how it was (since I have no intent in reading it again) feel free to continue reading these horrendously short chapters and leave me a comment!

Louis is in one of England's biggest mental institutions but nobody knows why. He's beautiful, small, has the softest voice (when he talks). He doesn't seem like he would hurt a fly. Harry Styles is a different story. He is recently brought in to a place that Louis has called him home for years now. Charged with possible rape and murder, he pleaded for insanity. Bottom!Louis Top!Harry !Rewritting!

"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}

"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

Harry Styles is going into his third year of university and he's going to talk to the boy with blue eyes and pretty ankles he's been crushing on for the last two years if it's the last thing he does. With the help of his friends, he's thrown into a few awkward situations along the way.

Harry Styles was diagnosed with multiple personality disorder when he was only sixteen. When his mood swings and violent streaks start to harm those around him, Harry's parents reluctantly send him to a mental hospital: Whittingham Asylum. There, he meets detective Tomlinson, who wants to understand the demons that lurk within Whittingham Asylum.

Harry was a happy outgoing teenager, then he was diagnosed with epilepsy. It turns his world upside down. He struggles to cope, but has his best friend, Louis to help him through.