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.

One boy rose with the sun, and the other took him stargazing.

~Complete~ **A PHYSICAL AND FULLY EDITED COPY IS NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!!** Harry and Louis used to be best friends up until high school when they went there different ways, Harry in the art path while Louis was the football team captain. Although Harry and Louis don't talk anymore Harry is always at the Tomlinson residence taking care of Louis' siblings who adore him making Jay love him as well. Harry always has feelings for Louis but promised himself not to act on them to he wouldn't loose his entire family, however when Phoebe and Daisy start questioning the way Harry looks at their brother they start devising a way to bring the boys together despite the fact that Louis' current girlfriend seems to be a long lost relative of the devil. ~Completed at 52K read~ Tags: { #1 in Larry } { #1 in photograph} { #1 in Directioner} {#23 in louistomlinson} {#103 in Tomlinson}

17-year old Harry thinks he's got it all figured out until he falls for a guy named Louis who has nothing to lose.

Harry is a rich Hollywood director with too many pets, who recently divorced from his former husband (who didn't want to settle down and have kids and found someone much younger to run off with). Harry goes to adopt a child as a single father and Louis happens to be the adoption counselor who has to make sure Harry will be a fit father. **UNDER EDITING**

Harry has only had his room for thirty-two minutes when it stops being his. Uni AU. Harry had turned up at the halls of residence expecting fun, new friends, and maybe a life experience or two. What he doesn't expect is a surprise roommate who's loud and dramatic and obsessed with tea and is maybe, actually, all he's ever wanted. * by Hazmesentir on ao3

For as long as Harry Styles can remember, he has known that he likes both girls and boys. He is now eighteen years old and goes to high school with his best friends. During his youth, he's been with both sexes. Not many people know about this, though. His closest friends only think he likes girls, and Harry has never bothered to tell them otherwise. However, it all gets complicated for Harry when he suddenly starts crushing on one of his best friends, Louis Tomlinson because Louis is the biggest ladies' man of them all. Will Harry ever get his feelings reciprocated, or will he end up having to move on? © 2020, Pauline (Larrys_Girl), All Rights Reserved. Highest Rankings: #1 in Larry 29/11-20 #1 in Harrystyles 8/3-22 #1 in Stylinson 29/11-20 #1 in Tomlinson 2/2-22 #1 in Louis 23/2-22 #2 in Highschool 19/12-20 #9 in Wattpad 10/12-20 #9 in Boyxboy 15/3-22

"I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. Amen." Louis' family is as Christian as they get. Church every Sunday, prayers before dinner, the whole deal. His father is even the priest at their local chapel. Since Louis was young, he was taught the ways of bible. It was basically burned into him. One thing that was constantly preached to him was that being gay is wrong. "A sin." They said. "You'll go to hell." They spoke. "A man shall not lay with another man" But what happens when Louis feels something? Like he doesn't belong.. Like he's different. When a new lad comes into work at the coffee shop Louis is already employed at, all he's ever known goes out the window. He's knows it's wrong. He's captivated by this boy. But everything will fall apart.

[Complete] Two strangers. One broken elevator.

Dear Diary, There's nothing wrong with loving another boy, right? I'm not any different from the others. I'm still the boy who was born on February 1st. I just happen to be in love with the boy born on December 24th. But since I do, it limits what I can do. There's many things they won't let Louis and I do together anymore. Some of it I don't understand at all. I can't stand it. Just let me love. Love, H .xx copyrιgнт © 2013 lιndѕayιѕтнecraιc. all rιgнтѕ reѕerved.