"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

Here are some Larry Stylinson fanfics that you must read. All of them are in AO3. If you need help, send me a DM here or on Twitter (@louiesandlou), I'd be happy to help! How does AO3 work? AO3 is a private reading platform, so if you don't have an account, you should create one and wait for them to send you an invitation. Some works might be private --which means you'll only be able to access to them when you are logged into your account--. You can either read it directly from the website or download the work: you can download it in different formats. The most popular ones are PDF and EPUB --this second one, as far as I know, is for iPhone users, so you can read it and keep it in your library in the 'Books' app--. Some works also have Triggering Warnings --TW-- and ask if you want to continue to the work, you then decide if yes --press continue-- or no --go back--. Here you have a Google Drive folder with some of these fanfics and their respective files ready to download in PDF and EPUB: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1mX5IOorq7dWa4y810WTD0hkmX6odMpKx?usp=sharing

It's the year 2020 and Louis gets an unexpected call informing him that one direction were reuniting in no less than a month. When the time comes, no one expected Harry to act the way he does. Or a hate to love fic where Harry and Louis reunite after the hiatus. Completed- 26th jan, 2020

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'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}