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.

Harry's lived in London all his life and is one of the best doctors in the country. He has a family that loves him, money, and a cozy little cabin in the middle of nowhere. Louis needs a new heart. He's been in and out of hospitals for years trying to find one. Every time he is about to get one something happens and someone else gets the heart. His mum abandoned him long ago when the expenses got to high. He has no one. Harry is intrigued by Louis's heart condition and takes a personal interest in him. He sometimes sits with him while he does his charts. No one ever comes to visit Louis and he thinks he must get lonely. Doctors aren't supposed to fall for the patients, but Harry's never been one to follow the rules.

Louis is a bitch but not to Harry since Harry is his baby. Or a story where Louis has a bad reputation but nothing will stop him from protecting his little one, preventing anything bad that high school or life could have in store for him.

Louis is a twenty-one year old owner of a popular tea shop called 'Spot O' Tea'. Recently he notices a new customer with curly hair and green eyes, who comes in at the same time every night; 9pm. But that's not what worries Louis. What worries him is the bruises that scatter across his body, multiplying every day.

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

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)

harry likes pretty pink flowers and louis enjoys ink and piercings. **This story contains possible triggers. Read at your own risk.** started in 2015, finished in 2017. slowly editing.

In which Louis' mum does not have enough money to provide school lunch, so Harry gives him an orange everyday instead.

❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞

The one where Harry uses strawberry shampoo (currenty editing) top!Louis bottom!harry