"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

In which the biggest and most iconic pop singers are the royal family, the high society of the world. In which the king doesn't like the queen, but the other king. A Larry Stylinson fanfiction. [all characters in the first chap and the tags] mature because: language mostly. it's about Louis Tomlinson so what did you expect? There's also smut. So now you're warned completed - 17th august, 2021 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in larrystylinson