Larry Stylinson version of the movie "The devil wears prada". This story is already fully written, updates every week.

What do you get when you mix a socially awkward teenage mess with a boy who is, in essence, the personification of perfection? Well. ~ larry stylinson, high school au ~ Copyright © 2014 by something1d, all rights reserved. (Book 2: "someone to admire")

louis has a bucketlist. go sky-diving. learn how to count backwards from 10 in spanish. order every thing from the starbucks menu a day, and mostly, last but not least, fall in love. maybe or maybe not with a curly haired, green eyed boy who works at starbucks. who knows? cover by me-hA JK IM NOT THAT TALENTED. this lovely cover was made by @glowinglouis, a real sweetheart she is. and she writes AMAZING stories so you should go check those out too.

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)

While on tour for their second album, the 5 One Direction boys gather every other night to play quite the hectic game called 'truth or dare'. Secrets are revealed, crushes are exposed and maybe, just maybe, love is found. [Larry stylinson fanfiction ]

Harry Styles, Uni student moves into a flat with who he describes as the God, Louis Tomlinson. Harry is openly Bi, having sex with anything that moves, but all he wants is his straight flat mate Louis in his sheets. What happens when he realises Louis was gay this whole time? (This contains a lot of smut, and you will more than likely need to follow to read) Xx

Как жаль, что не смог сказать тебе, что когда ты улыбаешься, мне становится теплее, а когда прижимается к телу, бегают мурашки. Что на ощупь твоя кожа словно бархат, и о том, что я так и не смог испытать в последний раз на вкус твои губы. Так и не узнал, какие же они сладкие скорее всего.