my mom came into my room, a juul in her hand as usual.. as she hit her juul, blowing the vapor into my face, i coughed and thought of how much i hated her.. "get up, your new owners are here." my light blue orbs widened. "my new- owners?" i got out of bed and threw my dirty blonde hair with natural pink streaks into a messy bun. i threw on a maroon crop top and black skinny jeans with a flannel wrapped around and slipped on my black converse. i wasn't like other girls. i went downstairs and one direction was standing there. then i realized- i was being sold to one direction.. to be continued.

This is a collection of randomly inspired fun little numbers involving multiple different AU Niall's. *These stories contain mature and explicit content*

He wasn't. He couldn't be. Louis was humping his leg. Maybe he was sleeping, Harry's thoughts spun wildly, having a dirty dream. But Harry knew Louis up and down, the patterns of his breathing, the tension in his muscles - this wasn't sleeping Louis. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts, Louis gripped him slightly and unmistakably ground his hips. A soft moan escaped Harry's lips. Louis stilled. Harry held his breath. No no no please don't stop, God. Louis' hands traveled up his body lightly, the barely there touch making him hiss. "'S this ok?" Louis' voice sounded uncertain, hesitant, like his fingers delicately tracing Harry's spine. Or: A whole lot of cute fluffiness takes a horrifying descent into hardcore godless smut. But it's ok though cuz it's Louis and Harry and they're adorable little cupcakes who love each other very much.

MAY 2024:‼️ ON HOLD WHILE I EDIT ALL EXISTING CHAPTERS‼️ NEW CHAPTERS COMING Aug "Niall I'm not your fucking girlfriend! You can't just follow me around! Why do you care about who I go on dates with!? It's none of your business!" I was beyond pissed at him and my shouts were only getting louder and louder. His piercing blue eyes that I've grown to love looked at me from across the alley. Hurt was written all over his face before it quickly turned to anger. "For fucks sakes!" He yelled before kicking the dumpster next to him making me jump in my place. He let out a loud sigh and began to slowly walk towards me. "I don't know okay? I don't know why I fucken care about you so much. I just do, and it's fucking scaring me." He was no longer yelling and his face was now only inches away, trapping me between him and the wall. This was not the same Niall I met a month ago. He isn't supposed to care about anyone but himself. He didn't just stick to one girl, and he certainly never showed his feelings towards anyone. "I just do." He whispered softly before cupping my face in his two hands. He looked me in the eyes and then down at my lips; and he slowly started to lean in until I felt his soft warm lips gently press against mine.

"Who's Harry Styles?" "Don't talk to him, He's dangerous." "How?" "He killed his father." Harry Styles has recently finished his sentence in jail for the murder of his own father. Now returning to high school, he has to try and live through the rumors, frightened looks, and harsh words of his fellow classmates. Everyone is either scared or disgusted by Harry except one person; Louis. Louis moved from Doncaster to live with his father after a fight with his mum about his sexuality. His father is a police officer and he warned Louis to stay away. But Louis may or may not feel a bit curious about this 'Harry Styles' and ignores the warnings.

Jamie gets a fresh start when she moves to a small town in the middle of nowhere. The start of 9th grade is fast approaching and Jamie doesn't really know anyone yet until an unexpected run in with a older boy. Will their forbidden romance make it? (I wrote the first few chapters a while ago so they are a little rough)