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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

**COMPLETED** Louis, Harry, Zayn, Liam and Niall are all flight attendants. Louis and Harry are the leaders of the Mile high club, and people often fly only to shag in the toilets with them. They take advantage of their job in order to get laid, and they love it. Everyone knows they're in love except them, so what happens when shagging the passengers stops satisfying them? • top Harry • smut • short, but divided into chapters enjoy x

Talk of a reunion forces Louis and Harry to face each other after four years of silence. When Louis arrives, he accidentally reveals that he can't live or get through his constant anxiety attacks with out Harry's jumper that he kept. It still smells like him, faintly. Harry decides that they just need to finally talk. So they dive into a bumpy ride of going through what drove them apart. Closure is healthy... right? === This fic was originally posted on ao3 (I am the author) but I thought wattpad readers might like it too

louis tomlinson, a boy who's addicted to smoking. harry styles, a boy who sells cigarettes, and feels very sad.

Louis has never thought about going back in time, not until he realises Harry is engaged, but when the chance comes, it's the only thing he can think about. He wants to change the one thing he regrets the most until changing it becomes something he regrets even more.

"Get your head out of your ass for once" Louis shouted angrily his cheeks red with anger. "i'd rather have it near yours" Louis choked at Harry's words, his own caught in his throat thinking of something to say back. But when Harry walks closer to him cornering him against the locker placing both of his hands on each side of his head he knew that he won't be able to talk for the next hour and he'd rather not knowing that what will come out of his mouth won't be words.

Since Louis is turning 30, Harry decides to start the celebration 31 days early, planning a surprise each day until his birthday where each day represent a year of his husbands life. Purely fictional. Some smut warning.

2021/09/24_2022/01/15 მხოლოდ სამ ცოდვას ვაღიარებ: მრისხანება, ვნება, სიხარბე. მრისხანებამ მაქცია იმად, რაც ვარ. ვნებამ მაიძულა გამეგრძელებინა იმის კეთება, რასაც ჩავდიოდი. სიხარბემ არ მომცა საშუალება გამეშვი. როცა სამსჯავროზე წარვსდგები, ნუ მომთხოვთ პასუხს სხვა "ცოდვებისთვის". ალბათ დაფიქრდებით და მიხვდებით, რომ ჩემი ცოდვების ნუსხა მხოლოდ ამ სამისგან შედგება.

COMPLETED Gulf's an out and proud gay man, trawling for booty calls at his favorite gay bar-but only bottoms need apply, because Gulf only tops! His first attempt at gay sex three years ago ended painfully and embarrassingly, and he vowed to never yield his ass to another man again-but fate has decided to throw the very man responsible for his 'bottom trauma' back into his life, and the guy's looking for a fresh start. 🌞🌻🌞🌻🌞🌻🌞🌻🌞🌻🌞🌻🌞🌻 Disclaimer: This is not an original story. I just want a MewGulf version of it. As this is not my original story, I will be using it's original title or alternative title.