It's been five years since Louis and Harry have talked last. Everything has changed, and now Louis is a waiter at his friends restaurant, and Harry is a famous actor, and for some strange reason they can't stop running into each other. Louis tries to solve the mystery of who is inviting him to all these rich after parties in the hills, while Harry grapples with his own secrets he's formed in the past five years.

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.

It's 1967 and Harry is tired of being that little religious boy who everyone makes fun of. Tired of God pretending not to hear him, he decides to take other reins in secret; How bad could it go if he turned to the Devil? How fast would he answer him? It was time to save the Bible and turn the red candles on. Where Harry is a very sweet teenager who is tired of the way he's living and decides to realise a ritual to invoke the king of hell. Louis is the dumb devil who falls in love. THIS IS A TRANSLATION APPROVED BY THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR

This story is my version of Call Me By Your Name with Harry and Louis (with a bit more ennemies to lovers vibes)

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.

sword | larry stylinson Prince Louis Tomlinson always wanted to please his family because of his past doings. He was tired and sick of getting scolded at by servants and everyone when it should be the other way around. Somehow, he did please his parents. However, there was always someone to ruin it. Harry Styles came into the picture in all his dirty, strong yet charming demeanor; carelessly worming his way into the prince's mind more quickly than anyone could. ❝You can forbid me to love him, but you do not have the right to stop me from protecting him.❞ There could be multiple things to happen in a relationship between a royalty and a non-royalty. The rest is to be read. Cover by: @curiousitea ◦ #365 - #364 - #93 Historical Fiction / 04 - 08 - 15

Strawberry milk layers their upper lips, and they giggle and lick it off of each other. They taste it in each others mouths when they kiss; it's on their tongues, and filling their tummies. There are seven cartoons in the fridge, with 1 out that they keep pouring into shot glasses. They give each other a 'cheers!' and tip it down their throats. Instead of burning their mouths, it wipes away the sting that is already inside of them. (Harry still has days when he needs to feel good on the inside. Louis can see it in his eyes, and on these days, Louis needs it too. Maybe just as much.) or the strawberry milk sequel; where harry still needs help, louis' trying to give it to him, liam rents a van, zayns a bit protective of his best mate, and nialls there to tie it all together.

Every night he stands in the middle of the road ㅡ I'm only there to pick him up. © DifferentButGood_1D 2017

When I first started writing Locker 17, I had a different ending than the one on the original book. I couldn't bring myself to just forget about it, so here's a different ending :)