I was the real stereotype of the ideal life. Yeah, damn stereotypes. And then I met him. With his green eyes, with his weirdness... And with his illness. "What would you do if you only had 100 days to live?" - Anonymous "I don't know. Probably would have lived. I would try to live. " - Louis. You've been something I've avoided all my life. I liked being a stereotype. You've ruined everything. When banality meets destruction, The Degradation begins

Harry Styles is going into his third year of university and he's going to talk to the boy with blue eyes and pretty ankles he's been crushing on for the last two years if it's the last thing he does. With the help of his friends, he's thrown into a few awkward situations along the way.

This is NOT my work. This story belongs to isthatyoularry on Archive Of Our Own. If you would rather read it on ao3, here is the link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/5157680/chapters/11877494#workskin ~ Notoriously closeted boyband member Harry Styles is famous on a global scale, meanwhile Louis, as his best friend, is back home in Manchester, living the typical life of a 24 year old. When Harry needs Louis with him in LA, a publicity stunt gone wrong changes their friendship forever. A fake-relationship AU between two lifelong best friends.

Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles are in rival popular groups. Note: Cliche asf but fun to write nonethless Note: Not sure about mature content but I'll keep it on anyway :)

There's this one massive problem in the world that splits the society. Neither it's about political or social stuff. Money. This god damn piece of paper that rules the world. Louis hates it. He would set it all on fire, with all the rich snobby people watching. Maybe he hates it because he never had it or because it destroyed his family. Or he just hates it because of Harry fucking Styles. Who throws money out of the window as if it really is JUST paper and paint and who has his rich family all well guarded in their god damn mansion. And yes. The mansion has a name! Castle on the hill! Yes, yes inspired by Ed Sheeran's song cause who would have expected it... is a friend of Harry's dad. But who cares? People suffer. People die. People live in tiny houses on the other side of city and have 3 jobs to keep their family safe. The rest of it. The rest that remained. The rest that's keeping Louis alive. Harry doesn't know this feeling. He never had and never will have those problem so fuck Harry Styles, fuck his money and fuck his soft looking chocolate brown angle curls. Fuck it.

Eager to reach his families expectations, Louis lives a life of secrecy and denial. In one of the most respected households in Doncaster, there's no room for mistake. But when Louis meets Harry styles in his first year of boarding school, it seems all the more difficult to keep himself In check.

"Hey, Sierra" he said, wetting his cherry lips with his tongue while staring at me, a somewhat amused look in his green irises. And in that moment, I realised that I was screwed. [BOOK TWO - read Artwork first] 2/11/19 #86 in fanfiction

"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name he glanced up, and if his green eyes hadn't frozen me in place already, the unimpressed look he gave me would've done it right away. [BOOK ONE] [BOOK TWO - AQUARELLE] Started: Feb 2018 Completed: April 2019 18/01/19 #1 in fanfiction 28/09/18 #1 in harrystyles 06/10/18 #1 in harry • THE FICTION AWARDS WINNER 2019 - BEST FANFICTION •

After years of being broken up due to drama within the band, the 1D lads have to do one final tour to mark the 10 year anniversary. Will Louis and Harry let go of their past? Will Liam and Zayn pick up from where they left off? Will Niall every stop being hungry? this story is mainly focusing on larry but there is also a bit of ziam in there also this is my first proper story so please don't judge <3

Louis Tomlinson - zwyczajny dziewiętnastolatek z Londynu, który bierze udział w nielegalnych wyścigach, znajduje na chodniku telefon, który postanawia zanieść do biura rzeczy znalezionych, uprzednio zapisując swój numer w kontaktach jako "Znalazca".