highest ranks: #38 fanfic / 8.26.15 #138 teenfic / 8.30.14 (find the series, which is being edited and re-posted, on ao3. my username is amourlouis.) In which Louis pretends to be someone he's not, Harry is oblivious, Zayn is suspicious, Liam is there for everyone and Niall is Niall. (or, the one where Louis pretends to be a girl online and catfishes the unsuspecting Harry, his unfortunately straight best friend. Louis sort of loves Harry, really, and he didn't mean for it to go this far.)

Harry Styles can see ghosts. He’s been able to see them ever since he was 6 years old and nearly died after a car accident. Ghosts come to him to ask for help so that they can rest in peace knowing that the unfinished work they were still on Earth for had been finished. But one day, a ghost by the name of Louis Tomlinson comes to him. Harry and Louis have no idea what his unfinished work is but slowly, Harry begins to fall for Louis, even though Louis’ a ghost. WARNING: if you're one of those people who pick on stories being too "Carroty" you'll hate this story. I wrote this around the beginning of their world-wide fame (around 2012) when Up All Night had only just recently been released and they were still doing video diaries so please bear with it! If I wrote this now, it would obviously not be like this but I didn't so bear with it! Cover by @that1Dcrazymofo © 2013, @bex_the_box ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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]

"Want to go back inside?" Louis asks him. No, Harry doesn't. He wants Louis to take his hand and pull him out of here. Maybe to his used, run-down car, where they would get inside and start driving to some unknown destination. Go nowhere and at the same time everywhere, with the windows rolled down and music drifting through the air, getting entangled in their wind-ruffled hair. And then they would kiss and it would feel like freedom and childhood and growing up and shared memories and everything that is sweet in the world. Or Louis would stop the car, hold out his hand with a smile, and ask, "Hey, Hazza. Wanna dance with me?" In his imagination, Harry takes his hand, palm against palm, fingers slotting into place like puzzle pieces. The thought of dancing with Louis sends an ache through his chest. But instead, he just gives Louis, his Lou, a small smile and says, "Yeah, sure. Or the one in which Harry realises he is in love with his best friend which might just destroy (and possibly save) everything.

Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson have been secretly dating for the past few years. One of them can't handle it anymore and wants to come out. The other one wants to stay in the closet with it nailed shut. Will this work? Or will one decide to walk away? This is a story about a breakup and them remembering the happy moments together before calling it quits and going their separate ways. Using the song Love You, Goodbye as inspiration This is my own story, please do not copy or share on another platform. Once finished, if I have enough interest, I may publish it in printed book format to order.

» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 « Harry is tired of being the single one of his group of friends. But everything gets worse when all of them start getting married and Harry is invited to their weddings. What happens when Harry downloads a 'rent a date' app to find his plus one? Mᴀʀ. 2021

Louis Tomlinson is a famous and is mortal enemies with Harry Styles. The pair are always at each others necks. They want nothing to do with each other. They are at 'competition' with each other, yet share the same fans and many of the fans ship them together. What happens when they slowly fall for each other? *completed* #1 in larryy #37 in loveislove

They had to pull back for air. Louis surveyed the guy's face, in awe of his blown pupils and sharp jawline, the way their shared spit glistened on his lips. "Hi," he breathed. He blinked, and came back to himself a little bit, blushing at his own boldness. "Sorry. Is this okay?" The stranger removed his right hand from the curve of Louis' waist in order to cup his jaw, tilting it up to the angle he desired. He pressed their lips together, murmuring, "Definitely." And then he kissed harder. (When Louis sees his ex-boyfriend kissing a random girl at a party, he acts out of blind jealousy. He kisses the first guy he can find. It turns into a thing.) INSPIRED BY CLOUDS.

This is a small collection of one-shot letters between Louis and his band mates after his successful suicide attempt. This story shows the pain and hardship of losing a band mate, a friend and a loved one.

My first fic. Features ot5 and Larry Stylinson. I am not using Larry as fact I am using the ship for a love story, I hope it is not disrespectful to any of the boys in any way. The relationships and ages are for the sake of the fic: Harry Styles- 16 Niall Horan- 16 Harry's best friend Zayn Malik- 17 Liam Payne- 17 Zayn's brother but also friends with Harry and Niall Louis Tomlinson- 17 Zayn's new best friend Eleanor- 17 Louis's girlfriend Simon Cowell- Louis's uncle Joanne 💕- Louis's mother, influence by brother Simon I'm sorry if any parts of this story are similar to other fics :) Pictures are not mine (found on Pinterest) Enjoy x