((warning!: hey everyone! i wrote this when i was like 15-16? and i realized i never put a rating on this story. it's pretty explicit! (i tagged it as mature but i'm going to put in the description that it's 18+ just so it's very clear)) Orgasms. You see that word and you think it's hot...right? Wrong. What if you had them multiple times a day? In front of your class. Your teachers. Your friends. ... Your mom. Harry Styles is a seventeen year old boy from England, he was recently diagnosed with RGS (Restless Genital Syndrome) And guess who's doing a project on the disorder for his medical sciences class? Eighteen year old, Louis Tomlinson. Imagine if you moaned during your algebra test. How does the word orgasm sound to you now? ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ [© Copyright 2016 All work is property of louuuology, any duplication or reproduction of all or part of the work without explicit permission by the author is illegal] cover by protruding™ playlist for this story: https://open.spotify.com/user/axxmber/playlist/16UmEymIoHwOVdKpemDoQ7

Louis' life is perfect. He attends his dream university, where he is one of the most popular guys. Everyone wants him but he just can't let anyone in until he meets Harry, who breaks down his walls one by one and shows him his worth. (Louis has ED but he can't let anyone know. When Harry finds out, he helps him recover but things take a turn for the worse, when Harry himself starts paying attention to his own eating habits.) (Trigger: ED and suicidal thoughts)

(18+) "I want to bend you over the table, tie your hands, and fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk the next day" "Jesus, do you have childhood trauma?"

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.

Harry and Louis are group mates in Psychology class in Uni. They exchange iMessage addresses for a group work. Little do they know that exchanging their addresses would be a start of something new.

au; Louis accepts a high-paying nanny job in order to help his roommate pay the bills. The only thing is that his boss, Harry, is taking time off of work and he's really attractive and it's hard to focus on a baby when there's a 6 foot tall hot man walking around the house all day. or in which Louis works for Harry, and Harry has a wife, but Louis doesn't really care about that (and neither does Harry), and it's all quite complicated.

Harry and louis were co-captains, problem was they couldn't stand each other. They played well together, but only where football was concerned.

Harry's father Devon marries Louis' mum, and at first, Louis isn't happy about it. In fact, he tries his hardest to hate Harry. But the more he learns about Harry, the more he likes him. In the process of getting to know him, Louis learns a dark secret that could tear their "family" apart. Louis is sworn to secrecy but how long can he keep a secret that hurts the boy he loves? Ships: Larry, Ziam, Zerrie, Nemi, and Elounor WARNING!!!!!! Contains: Physical and sexual abuse; self harm; depression Also was written when I was 14 so there are some problematic things in this story. Also it's cheesy af. Read at your own risk.

"She wants us to move in with her and - and her kids, of course." Louis blinks harder. "Wait - what?!" He can't fathom it. They've only been dating for five months or summat. "And you agreed to this?! Without even running it by me?!" "Yes," Troy sighs, eyes wide and apologetic, stature provocatively calm in contrast to Louis' jittery one, "and I knew you'd have a reaction like this one, but there's really nothing I can tell you other than... well, that I've said yes already and since you're only fifteen you're coming with me. And... that I'm sorry to uproot you like this, lad. But... yeah. I don't know what more to say." "Wait," Louis can't hardly breathe, "wait - hang on, does - does this mean that-" His dad nods. "Yes. We're moving to Holmes Chapel." or Fifteen-year-old Louis Tomlinson gets reluctantly uprooted from his Doncaster-life when his dad decides to move in with his new girlfriend Anne and her two kids. Speaking of the kids, one of them is this curly-haired bloke who's just a little too pretty for both his own and Louis' good.

Önce aynı evde yaşayan iki yabancı, şimdi ise hastalığın ve geçmişin bir araya getirdiği iki üvey kardeş. - stepbrother!larry 15.01.21