❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞

When Harry was little, he hated living in Oak Hollow. It was a stuck-up neighborhood in the suburbs full of broken families and white picket fences. But then, on a hot Summer day, a strange boy wearing heart-shaped sunglasses moves in across the street.

Louis Tomlinson was born a Carrier, blessed with the ability to one day bear a child for his future mate. Harry Styles is the love of Louis' life. His soulmate. His Provider. His beautiful husband. But what happens when Louis just can't seem to get pregnant? He can't lose Harry. He just can't. ***WARNING: This story contains serious and sensitive topics that may be triggering. Your mental health is important, so please message me before reading if you have any concerns***

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.

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction