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]

Here are some Larry Stylinson fanfics that you must read. All of them are in AO3. If you need help, send me a DM here or on Twitter (@louiesandlou), I'd be happy to help! How does AO3 work? AO3 is a private reading platform, so if you don't have an account, you should create one and wait for them to send you an invitation. Some works might be private --which means you'll only be able to access to them when you are logged into your account--. You can either read it directly from the website or download the work: you can download it in different formats. The most popular ones are PDF and EPUB --this second one, as far as I know, is for iPhone users, so you can read it and keep it in your library in the 'Books' app--. Some works also have Triggering Warnings --TW-- and ask if you want to continue to the work, you then decide if yes --press continue-- or no --go back--. Here you have a Google Drive folder with some of these fanfics and their respective files ready to download in PDF and EPUB: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1mX5IOorq7dWa4y810WTD0hkmX6odMpKx?usp=sharing

Harry didn't realise meeting a boy, Louis, in the bathroom at X-Factor was a great beginning of an amazing adventure, friendship and maybe even more. This is the beginning of a band, of One Direction. This is how things should've turned out in my eyes, this is fiction based on facts, do you miss 1D as much as me of do you just want a great (b)romance story? Go ahead and read this! Have fun xx This is a Larry Stylinson story.

A collection of my OWN Larry smuts. If you don't like this stuff you should leave now. Lol. Enjoy I work hard <THE PUN WOW> on this shit and I (personally) love them. Hmu with requests/prompts/questions to use my work or just chat :)

harry likes going on adventures with his fuckbuddy i mean bestie louis

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser