"Your Grandpa Harry hated trouble and I was the definition of trouble." "Then how did he end up with you?" "Well kid it all started with a good morning from trouble himself."

"Call off the wedding." He hears Louis say after a few minutes of silence. "What?" Harry asks, dumb folded. "I said, call off the wedding." Louis demands. Harry crosses his arms across his chest, clearly pissed, "Your mother was the one who came up with the proposal. You shouldn't really be having a problem with this and I'm not calling of the wedding. If you want this to not happen so bad, you can do it yourself." Harry snaps. "I can't call it off because I promised my mother, I was hoping you would." Louis says, his eyebrows scrunched up. "Then too bad you're stuck with me." **** Or an arranged marriage (alpha/omega)AU Where Louis is the CEO of a well known company, an alpha, who has sworn to never to get involved with an omega but has a mother who insist he gets married. Harry, an omega, works at a flower shop and he's really trying to keep his family together. After his father ends up in jail and Jay comes with the proposal he can't decline it. They end up falling in love anyway. (Just a fluff filled story I wanted to put up. Hope you like it.)

Harry has Haphephobia. He refuses to touch skin and skin to touch him. Louis is the roomate that just wants a peek under Harry's gloves, and sooner, his heart. highest rank: 2 in larry stylinson comments:

/ discontinued. / louis is bitter. harry is sweet. © aestheticharrie 2016

In which Louis develops an unhealthy infatuation with the painstakingly endearing, clumsy boy across the hall, even though really- he's way too young for him.

"Come on, Spidey. What's wrong with teaming up with your best buddy, Deadpool?" "Louis, you just tried to shoot me the other day." "Well you lived, didn't you?" or In an effort to seek protection from an unknown enemy, Deadpool teams up with Spiderman and they both get more than the bargained for with this whole 'superhero' thing. Spiderman!Harry + Deadpool!Louis

Louis mumbled into his mouth. "Just had to upstage me, did you? Couldn't live with the idea of me having one-up on you, hm?" "N-no it's not like that at all." Louis held a hand up to his lover's face to stop him. He didn't need to hear it, though "Let me finish." He began to unbutton his boy's shirt with speed so he could mark up his chest. "I never said anything about not liking it. In fact, I'm going to use this little ploy to my advantage." Or Harry finally has a bigger ass and Louis is going to have a bit of fun with it.

Basically, a story where Harry is very feminine and can score every guy, except for the humble, town hero Louis Tomlinson. Or, Louis Tomlinson is a fire fighting hero to many in the town of Manchester and Harry is a pretty slut who feeds off of other's telling him of his charm that just can't seem make Louis admit he's attractive.

Harry has a terrible anxiety and Louis solitudes his fears in the pleasant art of ASMR [ASMR, for those of you who don't know, is a tingly reaction you feel from various sounds and movements meant to relieve you from anxiety and help you sleep. Google it for more information] -- Credit to: little_aesthetic_weirdo on instagram for the Harry edit, I only did the text --

"In most fairy tales, princes and stable boys don't usually have much to do with each other, and in the kingdom of Alluria, that was no exception. Once upon a time, however, a particular prince and a certain stable boy did meet, and here is their story." NOT MY STORY! BELONGS TO @alittlebitmorelarry ON TUMBLR :)