They couldn't be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster, before then he's off to Uni. He has big plans for his future, and thanks to his parent's money he will have no problem achieving them. Everyone who attends his school knows him thanks to his incredibly rich family, sassy attitude and gorgeous girlfriend, Eleanor Calder. If there's one thing that completely annoys him, it's that there is a community college right across the street from St. Mark's Private School, and he has to look at the poor, totally inappropriate students that go there. Harry Styles is 19 years old, and (once again) in his last year of college. He goes to Doncaster's community college, just because the Holmes Chapel comprehensive expelled him twice in the span of two years, so he and his family had to move to another town. He has no future because he never shows up to classes and if he actually bothers to, he's either high or drunk; sometimes both. His skin is littered with tattoos and if there's one thing he absolutely hates, it's the snobby students attending the private school right across from his, who think they're better than anyone just because their parents have money. When they meet, Louis is nothing but disgusted by the tattooed boy, and Harry can't help but laugh at the innocent yet sassy boy with blue eyes and amazing arse. Or a sixth form!AU where Harry is the fucked up bad boy with too many problems, Louis is the perfect rich boy with too much money and their schools are right across from each other. They meet at a party and that's the last (and maybe the only) thing they need. (Disclaimer: I'm from America and know close to nothing about the education system in England, so I apologise in advance.) LAST CHAPTERS ARE ON PRIVATE BECAUSE OF MATURE CONTENT! YOU NEED TO FOLLOW IF YOU WANT TO READ -- Thank you @Cupcaribo for the banner ! Love it :)

❝Don't ever try to get near me! I don't wanna see you.❞ Harry had slurred in his face looking him in the eye. ❝I-I don't understand,❞ Louis managed to say his voice low, pushing a little from the wall holding his left arm with his right hand. ❝What don't you understand? I. DON'T. WANT. YOU!❞ • An AU where Louis finds himself in a marriage he didn't bargain for. Highest Ranking: #1 in TopHarry [COMPLETE AT 33.4K]

THIS IS NOT MY WORK ‼️ all credits go to Isthatyoularry on AO3📢📢 (I only do that for easier accessibility) SUMMARY : How come falling in love with the person he hated most was so easy? Who the hell did this guy think he was? How could he stand there on the pavement, gorgeous and beautiful, and make Harry fall back into a swirl of desire, when fifteen minutes ago he made his skin prickle with hurt? God, he hated him. He wanted to bash his face into bits. The problem was that more than that, he wanted to kiss him. Between the two options, he would instantaneously choose the second. A mortal enemies with benefits story with a touch of football, lust, and family drama. The Unbelievers Story from Harry's point of view. (Read and vote <3)

ɪᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙɪɢ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴜɪꜱ ᴛᴏᴍʟɪɴꜱᴏɴ ɢᴏᴛ ᴄᴀꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ʀᴏᴍᴇᴏ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ'ꜱ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ʀᴏᴍᴇᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʟᴏᴜɪꜱ ᴛᴏᴍʟɪɴꜱᴏɴ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋꜱ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴇɢ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴏᴏᴛʙᴀʟʟ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜱ ᴜɴᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʜɪꜱ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴜᴅʏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ ɪɴ 7 ᴅᴀʏꜱ,ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴜɪꜱ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴡ ɪꜱ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ᴄᴜʀʟʏ ʜᴀɪʀᴇᴅ ʙᴏʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ꜱᴛᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ᴇʏᴇꜱ *𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱* 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗣𝗬 𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗟𝗘𝗧 𝗠𝗘 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪 𝗜𝗙 𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗦 ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ 2019 © ᴛᴀᴛᴀxᴄᴏᴏᴋʏ16

For this to work, you have to imagine a couple of things. 1. Being gay in the '60s was totally okay. 2. There's nothing strange about two men dancing together. 3. Everybody casually calling Harry Baby is totally normal. 4. Daddy isn't sexual. 5. Louis has no problem lifting Harry over his head for the famous lift. It's the summer of 63. Harry, also known as Baby to everyone around him goes to a resort with his family. There he meets the sexy dance teacher Louis.

Harry worked at a subway station, wasting his life, too scared to follow his dreams. Every Thursday a girl with beautiful blue eyes took the 3.18 train. He always looked forward to seeing her. Maybe one that he would have built up the courage to ask her out? One Thursday a gang of teenagers knocked her off the platform and Harry immediately jumped the rail to rescue her. She hit her head and was unconscious. He followed her to the hospital and told them that he was her fiance. A little white lie could hurt, right? He just wanted to make sure she was okay. But then her whole family came and Harry found himself caught up in his lie. Her family was wonderful and he had been without his for so long. He just wanted to be a part of a family again even if it was just for a short while, at least until the girl woke up from her coma. Then her older brother walked in and yeah, now it would get really complicated. Louis was the most beautiful man he had ever laid eyes on. Loosely based on the movie While you were sleeping. Purely fictional.

Once again, not my fic. I claim no part of this, it was completely written by the AO3 user Velvetoscar. If you want to follow them on tumblr, you can find them at mizzwilde.tumblr.com I take no credit, I only put it on Wattpad for the people who don't have an AO3 account and can't read it. 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.

louis is a well known model and singer. harry is a lesser known model and singer. what started off as getting promo turned out to be a lot more. a light hearted, dare i say absolutely hilarious, fic for your larry depressive episodes. (warning for very out of date humour lmao it's kinda cringey)

• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit

Harry almost always comes off as confident in himself, no matter what it concerns. Even when it comes to his stepbrother's best friend, Louis, who Harry is convinced has a crush on him as well. But no matter how blatantly obviously Harry flirts with Louis, the boy only seems to laugh at him or roll his eyes, returning the banter with sassy comments and snarky remarks. That is until they kiss one night at a party, and then the unlimited fun begins. Or at least that's what Harry confidently thought at the time.