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]

In his defense, Louis was pissed drunk when he did it. He didn't mean to send in that video. He had lost a bet, it was as simple as that. But he hadn't actually thought he'd get chosen. There is a reality show called: To Find Love, in which a certain celebrity is on the show, and they choose six men and six women that they might see a possible future with. In this television show, they are all competing to win the celebrity's heart. Louis understood that. But he also understood that he wasn't planning on lasting long. He'd just get sent home on the first or second round, no matter who the celebrity was. But the fact that it's Harry Styles, Louis' long time and ex-best friend, would definitely change things.

"I fell in love with my best friend... " Harry en Louis vinden elkaar leuk, en willen niets anders dan bij elkaar, maar management staat dit niet toe. Louis moet in een nep relatie met Eleanor Calder, een meisje dat hij absoluut niet mag. Harry moet met allemaal meisjes flirten, wat hij totaal niet ziet zitten. Een ongelukkige periode komt het stel tegemoet als Harry wordt aangereden. Maar zijn coma is niet wat het lijkt. [GEEN HAAT VERHAAL OMDAT IK ELOUNOR HAAT OFZO] [NO COPYRIGHT]

Harry is just an ordinary boy in college. Somewhat... He's bullied for the fact that's he's gay, and when bullying consist of serious injuries, it's pretty rough for him. Then he met Louis. The misjudged, Punk rocker, tattoo artist with a heart of gold. Harry instantly fell for him. He fell hard. And with Louis bad past, he helps him open up. With a possible relationship with the 21 year old in return. ©AvannahSay Stolen Prologues, Chapters,and Epilogues are punishable by law Winner of the Spring Contest Best Larry Series

"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

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}