[Complete] Two strangers. One broken elevator.

Harry needed a place to live and was getting desperate. That was when he found an ad online with an odd solution. A guy named Louis was renting out his place to someone with a 9-17 job. He worked nights. So they would share the flat (and bed) but not at the same time. That could actually work! So Harry moved in without even meeting the guy. They started leaving notes to each other and Harry was intrigued by the stranger he was living with. Would they ever meet in person? I read a book once (real one, not fanfiction) with this theme and I totally stole the idea. Sorry. Purely fictional. Some smut warning.

It's no lie that Harry Styles has had a major crush on the bad boy Louis Tomlinson for quite a while now. Even though he knows he has no chance with the punk, it doesn't hurt to dream. But only now, it's not a dream, and he really wishes it was.

Harry has only heard about the hot teacher who's has been working at this school for a while but he has never met him before. When Harry sees him in person, he's mesmerized by Mr. Tomlinson and the boy makes inappropriate comments the whole time during class to get his attention. The teacher pulls him aside at the end and reprimands him but Harry is unimpressed. The boy makes the next two weeks into a game seeing how far he can go in class. He wants Louis, he needs him and he's willing to do anything to get into his pants. Harry is almost 18 and Louis is 26. WARNING: This story contains a lot of sexual actions. If you don't feel comfortable with these things, don't read. ♥ I wrote this for Mel [tumblr: secretlrrie]. Shane [tumblr: ajourneywithnoend], thank you proof reading my story and being so patient with me. I appreciate your work and I'm very thankful for your help. This story can be found on ao3 too. Don't translate or publish my work without my permission. Thank you.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Life gets hard and it gets messed up. CURRENTLY GETTING REWRITTEN Homeless!louis

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This is a short filthy smut book. 😂 Louis suggests a threesome to celebrated ten years together. That's it. That's the story. So smut warning and of course purely fictional.

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