"I know you watch me, through the crack of the door, when i touch myself." ~~~~~ Where Harry's fiancé's 20 year old cousin, Louis, moves into their house and Harry does everything to resist the temptation. Louis was throwing himself at him, offering his body to Harry, to help Harry forget the issues in his relationship. It just ends up making everything worse. A/n: there's like.. a lot of smut. Just a warning Highest ranking: #6 in larry ©️2018

"Well he's my stepbrother..." "But that's awesome right? I would love to have a brother." "Yeah it is pretty awesome." I paused and took a deep breath. "I've seen him naked." Louis' father is an abusive man and always hurts Louis because he's openly gay. He has and continues to mentally and physically abuse him. His father has remarried several years after Louis' mum died. Louis thought things would never get better... Until Louis' father's new wife comes and moves in with them. Bringing her son with her. *TRIGGER WARNING* Strong Language, Rape and Self Harm

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Harry/Louis accenni Liam/Zayn. Bestfriends!HarryandLouis. Note: Ambientazione Italiana. Conteggio: circa 20k Harry e Louis sono amici da sempre. Louis è innamorato di Harry da sempre. Harry non sa cosa vuol dire amare. Dalla storia: -Tu sei bravo nel sesso -affermò il riccio, sorprendendolo. Louis arrossì leggermente. -Beh... nessuno si è mai lamentato/lamentata. - -E sei il mio migliore amico. Abbiamo avuto la maggior parte delle prime volte insieme. La prima ubriacatura, la prima vacanza da soli, la prima canna, il primo bacio alla francese durante il gioco alla bottiglia alle scuole medie... - -E quindi? -continuò Louis, adesso sinceramente confuso. -E io mi fido ciecamente di te. Sei la persona di cui mi fido di più al mondo. - -Hazza... che stai cercando di dirmi? - -Voglio che mi scopi. - Louis si strozzò letteralmente con l'aria nel sentire quelle parole. Il suo viso diventò bordò e iniziò a tossire furiosamente, cercando di respirare invano. Harry iniziò a dargli dei colpetti sulla schiena per tentare di aiutarlo. -N-non... non devi farlo per forza -aggiunse, dopo aver notato la reazione -io... ecco... ho solo pensato che tu... saresti la mia perfetta prima volta. (...) Solo... voglio... voglio che tu m'insegni, ecco. -

לואי לא יכול לסבול את הארי סטיילס, אותו הילד המפונק משכבת יב שכל הבנות רודפות אחריו, כל זה בכנות גרם לו לרצות להקיא, כל דבר בהארי היה מושלם, החיוך שלו, הגובה שלו, הגומות שלו פשוט הכל וזה יכל לשגע את לואי. הוא לא ידע אם הוא קינא בהן שסביב הארי כל היום או נגעל מההתנהגות של הארי כך שפשוט שם אותו בקטגוריה של שנאה באופן אוטומטי. הארי בניגוד אליו רצה את לואי מהרגע הראשון שראה אותו, למרות כל הבנות שסובבו סביבו לעזאזל אפילו היו גם כמה בנים, אבל אף אחד מהם לא גרם לו להרגיש כפי שהוא רואה את חיוכו המתוק של לואי, הארי לא באמת ידע מה לואי חושב עליו עד שיום אחד הוא מחליט לאזור אומץ לשלוח לו הודעות אנונימיות. -הפרקים יהיו כתובים מנקודת המבט של לואי אלא אם כן אכתוב שהם של הארי

~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~ Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are only made worse when his conservative, opinionated and by the book parents decide to come to town for the month. Harry must figure out a way to convince them that his son has a mother figure and he is in a stable relationship. Struggling single mother of twins, Sunday Jones, finds herself unable to say no to his offer... Playing the role of Harry's wife for a month in return for Harry to buy her a small place for her and her little girls. The only problem is, Sunday's contagious optimism annoys Harry and she can't stand his grumpy facade. Lies, loyalties, liberation and love. Will they make it to the end of the game?

Stock•holm Syn•drome [noun]: feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. Harry Styles, a green-eyed, curly-haired boy who gets kidnapped by the one and only, Louis Tomlinson. Somehow, along the way, Louis and Harry fall in love. I guess Harry catches Stockholm Syndrome... *Cover Credit: @FavDay13

"What happened Lou?" I played with my fingers. "I was on the way home from football training and I felt so watched...like someone was following me. First I thought I just freaked a bit but I saw someone he was tall and wearing all black..I think...he was hiding behind a tree and I took a look and there was no one..." I swallowed and had sweaty hands at the memory to this evening. Niall stayed silent at first but then bursted out into laughter. "You're going crazy Lou! No one can disappear in a second!"

Terrified and wet Louis Tomlinson finally finds a hotel to stay in so he is protected from the people who are chasing him. As the cold water drops pattered down he rushed inside, not bothering to check for anything else. When parents tell you to not go in strange and abandoned places they aren't joking, and Louis had to learn that lesson the hard way.

Louis had never wanted a relationship like this. Of course, he loved Harry - he loved the boy more than anything. And, at first, their relationship had been perfect. Harry was all gifts and hugs, small pecks on the lips, and amazing sex. But then, Harry had become possessive. Louis, at first, was flattered by how Harry wouldn't hesitate to but in when another bloke was talking to Louis, or how he would give someone a glare for eyeing Louis. Then it escalated. Louis didn't notice how bad it was getting until one night late at the club, when Harry had actually ended up knocking a guy out cold with a slam to the nose just for smacking Louis' bum. From there it only got worse. Harry deleted other guy's numbers from Louis' phone, forbade him from talking to some of his closest friends. Harry hadn't ever hurt Louis, he'd never do that. He was hardly ever allowed out of Harry's sight anymore. prompt credit to: http://larryomegleprompts.tumblr.com/ Trigger warnings for this story. Contains non con.