The one where Harry and Louis are strangers sitting next to each other on a plane that gets delayed on the tarmac for hours... to read the edited (and better) version find it on my ao3 acc

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. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser