"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

Louis' driving to the park one day when he sees someone crying. That one boy is the best and worst thing to ever come into his life. How will he handle everything that comes with him?

Louis struggles to keep his violent outbreaks level in prison and is faced with a new cell mate. How will he deal with the new boy being in his presence?

“What does it say when all the songs all the birds sing, sound like all the songs I’ve ever heard you hum?”- Tyler Knott Gregson

"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}