(Not my story) "So, we're friends?" Louis asked timidly, his blue eyes looking up at Harry through his lashes, Harry's chest suddenly feeling all weird. Fuck everything. His life really was one big mess at the moment but maybe he should just go with the flow and see what happens. Couldn't get any crazier than it already has been anyway. "Yeah... we're friends." [Or the one where Harry's an underground boxer, Louis' the prize and now Harry has to fight to protect him]

Harry had been hopelessly in love with his straight friend Louis for a very long time. Louis with his perfect girlfriend and perfect life. They met in Uni ten years ago. Ten years of pining and unrequited love. Harry needed to get over him! Their group of friends (Niall, Zayn, Liam, Harry, and Louis of course) went on vacation together once a year since they moved to different places in England after graduation. They traveled to Italy together this time and Harry got the surprise of a lifetime. Purely fictional. Smutwarning. This is from Harry's point of view.

Louis has insomnia. He's had it since he was a kid. Harry is the new boy in town. What happens when Louis finds out that the only way he can sleep at night is if Harry is sleeping next to him? Read to find out.

Harry is a rich Hollywood director with too many pets, who recently divorced from his former husband (who didn't want to settle down and have kids and found someone much younger to run off with). Harry goes to adopt a child as a single father and Louis happens to be the adoption counselor who has to make sure Harry will be a fit father. **UNDER EDITING**

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

It's the Christmas season in New York City. There are far too many mistletoes hanging in Harry's apartment building and there is a pair of mischievous candy cane blue eyes who is responsible. #28 in Christmas, #100 in louis, #97 in larry, #255 in onedirection, #417 in harry, #11 larrystylinson The pictures on the cover are not mine. all credits go to the owner. larryent December 2019 Disclaimer. I do not own one direction or anything with a brand name. This is a fanfiction and purely for entertainment. DO NOT STEAL/REPOST MY STORIES/WORKS. ©larryent

From the moment Louis set eyes on the gorgeous stranger across the airport terminal, he knew the guy was trouble, which was the last thing he wanted. He wouldn't have thought spending two days cooped up in a car travelling from the Australian Outback to the East Coast would change his mind. It's funny how things work out. OR the one where Louis and Harry are fly-in-fly-out mine workers, coincidences are totally a thing, karaoke is an underrated form of foreplay, and the universe most definitely works in mysterious ways.

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)

It is Harry styles' freshmen year at uni and he is excited for the new year. That is, until he meets his room mate, Louis. Louis Tomlinson is a cocky fuckboy that Harry can't help but fall for. Background information: Niall and Harry have been friends since they were two and went to high school together. Liam, Zayn, Eleanor, Louis, and Taylor went to high school together and they are all in college together as well. WARNING: THIS IS A VERY MATURE STORY. THERES A LOT OF SMUT, CURSING, ETC. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

@eerbooks asked me to write a story where one of them is a driver for the other. Louis moved to London and got a job as Harry Styles (famous artist) personal driver. He thought that he would be a rude celebrity but to his surprise, Harry was really sweet. A special shoutout to @Harold4President who asked me to include Harry kissing Louis freckle on his hand in one of my stories. Here it is. ❤ Purely fictional, some smut warning.