Louis leaves for another business trip, and Harry can't help but feel lonely without him.

"Hey!" Harry whined, trying to push the older one away, but failed. Instead, he sat helpless as Louis slowly covered his chest by re-buttoning his shirt. Then, taking Harry very off guard, Louis leaned over to smell his throat. The younger boy wouldn't lie, that made him go stiff. "Is that my cologne?" Louis asked, making a face. Now Zayn was only laughing more. ᝰ.ᐟ๋࣭⭑🚬 Both Louis and Harry's mothers are best friends. First Louis was born, then 11 years later came Harry. Due to their mother's being so close, and the boy's age gap being so... large, Louis was chosen to be Harry's godfather. Even so, the younger boy can't help but think his silver fox, rich, godfather is really hot. Was there even a chance that the feeling is mutual..? !11 year age gap !toplinson !slight daddy kink !slight niam ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 hbottom #1 larrystylinson #2 toplouis #6 larryau

"Do you have to sleep in my bed though?" He couldn't help but ask. "Lou-" Harry groaned. "Sorry, sorry. It's just a little weird..." "Because you're making it weird!" "Cuz it fucking is! Christ- you got off in front of me!" Louis panicked. Forcing himself up, Harry frowned at Louis like an angry cat disrupted from his nap, "Louis please! Drop it. I wanna sleep." "Okay okay," He whispered, sliding into bed with the boy, "It's dropped." Louis promised. 💿.°˖🏈*✮🖇 It's the 90s, which means there's no such thing as being gay if you want a normal life. Louis sure as hell isn't gay. He didn't think anyone else he knew was either, that is until his best friend made out with him while drunk at a party... Just because Louis didn't hate it, doesn't change anything. Or Louis isn't gay, but his boyfriend is. !toplinson !homophobic, yet gay at the same time ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 hbottom #1 harryandlouis #1 larryau

Harry works in a bakery. Louis works for Gucci. - a silly goofy cute little coffee shop au that is actually nothing more than a sugar daddy fic because... i'm a slut. READ AT OWN RISK, THIS INCLUDES ZARRY.

Louis and Harry were the best of friends. Until one night when everything was flipped upside down. After that night Larry became real. But what happens when Louis tells Harry that it was all a lie? That he never truly loved him as anything more than a brother? That every time they made love it was a friendly fuck? What will Harry do? How will he cope? (Mentions of rape and abuse. No actual actions taking place in detail)

"It's an easy job." He continues, as if Louis wants to listen. "Like I said, a few trips. Parties, students, nothing dramatic." Louis gazes over to Harry. He's looking thoughtful now, eyes on the green like he's talking more to himself than Louis. "Clubbing, drinks. Whatever, the business is just a side thing." That's not how Louis remembers it to be, "You lying?" He honestly can't tell. Harry shakes his head slowly, meeting Louis' eyes. "No," He answers almost toneless. Harry clears his throat, "I won't put you in any dangerous situation." His voice is sincere, Louis can tell he means it, his jade green eyes glinting with truth. or, - Louis Tomlinson is a drug addict, sent away from his beloved party-scene to recover. There, he discovers that small towns have just as much access to drugs as London did, plus something even better that he just can't get enough of. That something is a boy with green eyes and bouncy curls named Harry Styles. -

Harry the virgin Duke of Somerset knows little of love, while Louis the sly Duke of Warwick knows too much. When the two dukes come together for the Bilsdale fox hunt in Yorkshire, Harry finds himself drawn into Louis' bed. But when secrets from Louis' dark past come to light, Harry fears that the fox isn't the only one being hunted.

This story belongs to jayjaydray on AO3. Kindly use the link below to check them out. https://archiveofourown.org/users/jayjaydray/pseuds/jayjaydray "You're way off here, darling, because there is not gay in dis-nay, nor will there ever be. You're not a damsel. You're just in distress but I won't be saving you. Save yourself."

I was the real stereotype of the ideal life. Yeah, damn stereotypes. And then I met him. With his green eyes, with his weirdness... And with his illness. "What would you do if you only had 100 days to live?" - Anonymous "I don't know. Probably would have lived. I would try to live. " - Louis. You've been something I've avoided all my life. I liked being a stereotype. You've ruined everything. When banality meets destruction, The Degradation begins

"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life." I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips. "No Harry." He says. "You saved mine." ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter. Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever? ~All you need to do is survive~