Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

Louis doesn't exactly have the perfect life, he had a loving mother who died of cancer and that's when his life really turned for the worst, his dad picked up a drug habit and an alcohol problem, when Louis is taken away from that bad place, the new place he's supposed to call home is overrun with horrible people, only soon he'll realize they're not the ones he has to worry about. It's their boss. Cover by Stylinson_Larryxx <3<3<3

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)

How come falling in love with the person he hated most was so easy? Who the hell did this guy think he was? How could he stand there on the pavement, gorgeous and beautiful, and make Harry fall back into a swirl of desire, when fifteen minutes ago he made his skin prickle with hurt? God, he hated him. He wanted to bash his face into bits. The problem was that more than that, he wanted to kiss him. Between the two options, he would instantaneously choose the second. A mortal enemies with benefits story with a touch of football, lust, and family drama. The Unbelievers Story from Harry's point of view.

Harry always painted his nails. He would always use that shower gel that made his body smell like vanilla, but Louis didn't know why and yet, he doesn't know if he wants to know. ----- WARNING: this is a story about domestic violence! There will be sexual abuse, abuse, mental abuse, and self harm!!! Do not read if you will feel uncomfortable! There will also be smut and talks of suicide, please make sure your aware!

Everything has finally become to much for Louis to handle. The lies, fake relationships and fake smiles. The fans were right. They had always been right. Louis loves Harry but isn't allowed to have him. He's had enough and no longer wants to live this fake life. "You were right... All of you have always been right." As he signs onto a live video chat for the last time and tells the world what they already knew. Will it be enough to make Harry realize the true meaning behind Louis words? "So in the next... 27 minutes I want to tell you the truth. Every last bit of it... But 27 minutes is all the time I have left before I say goodbye." *Note: All credit for this story goes to happinessintime

"Stay," Harry whispers desperately, pressing his lips to Louis' temple like he can somehow ease the pain that's blooming there, but he can't make the pain stop and no matter how hard he tries he can't make Louis stay. - {not my story} COMPLETED

"Louis hurry up!, my baby brother is home" Gemma, screamed impatiently jumping around waiting for Louis to tie his shoes so they could run to her house. Five year old Louis rushes across the street to meet, Gemma's baby brother. Having no idea, just how much his life was going to be changed from the moment he met harry. Harry has known Louis all his life, he grew up with him in and out of their house. And he's been attached to the boy, since the moment they met. But as he grows older, he struggles to be the little brother Louis only seems to perceive him as. A/N THERE WILL BE RANDOM TIME SKIPS, UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!! #completed