Najlepsi przyjaciele, którzy zachowują się jak stare, dobre małżeństwo. Harry i Louis ze wszystkich chłopaków od zawsze są ze sobą najbliżej, nawet ze sobą mieszkają. Kochają swoje niedoskonałości, wszystkie małe rzeczy. Co się stanie, gdy obaj trochę się upiją, a Louis zrobi coś, czego nigdy nie miał zrobić? Czy Harry odkryje jego sekret? Autor oryginału: @danielpawelthelarry

Louis od lat ucieka przed swoją przeszłością, ale może biec tylko tak długo, zanim zostanie złapany. LUB AU, w którym mama Louisa wyszła za głowę Irlandzkiej Mafii, a Louis może spotkać swoją zagładę w Bliźniakach Styles zgoda: jest autor: @thatsoundsgood link do oryginału: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21299924/chapters/52900228#workskin

"Harry blinks once. And blinks again. And says, his voice dangerous: "Niall, did you get me a mail-order bride?" Because what the actual fuck. It kind of looks like Niall's just purchased a person. For Harry. Niall blinks back at him for a few moments, before throwing his head back and howling with laughter. Harry throws a pillow at him. Hard. "No, what the fuck, Harry." "A prostitute then?" Harry also doesn't want a prostitute. "Of course not!" "A stripper?" "No!" Damn, he's running out of ideas. He settles for launching another pillow at Niall's head. Niall bats it away easily, still laughing. "Stop!" "What did you get me, then?!" Niall must hear the tinge of hysteria in his voice, because he's pulling himself together, trying to stop himself from laughing. There's still a big grin on his face, though, when he says, "I got you a professional cuddler." A professional...what. "What?" ﹏

Getting a dog sounded like a good idea. That was before Clifford failed all his doggy courses. That was before he managed to escape his collar in the middle of Hyde Park and had to run after him like a Marathon runner. But then a gorgeous man, out jogging, stopped Clifford and Louis thought that maybe his decision to get a dog was the best fucking devision ever! Purely Fictional. Smutwarning!

In which Harry, who is a bottom, can't get pregnant but Louis, who is a top, can.

Harry Styles: Boyfriend for hire. He's been told he'll do great at his job, but he's such a klutz sometimes that being young and having a pretty face doesn't cover for it. Louis Tomlinson: Richest twenty-one-year-old in the UK, professional playboy. He's had more girlfriends than Harry's had clients. When he decides that girls aren't fun anymore, he looks for something different. Will Harry end up just being added to his list of 176 exes once Louis is bored of him, or will he change the playboy that is Louis and fall in love?

This is a story of what you wish would happen when you go to college. So buckle up and settle in, because Harry Styles is gonna make us all feel alive again. Highest ranking: 59 in #harrystyles 176 in Fanfiction

A night shift. It brings darkness, a sense of uncertainty and unknown, you never really know what's coming through those doors until it hits you square in the face and it's all hands on deck. You never really know who's coming through those doors until their lips are on yours and you're down deep for a woman you don't even know. You never know what could happen on a night shift.

Louis i Harry rozstali się trzy lata temu. Ostatnie, czego Louis się spodziewa, gdy ma pomóc jednemu z gości hotelu, to zobaczyć Harry'ego - 3000 mil od miejsca, gdzie powinien być. exes to lovers/explicit ___ zgoda: jest autor: @princelouisau