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Harry has two problems. He’s recovering from an eating disorder. And he’s been hopelessly in love with Louis since the day they met. Harry’s strategy for getting over Louis was to spend as little time with him as possible. But Louis strategy for helping Harry recovery was to spend as much time with him as possible. **Trigger Warning: Eating Disorder** [cover photo is a manip by http://babyoflouis.tumblr.com/ check out their tumblr page, it's awesome :)]

/ completed / 72K words / mature / "You still love him," Niall said, as if he read Louis' mind. "You are such a hopeless romantic that looking at you suffer in lovelorn makes me sick in my- everything." A smile spread out across Louis' face before a low chuckle escaped through his thin parted lips. "Maybe you should go after him like in all those sappy love stories", Niall offered with a hearty laugh. Louis rolled his eyes at him, quite used to the teasing. But his heart skipped a beat at the thought; would his love story have a happy ending like those sappy movies? /a 28-part larry stylinson story/ / description in the intro /

Harry was sure Evelyn was the one, and Louis was positive he was 110% straight. Until a stupid game of drunk truth or dare turns everything upside down and both of the boys lives will change forever, with some obstacles to overcome of course.

Louis Tomlinson likes to pull little jokes on his boyfriend Harry Styles. He plays one joke repeatedly until the real thing happens.. Started Oct 21 2021 Finished Oct 26 2021

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

Hello, I'm Harry, I'm 16 years old. And I met a boy, named Louis. Larry Stylinson. Warning: Self-harm.

completed. ❝if i leave you this moment and never come back, ever, would you cry?❞ ❝no❞ ❝oh, okay❞ ❝but-❞ ❝it's okay. i guess this is it. goodbye?❞ A Larry Stylinson story.

Louis is depressed. Nobody accepts him, nobody likes him. That is, until he meets his next door neighbor, Harry Styles. (Larry Stylinson One Shot)

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