Louis Tomlinson is just trying to hold it all together - raising two kids, outrunning the past, and surviving one loud, chaotic day at a time. Then Harry walks in, all patience and warmth, and somehow turns survival into something softer. What begins as chance becomes a home built from cereal aisles, bedtime routines, and quiet love. A story about healing, found family, and learning that sometimes the loudest lives are the ones most full of heart.

By day, Louis juggles coffee cups, crayons, and the chaos of single fatherhood. By day, Harry teaches patience and wonder to a room full of little voices. But it's after closing hours, when the world finally exhales, that something new begins to bloom. Will love find its place in the quiet - or fade before it's spoken aloud?

Louis Tomlinson, the man who built a quarter of the New York City skyline. The most powerful man in the city with a past he would do anything to forget. But he couldn't. Every time he looked at his daughter he was reminded and it was bittersweet. She was his world and even if the rest of the world saw him as heartless and cold, she didn't. There was someone else who saw him for him though, someone he hadn't even realized was in his life. Everyday he walked the park, everyday he saw him and thought nothing of it, until one night changed everything.

» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 « Where Louis' son, Freddie, has Harry as his kindergarten teacher, though he might end up teaching Louis one thing or two. ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ Nᴏᴠ. 2020 ɴᴇᴡ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ Sᴇᴘ. 2022

!!This Story Belongs To Amory on ao3!! Louis is the father to the most brilliant little boy in the world who is all Louis really needs, or at least that's what he tells himself. Harry is a gorgeous boybander fresh off a two year break and a massive scandal that's left him a little broken and more than ready to move on. They fall in love.

Louis is good with children, so it's obvious that he decides for babysitting as a way to earn money while studying. Harry is a single dad. Raising his three-year-old isn't easy, but he's managing. But now Louis is there to help him, making Harry feel happier and more at ease than he's felt in years.

💙💚 COMPLETED 💚💙 The one where your favourite popstar and businessman duo gets married and adopts babies and lives happily ever after. ... or do they? 🙄 Of course they do. Also known as the sequel to The Crosswalk Concert.

"Daddy... Daddy that's Peter Pan." "Nate, love, don't point," Harry said softly, gently pushing his son's hand down and offering the man sitting across from them at the table an apologetic smile. "That's not Peter, he just-" "How did you know I was Peter?" the man interrupted him, whispering to Nate as if it was a secret just between them. "Are you one of my lost boys?" or Harry is on a cruise with his son, and meets a blue eyed man who happens to be a famous voice actor and singer for children's animated movies.

24 years old Louis Tomlinson married the love of his life when he was 19. They had a kid together when he was 21. Right after their son was born his husband changed, he became an abusive husband. But what happens when he finds true love in a 19 year old boy? Will he give him the changed to prove him that true love exist? Or will he stays with his abusive husband? "True love is born from hard times." - John Green Written by B_Astrid93 On AO3 so all credit goes to her I'm just posting it on here because I'm obsessed with it and thought you guys would love it!

"Sono Louis. Mi dispiace tu sia stato un nascondiglio." Ride, allungando una mano. "Harry. Va tutto bene, nessun danno. Sono contento lui sia al sicuro. Ero preoccupato di non riuscire a trovare un suo genitore." Harry sorride, indicando Nate, dopo aver stretto la mano di Louis. "Tivi papi!" Nate alza la testa, indicando Harry mentre lancia un sorriso in sua direzione. "Si lo vediamo in TV. Puoi dire grazie ad Harry?" "Assie, Arreh'!" Esulta Nate, battendo le mani. - O dove Louis ha un bambino di tre anni e lavora in un asilo nido mentre cerca di conseguire la laurea. Harry è una Popstar con il mondo nelle sue mani. Si incontrano agli scaffali della salsa di mele grazie a 'nascondino'. ATTENZIONE: questa storia non è mia, ma soltanto una traduzione. L'originale potete trovarla su AO3.