They're from rival schools, they're the captains of rival football teams, and so they're rivals. Right? Well that would be the case, but the only thing is, Louis' been pining over a boy he calls Curly, for years. Will something finally happen between the two or are they destined to be rivals forever? Louis x Harry Larry bitches <3 *Finished January 2022*

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)

This is NOT my story all credits go to dolce_piccante on ao3 - In the grand scheme of things, finding a date for a wedding should be no problem for Louis Tomlinson. He's rich. He's handsome. He's reasonably well behaved. But when the wedding is for his lifelong best friend (and former boyfriend), and is happening in under a month, finding a date for the ceremony and accompanying festivities becomes more of an adventure than he ever could have planned for. - https://archiveofourown.org/works/4034197/chapters/9071932

"Hey Harry. Really sorry to do this to you but an emergency has come up with Vera's mum and we've had to jump a flight home. My mate Louis is going to take over my LYFT clients while I'm away. He's got my car and my phone and everything else. Hope that's okay. He's a good guy and I think you two are going to get along brilliantly. Catch you soon, Benny." OR the one where Harry gets a replacement LYFT driver, Louis is just trying to earn some extra cash before the baby arrives, and they both end up with way more than they bargained for. Spanish translation by louelsolecito now available: https://www.wattpad.com/1143996778-going-my-way-%CA%9A%C9%9E-traducci%C3%B3n-%E2%9C%94-%E2%99%A1 Notes: This work contains explicit sexual content.

From the moment Louis set eyes on the gorgeous stranger across the airport terminal, he knew the guy was trouble, which was the last thing he wanted. He wouldn't have thought spending two days cooped up in a car travelling from the Australian Outback to the East Coast would change his mind. It's funny how things work out. OR the one where Louis and Harry are fly-in-fly-out mine workers, coincidences are totally a thing, karaoke is an underrated form of foreplay, and the universe most definitely works in mysterious ways.

Harry is a rock star on a world tour, Niall is his tech crew manager, Liam is his tour manager, and Louis is in the right place at the right time. "How much longer did you say you were on holiday for?" Louis furrows his brows, tilting his head curiously at Niall. "Another month. Brisbane and then over to NZ. Why?" The devilish smile that curls Niall's lips is enough to increase Louis' heart rate. "Fancy swapping your backpacking accommodation and economy airfares for 5-star hotels and business class flights?" Louis feels his eyes nearly bug out of his head and even though he thinks he knows where this is going, he still asks, "What're you saying, Nialler?" "I'm saying... How would you like to be the replacement guitar tech on Harry Styles' tour?" Spanish Translation by @m4j02002 https://www.wattpad.com/story/321815464-love-on-ag-string-

Louis hates his job as an accountant and desperately wants to be a teacher. Of course, that would mean going back to uni, which he can't afford if he wants to keep up the mortgage payments on his house. It's Niall that suggests Louis gets a housemate. Harry is great around the house, loves cooking and cleaning, and everything is fine, lovely even. That is until Louis locks himself out of the house, and in his attempts to get inside, he stumbles upon Harry wanking to a video of Louis playing footy. OR Louis has a thing for his housemate, Harry is under the impression that clothing around the house is an optional extra, and neither of them seem to be able to stop wanking long enough to get their shit together and admit their true feelings.

Louis is a vampire with a rare condition, one that makes ordinary blood little more than a temporary fix. When it worsens, he seeks the help of Harry, a healer witch. But their meeting throws everything off balance, especially when Louis realises Harry's blood calms the hunger in a way nothing else ever has. It is something neither of them expected, but both quickly crave.

Louis' father has political ambitions and decides it's time for Louis to step up as the company's Chief Financial Officer. Louis thinks this is a monumentally stupid idea. After storming off in a rage he has a chance meeting with a tall, dark, curly haired stranger. A technical glitch with their shared elevator finds Louis spending twenty minutes with the most intriguing man he's ever met. Unfortunately the man is leaving London the very next day and moving to Australia to work at his mates surf school. Timing, as they say, can fuck right off. Fast forward three years and Louis is miserable, a shadow of the man he once was, working in his father's company, and hating every moment. At his thirtieth birthday party, surrounded by people he doesn't know or doesn't like, he decides to throw it all in and follow the impossible dream. Happiness, a fulfilling life, and someone to love. The question is, will that dream be found ten thousand miles away on a sandy beach, with a curly headed surfer dude? Or the one where Louis rides an elevator that may change his life forever, Harry loves the ocean but is a terrible surfer, Liam proves not all heroes wear capes, and Niall might actually have all the answers. Notes: This story contains explicit sexual content including outdoor activities and some BDSM elements.

Louis moves into a flat while he’s at university, his next-door neighbour, Harry, who he’s never seen is rather loud at night. Louis confronts him about said noise and the two start to chat through the rather thin wall between their bedrooms. Will they ever meet, and if they do… what could ensue for the both of them?