"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

Louis gets dumped by his boyfriend so he decides to go on omgele and talk to someone about how he is feeling, Some of the people Louis talks to are complete ass's and Louis loses all hope of talking to someone about his situation when he stumbles across a stranger who wants to know about Louis and his problems. Louis and Harry talk every day for a few hours about anything and everything. What happens when they decide to meet up? Will unfamiliar feelings arise?

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