Maybe they will live happy ever after, or maybe they will end up breaking apart. The biggest question here is does Louis feel the same? Will he ever? Can Harry cope with all of this forbidden love? Or will he crack under the pressure? How can you love someone and just pretend to be their best friend? When all they do is hug you say they love you, can you say it in return knowing you mean every word? Welcome to Harry Styles world.

"He was in eight grade when he fell for Taylor Sails. They met in the hallway, outside of Mr. Cadler's science lab. She wore a bright blue dress, Niall recalled. The one that matched her wide eyes filled with a raw passion he'd never seen before. "Hi," he stuttered, combing his long, shaky fingers through locks of dyed hair. She laughed. It was the kind of laugh that sent a shiver down his spine, and butterflies flapping delicate wings inside of him. The kind of laugh that made him feel light headed, but in the good kind of way. In the best way possible." After a long, forgotten night, this love brought the two Elle, a bouncing baby girl with a striking resemblance to her mother. After tragedy strikes, Niall is forced to care for the only thing he has left of the girl that meant the world to him. Who could he turn to in his time of distress?