Larry Stylinson Story (Completed) Harry Styles, a senior in high school, ready to graduate and live the college life, gets his dreams crushed with one single phone call. He's a dad. Without help from the mother, Harry has to try and raise his baby all on his own... until he meets an unexpected someone... Read more to find out if Harry can raise his child by himself or with his unexpected lover... Rated R: language, drinking, and sexual content Enjoy :)

,,Scheiß drauf, ich werd Stripper", ist wahrscheinlich das Bekannteste, was ein Schüler sagt, wenn er gerade in der Schule mal wieder am Verzweifeln ist. Auch Harry und seine Freunde haben das gesagt, als sie in den Schulstunden mal wieder nichts kapiert hatten. Doch während Harrys Freunde später Anwälte, Ärzte oder Unternehmer wurden, war Harry der Einzige unter seinen Freunden, der seine Worte Stripper zu werden, wirklich wahr gemacht hatte. Hätte er das nicht gemacht, hätte er an dem einen besonderen Abend wahrscheinlich niemals Louis mit einem Tanz beglücken können. Den Mann, welcher Harry in ganz neue Dimensionen des Fühlens, Denkens und Lebens brachte. © yourssincerely1D Das Werk einschließlich aller Inhalte ist urheberrechtlich geschützt. Alle Rechte vorbehalten. Nachdruck, Fotokopie oder Reproduktion (auch auszugsweise) in irgendeiner Form (Druck, Fotokopie oder anderes Verfahren), sowie die Einspeicherung, Verarbeitung, Vervielfältigung und Verbreitung mithilfe elektronischer Systeme jeglicher Art, gesamt oder auszugsweise, ist ohne ausdrückliche schriftliche Genehmigung der Autorin untersagt. Alle Übersetzungsrechte vorbehalten.

Louis swears Harry is the only masterpiece in the universe and Harry is convinced Louis is the only canvas he will ever care to look at for the rest of his life. Their love becomes art itself.

Harry and Louis hate each other. Well, perhaps hate isn't the right word. Abhor? Detest? Loathe? Let's just say they don't get along. After a disastrous first blind date, the only things Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson have in common is mutual disdain towards each other and love for their goddaughter, Isabella. That is, until a fateful incident causes them to raise her as their child together. Oh, and it means they'll have to deal with each other. Every day. In the same house. For the rest of their lives. Did I mention they hate each other? [Louis and Harry take care of their goddaughter. They try to make the best of their situation.]

Louis held him in a bone-crushing hug. He held on to him as if he was going to lose him forever and time was running away. He supposed it was true. [Harry leaves to university two hours away. Louis stays and continues teaching.]

Harry has an embarrassing crush on his married next-door neighbor. When Louis' cat knocks up Harry's, they decide to raise their kitties as a family together. It turns out that working as a dream team involves kissing, touching, and moaning than they initially intended. [Louis' cat impregnates Harry's. Louis pays child support in the form of kitty toys and...kisses.]

It only took seven days and nights for Louis to fall in love with Harry. He makes this feel like home, even though his home is now Hell. [Louis is sent to Hell by accident and meets a curly-haired devil named Harry. They rule the underworld together.]

Harry Styles is a dangerous psychopath who's addicted to chaos. He's blood-hungry and shows no mercy, his kills are meticulously planned and calculated. But the one thing he never expects is lion-hearted Louis Tomlinson. "I'm not a psychopath. Just smart enough to think like one." [Harry is a psychopath. Louis becomes his new addiction.]

When Harry opened his eyes for the first time, he blinked up owlishly at Louis. Louis could see the little gears in Harry's brain working overtime but failing uselessly. He was suddenly aware that the boys hadn't said a word since he straddled Harry's lap. In fact, they were looking at the sight of him like he was a creature from another dimension. "What?" Louis snapped aggravatingly. "Louis," Liam started slowly, tentatively, his wide eyes blinking in increments. "Harry has amnesia." [Harry has amnesia. Louis tries to make him remember before it's too late.] Or the amnesia AU.

Louis gave a tiny shrug, acting perfectly coy and not-at-all indecent. "You're a good babysitter." "You're a good..." Harry's attention was split between red thin lips and cobalt blue eyes. "Daddy," Harry breathed at last, the soft-spoken word curling between them. Suddenly, the air in the car turned thick from sexual tension. "Mr. Tomlinson?" The corners of Harry's lips curled up in a tiny, revealing smirk. "Can I give you a blowjob?" [Louis is married. Harry is the babysitter.]