"Every person u kiss dies, unless it's your soulmate. You share the pain your soulmate feels, until the moment their lips meet". Carlos couldn't bare looking at his family who all had already found their soulmate, while he sat there with no one by his side. It was difficult. If you're in love, you want to give the other affection and kiss them. But not if there is a risk if it isn't your soulmate.. • • • I update whenever I'm in the mood to upload since I'm already trying to update regulary on my other book! Sowwy x Disclaimer: none of this story is real, this is just fictional! If any of the people mentioned in this story are uncomfortable with stories like this, I'll delete it and I respect it

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser

Harry Styles is going into his third year of university and he's going to talk to the boy with blue eyes and pretty ankles he's been crushing on for the last two years if it's the last thing he does. With the help of his friends, he's thrown into a few awkward situations along the way.

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