[COMPLETED] Since the age of 15, Louis had worked in the sex industry. It was tough and far from enjoyable, but it paid the bills and kept a roof over his head. His latest client, however, was set on changing his life. ❝make me feel like i am breathing, feel like i am human❞ warning: this story will contain mentions of drugs, SA, and abuse. highest rankings: 🥇 - larrysmut - 01.04.2025 🥇 - aularry - 01.14.2025 🥇 - bottomlouis - 01.17.2025 🥈 - sexworker - 01.04.2025 🥈- larrystylinson - 01.07.2025 🥈- topharry - 01.07.2025 🥈- stylinson - 1.18.2025 #4 - louisbottoms - 01.17.2025 reads: 1k - 01.05.2025 5k - 01.13.2025 10k - 1.23.2025

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

[𝐋𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬] [𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓] Where I take the manips you freaky guys make and give them full proper stories... --- Viscount Emerald, Submissive Rockstar, Baby Lamb, High Court, Daggers & Roses, Muse For Vogue, Golden Captain, Commander LT, 'm sorry Lou, Stay With Me, Lost in the chaos, Prince Tomlinson, Aye Cap'n, Mr. Styles [𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣] ---- 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. (𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓) 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐬. ---- Our souls are woven together across timelines, I will always find my way back to you, I'll find you in every universe, in every broken version of us. And I'll love you, We're a love that never should have been, but it's the only one I'll ever know. --- ©𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨

"It's an easy job." He continues, as if Louis wants to listen. "Like I said, a few trips. Parties, students, nothing dramatic." Louis gazes over to Harry. He's looking thoughtful now, eyes on the green like he's talking more to himself than Louis. "Clubbing, drinks. Whatever, the business is just a side thing." That's not how Louis remembers it to be, "You lying?" He honestly can't tell. Harry shakes his head slowly, meeting Louis' eyes. "No," He answers almost toneless. Harry clears his throat, "I won't put you in any dangerous situation." His voice is sincere, Louis can tell he means it, his jade green eyes glinting with truth. or, - Louis Tomlinson is a drug addict, sent away from his beloved party-scene to recover. There, he discovers that small towns have just as much access to drugs as London did, plus something even better that he just can't get enough of. That something is a boy with green eyes and bouncy curls named Harry Styles. -