Harry and Louis have the perfect relationship. They laugh together, cry together, kiss and dance together. They're in heaven. Behind closed doors. In public and to the majority of the world, they're just two members of the world sensational band. While it's frustrating, they were dealing with it alright. Until a slip up exposes them to the world and the full wrath of their personal hell workers, management. Somehow they find themselves still hiding their relationship even after it was caught on camera. Homophobia much?

Disclaimer: this is not my writing this is by goldenhazzalou on AO3 and I wanted to put it on here Harry and Louis have been friends since they were young, only living a street apart for years. They played with toy trains and paper airplanes, they walked into their very first and very last day of primary school hand in hand, they asked each other embarrassing questions that left their cheeks tinted pint as they navigated puberty through middle school, they shared their first kiss together because they were too nervous to ask anyone else, they blurred the lines constantly between friendship and something more.

"Watch where you're going, Princess Harriet." Or where Harry is the prince of Cheshire and Louis is the sassiest servant Harry has ever come across(the only sassy servant really) who doesn't take shit from anyone, not even the prince of Cheshire.

"If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more." Do you really wanna know where I was April 29th? Do I really have to tell you how he brought me back to life? (A Larry Stylinson fanfic based on the notebook) (a bit)

Harry works in a bakery. Louis works for Gucci. - a silly goofy cute little coffee shop au that is actually nothing more than a sugar daddy fic because... i'm a slut. READ AT OWN RISK, THIS INCLUDES ZARRY.

"I don't have feelings for him. That's not allowed." "He forbids you to love him?" "He forbids me to make the wrong choice." Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson. From enemies to friends. And from an irritated look to a sneaky kiss in a broom shed. What a stupid bet brings all together. And what it breaks... After a long summer vacation, it's well known news that Louis Tomlinson has come out. Information leading to Harry's bet of the year. He has to get Louis to sleep with him, but that seems harder than thought when Louis is clearly still upset with how things ended between them in the past. Harry has one year to complete his bet, but will he be able to be that heartbreaker? * Contains foul language and sexual scenes! * Nothing may be copied without my permission!

Where Harry had an abusive past and then happenes to litteraly bump right into Louis' life. Trigger warning: -abuse -self harm -eating disorder

Revenge. A beautiful thing, isn't it? Louis wants nothing more than to get revenge for that awful thing that happened two years ago. But he can't, because the boy is gone. Except Louis figures out he's not gone at all, when he shows up as a new student at his college. Louis has one thing set straight: he's going to ruin Harry Styles' life. And maybe figure out why he did what he did along the way. In this story of sarcasm, raging parties, bad drama performances and secrets, Louis sees himself finding one thing stronger than his hate- His love.

Louis' new roommate is shy, skittish, and flinches at the slightest sounds. He's an art major who gets drunk on cherry wine, wears lacy lingerie, and shows up late at night covered in bruises that blossom across his skin like flowers. Obviously something is wrong. Louis just doesn't know what it is.

Eighteen year old Harry Styles just graduated high school and landed a summer job as a water boy for his favorite football team. His job description is simple: be ready to hand water and towels to players if needed. That didn't seem to include Louis Tomlinson though, a twenty-three year old, recently transferred Paris Saint-German player, who seems to like making Harry's job much more difficult than it has to be. OR A self-indulgent AU that takes place over the summer of 2015. 18 year old Harry hates pining after people he can't have, and 23 year old footballer Louis loves flirting with people even though it never means anything. (thank you to @protruding for the cover!) - if you want to make a cover, message me x