Harry Styles, 16 year old with a dark chocolate curly head. Green eyes contrasting milky skin, with a pair of dimples that stand out whenever his plump lips form a smile. He's very shy, not many people get to know his real self. Normal grades and a good family. Nothing out of normal. Louis Tomlinson, 22 year old guy with light brown feathery hair. Blue orbs shinning through tan skin, and a smile that makes you hear angels sing. Outgoing young man with a fun personality, though he can be much of a sass queen sometimes. He lives with his flatmate Niall Horan, 20, and has a stable relationship with his mother and sisters, though he doesn't quite talk with his father. Ordinary lad. Two complete opposites. One certain day, their paths collide when Louis shows up in Harry's school, in his classroom to be more precise. "Hello class, I'm your new Music teacher, you can call me Mr. Tomlinson" And that's how it all started...

"Harry Styles." "And how old are you now, Harry?" "I'm eighteen now." Simon nodded. "Should I just begin?" Harry asked softly. The judge gave him an affirmative thumbs up. - #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in Larry #8 in larrystylinson #5 in bottomharry #2 in toplouis #5 in boyxboy #2 in zaynmalik

"You must be Harold, I presume?" Harry couldn't stop himself for what he said next. It just kinda came out. "Looks like I'm already more famous than you." The team let out a chorus of noise, waiting for Louis' comeback. "Mhm. Your lovely principal warned me about you." Louis said, stepping closer, "I was really hoping he was exaggerating about his accusations." His eyes met Harry's, "Was he, Mr. Styles?" ๋࣭ ⭑🌙 ๋࣭⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Harry Styles is your average football-playing asshole. He's narcissistic, arrogant, and way too used to getting his way on and off the field. Louis Tomlinson is the new head coach. Sharp-tongued, unshakeable, and ten years older. For the first time in years, Harry isn't actually in control of the game. He's merely playing it. !toplinson !age gap {10 years: Harry being 19 and Louis 29} !domestic abuse (NOT between Louis and Harry) !kinky (daddy kink, colors, etc.) !slow burn ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 hbottom #1 larryau #1 larrystylinson #1 (louis) tomlinson #1 onedirection #1 bottomharry

"Do you think I'm hot then?" Harry continued with this nonsense, following Louis. "Hell no." "But you said I made you hard- so you must've thought I was at the time." He argued. "I never said you made me hard- I simply said I was horny and drunk. Plus I've never thought you were hot." Louis recalled in his defense. "But you just said you would've acted that way if you weren't drunk." Harry noted, ignoring the second thing Louis said. Fuck. Harry'd trapped him. Checkmate. Quickly Louis turned around, "Jesus Christ. What do you want me to say, Harry? That I wanted to sleep with you?" He got out a little louder than he expected. ᯓ⚽︎ Or where Louis is a very angry person and hates basically everyone- especially, Harry Styles. Being angry and deprived of physical touch isn't exactly a good combination, meaning Louis couldn't really help it when he ended up fucking his least favorite person... !toplinson !grumpyxsunshine (grumpy Louis & sunshine Harry) !slightfemharry ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 toplouis #1 hbottom #2 bottomharry #2 feminineharry

Harry has only heard about the hot teacher who's has been working at this school for a while but he has never met him before. When Harry sees him in person, he's mesmerized by Mr. Tomlinson and the boy makes inappropriate comments the whole time during class to get his attention. The teacher pulls him aside at the end and reprimands him but Harry is unimpressed. The boy makes the next two weeks into a game seeing how far he can go in class. He wants Louis, he needs him and he's willing to do anything to get into his pants. Harry is almost 18 and Louis is 26. WARNING: This story contains a lot of sexual actions. If you don't feel comfortable with these things, don't read. ♥ I wrote this for Mel [tumblr: secretlrrie]. Shane [tumblr: ajourneywithnoend], thank you proof reading my story and being so patient with me. I appreciate your work and I'm very thankful for your help. This story can be found on ao3 too. Don't translate or publish my work without my permission. Thank you.

When sassy, stubborn high school football star Louis Tomlinson meets the new hard-ass team coach, Harry Styles, a heated rivalry sparks between the two and it is evident that the upcoming season is sure to be eventful.

Pornstar!AU. Louis is a pornstar with more issues than he can drink away. Harry is a bisexual singer/songwriter who is desperate to be signed to a major label. Zayn and Liam are Louis's long-suffering best friends (who also happen to be pornstars, and also happen to be dating each other). Niall just wants to play his guitar.

Louis has known Harry since kindergarten. But since he became famous, they haven't seen each other. What will happen when Harry decides to come back to the town?

Harry and Louis are growing up as brothers since Harry was five when Louis' parents adopt him. They always had a special bond and when there is one thing Louis cares for, then it is his younger brother. He always tries to keep him from bad influences, the mean kids at school and the cruel world. One thing he can't keep him from is puberty, being curious about his own body and exploring his sexuality. And Louis tried, he tried so hard to keep him from all of this, but he realises soon enough that there's no way out of it. Without knowing what he actually causes with that, he helps him wherever he can- just as always. Nothing wrong with that, right? Wrong. What if it gets harder and harder for him to keep his desire and deep feelings- that go far beyond brotherly love- hidden under the surface until he gets to a point where he can't fight against it anymore?

Harry grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Exactly, baby. I want our next encounter to be somewhere more... interesting." Louis chuckles, a mixture of surprise and curiosity evident in his expression. "And where, pray tell, do you have in mind?" Harry leans in, his lips brushing against Louis' lips. "How about my bed?" Louis pulls back, feigning shock. "Your bed? Seriously? Isn't that a bit forward, Mr. Styles?" Harry smirks, his fingers tracing light patterns on Louis' thigh. "Oh, I just want to have you all to myself, love." "You're awfully confident, aren't you?" "I have every reason to be, considering you're irresistibly mine." "Yeah. Fuck you, Harry." ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦.•♫•♬•♬•♫•.◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦.•♫•♬•♬•♫• Problems. Restrictions. Obsession. Anger. Redemption. Taming. Love? Things get messed up, but back to normal. Messed up again....back to normal again? Louis is only eighteen, and he dances and strips for money in an elite gentlemen's club. Sticks to his business and business only. His pureness attracts people. Harry is a domineering, rich man, and he becomes the new owner of the club. And now he really wants to have this boy at any price, because Harry knows that everything can be bought. But Louis doesn't seem to reveal his price. MATURE MATURE MATURE MATURE MATURE *Don't comment on my story saying it's not for me or these themes are not for me. It's marked mature, so you know what to expect.*