"If you love someone you tell them. Even if your scared that it's not the right thing. Even if your scared that it will cause problems. Even if your scared it will burn your life to the ground. You say it, and you say it loud. And then you go from there." Harry and Louis, best mates. Always have been. The fans called them Larry Stylinson cause they were always so close. They thought they were together but they weren't. What happens when all this goes too far? What happens when feelings arise? Will everything be fine or crash and burn? "Can't you see?" (This is a Larry one shot. I might end up having it spit into two parts but I'm not sure yet. You don't like Larry don't read.) WARNING: self harming is present if this will trigger you please do not read! Also maybe some boyxboy but not sure yet considering I've never wrote stuff like that before only read it. Hope you guys like it :)

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

"Harry, the whole world is in front of you." The younger boy nodded, then let his forehead lean to Louis'. "Yeah, you're right," he whispered. "It is in front of me." ••• Before Harry started university, he created a pretty simple list in his mind: the list of things which could help him survive his first year. Focus on your art studies. Avoid parties. Try to stay out of every drama. At first the plan went quite smooth, but as soon as the first wave of relief sweeped over him, a footballer had to show up and not just cross everything on his list, but also rip it all to shreds and burn up his entire world. Ignoring him wasn't an option; the boy with the cheeky smile looked too familiar to forget. Harry knew one thing for sure: there wasn't a rule he wouldn't break to get the answers for the questions of the past. Even if that meant he had to face with a beautiful mess, called Louis Tomlinson. ••• • completed story • (And the chapters are long af) (It's starting to get quite good from chapter 5, okay) (Please give it a chance lol) (Thank you, love you) WARNING: the story contains swearing, detailed (!!) smut and mentions of homophobia and self-harm, BUT I can reassure you, ((kinda spoiler I guess)) the story will have a happy ending for sure! 2021: #1 toplinson, out of 108 stories #53 larryfluff, out of 718 stories 2022: #1 larrysmut, out of 1,12K stories (crying tf is this achievement, help) #1 toplinson (again, help this is supposed to be a cute story) 2024: #2 louistomlinson, out of 77,9K stories <3333

❝i know that you watch me from your little window whenever i'm riding, princess. so you coming or not?❞ ๑or๑ the styles' and tomlinson's have been in a fued for a few years now and are intent on hating each other. the only person who seems to care less harry, and maybe that's what makes prissy louis attracted. ♡ (bottom!louis) ♡

For years, Tomlinson has been the life of the party, making headlines with his wild antics and legendary escapades. With Niall Horan on drums and Liam Payne shredding on guitar, the trio became synonymous with sold-out shows and late-night revelry. Tomlinson's name was practically a fixture in the tabloids, his every move scrutinized and dissected by fans and paparazzi alike. Meanwhile, Styles skyrocketed to fame at a tender age, his smoldering gaze and undeniable talent captivating audiences worldwide. From the moment he stepped onto the stage at just 16, stadiums filled to the brim, and his ascent to superstardom seemed unstoppable. Yet, behind the glitz and glamour, whispers circulated about his elusive love life, with lovers coming and going as quickly as the flashbulbs could capture them.But then, in a plot twist no one saw coming, Tomlinson and Styles were spotted together-holding hands, stealing kisses, and defying all expectations. How had the party prince found solace in the arms of the brooding heartthrob? Tomlinson and Styles have rewritten the script, proving that in the unpredictable world of fame, love knows no bounds. Stay tuned as we unravel the mystery behind England's hottest romance!

What happens when you fall for your best friend? Louis is wondering. When Louis slowly develops feelings for Harry, he denies that there's feelings at all. After an incident, One Direction get sent off to the Americas to an isolated cabin to let the media calm down. Louis starts to realize that he like Harry, but he can't. Relationships don't end in friendships. Harry noticed Louis acting strange and they start fighting all the time. So Liam comes up with a plan... that, he hopes, will resolve everything. But every plan doesn't go as planned. © Copyright to larrywanks {this was my very first Larry fanfic and I haven't edited it. sorry if its horrible.}

Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson attend the same university. Ordinarily, this wouldn't be a problem, except for the fact that they hate eachother, and that they somehow end up constantly crossing each other's paths. As the ties around them grow tighter, the two have to spend much more time together than they would have ever anticipated.

When Harry Styles was accepted into a post-grad degree, he knew he could no longer afford his flat, leaving him with three options: 1) Move back into student halls. 2) Become homeless. 3) Move in with his best (and only) friend, Niall, and three of Niall's other mates. He went with the third option. But it was a close race. Shame one of his roommates reminded him why he only has one friend. If there is one thing Louis Tomlinson can't stand, it's pretentious tossers, having grown up around enough of them. If there is one thing he can't live without, it would be his friends. So he was proper thrilled to move in with his best mates and a couple of other lads. That was until he discovered one of them was the archetype for a pretentious tosser. In the interest of seeing out the twelve-month lease without killing each other, they both try (debatable) to get along despite believing they are opposite in almost every conceivable way, each having the communication skills of a cucumber, and secrets that have no business be kept secret.

"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life." I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips. "No Harry." He says. "You saved mine." ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter. Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever? ~All you need to do is survive~

i just want butterflies. please let this be your comfort. larry fanfic. where they meet in a party, was it a mistake? dark harry, cute innocent louis. perfect match? toxic match? (there might be some grammar/ spelling errors, i'm sorry bout that, the auto correct is irritating) this might not have smut btw. so-it does, but it's really little. (and it's not good like i'm cringing at how bad it is someone please help me.)