"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

What does life have in store for Harry's first year at Uni? Apparently quite a bit of things. From late night studies to hours spent in the library was something Harry envisaged himself doing. Just what Harry didn't expect was how much his life is about to change when he meets a certain boy at a party he doesn't even want to be at. __ Enemies to friends to lovers AU where Louis is a cliché bad boy that Harry can't seem to get rid of.

@Faye_x426x asked if I could write Louis' point of view of my story Sensory and Touch Therapy. I thought about it, and his view is interesting since he knows they're soulmates from the start. As a Sensory and Touch Therapist and the best in his field, Louis immediately agreed to take on a client at a stage five of deprivation. The shock that hit him when he met Harry Styles for the first time was indescribable. Harry was his soulmate! The problem was that Harry was in too much pain to have the same revelation. Louis had to balance his newfound love with his job as a therapist.

I had this prompt suggested to me years ago. Unfortunately, the person who suggested it got lost in my DM's and I'm sorry about that. If you recognize your suggestion, please contact me so I can give you credit. ♥️ I don't remember much from the suggestion. Just that one of them is a solo artist and touch deprived and the other one is a professional cuddler. I might have twisted it around but I focused on that. Harry always wanted to be an artist and when he finally gets signed to a label it has strings attached. He has to hide his omega status. He's willing to make that sacrifice. His manager Jeff made sure that he was only surrounded by betas and that he used a beta masking spray. Harry was so busy touring he didn't have time for any personal relationships. Finally, the consequences of his choices caught up with him. After waking up one night in excruciating pain and being brought to the hospital the doctor told him that he suffered from a condition called Severe Touch deprivation. Every fiber in his body hurts from the lightest touch. The only thing that could help him now was something called Sensory and Touch Therapy. That was how the alpha Louis Tomlinson stepped into his life. He was his new therapist. Warnings: Smut

harry is 21 and louis is 23. they are music students in manchester. niall, who is harry's best friend, hangs out with liam and zayn who happens to be louis' best friends and also harry's friends. the thing is, harry and louis don't get along. at all. what happens when they have to see each other with their friends or when their teachers decide to put them in a group project together? --- this is a work of complete fiction, none of this ever happened. i write this story for fun and in the hope people have fun reading it and like it. i'm open for constructive criticism and i want to apologize if i make mistakes, english is not my first language :) i wrote this story with my bestfriend (@lauranne369) who helped me :) hope you enjoy ;)) p.s: here is the link to a playlist one of my wonderful reader made: https:open.spotify.complaylist5cTPogCCxDSyDx3rutEkgsi=botQe9awRC6b2pAleHHbyA --- started 18/6/21 finished 3/11/21

Louis Tomlinson is always busy, if not with homework, then with football. He rarely has time for his girlfriend, nor does he ever get to unwind, so when he's blackmailed into tutoring Harry Styles, he feels defeated. And although he has always tried to give people the benefit of the doubt, Harry turns out to be a judgemental asshole. Louis quickly realises they have something in common, though, something that may or may not make things easier between them.

After finishing school, Harry Styles starts studying at Manchester University. Harry is a nice, innocent boy who has his heart in the right place. In contrary, Louis Tomlinson doesn't have anything in common with Harry. He likes parties, alcohol, sex, takes drugs, smokes and works in his father's dirty business. Their worlds are so different and for sure, they would have never met if it wasn't for that coincidence that slowly brings them closer to each other and changes both of their lifes completely. Thank you, Noah (noahnoseuno on tumblr), for drawing this amazing fanart. ♥ You can find it here: https://noahnoseuno.tumblr.com/post/170222246817/what-really-matters-by-lovemylarry-heres-my And the tumblr post: https://lovemylarry.tumblr.com/post/172698087255 (Inserting links doesn't work for me here, idk.)

"Say something Lou... please. Say something..." "Football and Gay don't go together, Harry. Why can't you understand that I can't give you what you want from me? I... I don't even feel..." he paused. For a fleeting second, I was hopeful. I waited for him to finish the sentence. "I don't feel the same about you, Harry". Louis finally said, his tone mundane. He had his back turned to me so I couldn't read his face when he said this. I wanted to look into his blue eyes when he said this. He's lying. He had to be lying. "Lou please... Look at me, Lou...", I was practically begging him. I felt my chest constrict. I couldn't breathe again. I tried to take deep breaths in, but I couldn't feel air filling up my lungs. "Lou you promised you won't leave... You promised you would always be there for me". Tears were pouring out of my eyes uncontrollably and it blurred my vision. I tried to wipe them off with the back of my hand. I was a mess. When my vision cleared, I could see him starting to walk away. "Don't go Louis. You don't have to love me back, Lou. Just please don't leave. Let's be friends?" A weird prickling feeling was spreading through my body, flowing through my veins. It was numbing my hands, feet, my entire body. I was now on my knees. He was leaving me. My Louis was leaving me. "It hurts Lou. I would rather die than feel this way". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry Styles is spellbound by the blue-eyed football star of Crestwood Academy, Louis Tomlinson. He is happy to finally have found something more entrancing than music and art. Louis Tomlinson finds Harry, the new student, quite intriguing. He's utterly confused with feelings he is sure he has never felt before. The two boys soon become best friends but will they fall truly, madly, deeply in love?

Louis and Harry have been best friends for as long as they can remember. As they've grown up and discovered their feelings, Louis has hid his romantic feelings for Harry from everyone. That is... until Harry comes out as gay and changes everything Louis ever thought his feelings could be. Louis has always had a tendency to want what he can't have. Could Harry change that?

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.