Harry Styles never wanted to be anything--he wanted to stick to selling weed and cocaine to his low life friends, whilst picking up hookers at his favorite bar, only to do nothing with them. Louis Tomlinson, on the other hand, wanted to be everything, his aspirations were boiling over and spilling onto his lilac blouse, reminding him of who he was. Bring the two together, and one finds the dysfunctional duo fighting crime and, unfortunately, themselves, in this romantic fan fiction. WARNING: This story is intended for mature readers ONLY. Contains sexual content, along with BDSM, read with caution. Copyright: All rights reserved to @aesthetictommo. Story may not be copied, reproduced, or sold, without the consent of the owner.