No, it's not okay to murder, to hurt, or to ruin but that doesn't matter to Harry, nor does it matter to Louis. They met by accident, an accident that doesn't even matter, but they know they found the right one because their favorite color is red and well, a few more things they have in common. It's a beautiful love. A very beautifully, dark, twisted love. A love people would kill for; gladly Harry and Louis do. Or the one where Louis and Harry are a "couple" of serial killers (Quite the famous duo) This book (and the series itself) were written and published between 2014 and 2015. In no way does this reflect my current writing style. I leave the TKC series up only for nostalgic purposes and out of respect for those that truly enjoyed this work. I've advanced my writing style since my early Wattpad years and recommend that you read newer works. There are many errors pertaining to grammar and plot consistency. You have been warned. - Author

Based on the movie "Tom Boy" ©Ronibigstan ™ All Rights Reserved This book was written and published between 2014 and 2015. In no way does this reflect my current writing style. I leave this specific word up only for nostalgic purposes and out of respect for those that truly enjoyed it. I've advanced my writing style since my early Wattpad years and recommend that you read newer works. There are many errors pertaining to grammar and plot consistency. You have been warned. - Author

in which harry is depressed and louis tries to cheer him up. © All Rights Reserved.

"I love you my beautiful wife." "Shut up, Harry. You're gay and that's that." ~Or~ Harry is married and his wife swears he's in love with Louis. || Ranked: 2nd place in the Popular Larry Stories category of the Bromance Awards ||

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction