Where Luke regrets rejecting Michael during their sophomore year. But Luke was popular,& Micheal was just a Sk8er Boi.

i rolled my eyes at the boy with the bright red hair, "i feel bad for whoever has to end up being paired with you." the teacher began pairing others up into two groups, "calum, you're with michael." my eyes went wide as i clenched my pencil. michael leaned to the side of my desk, slowly taking my earlobe between his teeth and tugged on it lightly as it sent me shivers, mumbling against my ear, "seems like we've been paired up together, kitten."

In a place, where Michael isn't himself, and Calum is just like everybody else. The two boys have their lives shared, and maybe it isn't all to bad. One can only hope though. - malum mpreg : calum tops -

"And maybe it's the mystery in you that I'm addicted to" Louis was a sweet and mostly innocent boy who liked to wear big sweaters and tuck flowers behind his ears. He somehow got interested in the BDSM life, and, well, the rest is history. Or a fanfic in which Louis is matched with Harry on a BDSM site. Achievements: #23 in fanfiction!! Thank you! Translations: Portuguese » @larrysoquista

So Ashton's going on a road trip with his friend, Calum, and he invited me to tag along. Being the adventurous shit I am, I said yes, but I wouldn't have if I knew that Luke Hemmings was going as well. God, I hate that guy, and the feeling's mutual. Why does that annoying brat have to come along? And Ashton and Calum expect us to be friends? Yeah, right. There's no chance that Luke Hemmings and I, Michael Clifford, are ever going to get along. WARNING: Smut Cover: _Jikko Other pairing(s): Cashton (minor) Dom!Luke © 2014 iCheeseYou

❝Bind me. Free me of myself.❞ Louis Tomlinson. Power. He's drowning in it. Louis craves to let go, to be utterly lost in the lure of being in someone else's control. Harry Styles. His body and soul yearn for dominance. All he wants is to be more than the outcast with the freaky scars on his arms. ❝Rope is for pleasure. Chains for punishment. But your soul's the restriction only you can escape.❞ ≫≫≫ MyNameIsGabbie (warning(¿): SMUT AND LIKE SOME DEEP/TWISTED/DARKISH STUFF THROUGHOUT SO YEAH HAVE FUN.)

"He doesn't have anyone, no friends, no family." The nurse snapped. "You might as well get out of here too, he doesn't even know you." "That's the best part," Michael replied with a small smile. "Talking to someone you don't know. Besides, I'm already on my way out." He entered room 213 two minutes after he usually comes around. "Sorry I'm late." he mumbles, sitting down beside the bed. "I've been telling you a lot of secrets lately." Michael chuckles sadly, biting his lip to keep the tears at bay. "You probably can't hear me and I'm a complete stranger but there's one secret I'm not ready to tell anyone." Michael continues, looking down at the coma patient. "I'm not ready to tell you either."

'You make me strong' A fanfiction in which Louis is an innocent and naive struggling eighteen year old who got pregnant with his ex's baby and Harry is the twenty-seven year old owner of a large company that Louis could never remember the name of. {Larry Stylinson AU. Contains mpreg, or 'male pregnancy', so be warned.} Cover by: @EvouzAg Translations!: Portuguese » @boocetinha28