Louis Tomlinson has never been the ideal person. With multiple piercings and tattoos covering most of his body, people were constantly shaking their head at him. He owned a small tattoo parlour, known for it's "No questions asked" policy. He would give anyone any kind of piercing or tattoo they want without judgement. When he does an anti-gay tattoo for a young girl, he makes an enemy in the process. Harry Styles, one of the most popular gay-rights activists in the world. He's known for his ability to charm people of both genders and his openness. Louis thought Harry was just a dreamer with his head in the clouds and unrealistic hopes. When Harry writes an article bashing Louis for allowing that young girl to get a tattoo, Louis never expected him to actually come into the tattoo shop and confront him. But what happens when Harry asks for a special favor? Will two opposites be able to deal for the better of the world, or will their differences be too much?

No. No, this is wrong. This is his fault. My whole bloody life is his fault! I was supposed to kill him. I was supposed to have the revenge I've so long desired. My stake is supposed to go through his heart with ease and he's supposed to drop dead on the alley floor. I've done it before. I've been doing it since I was seven. He should be an easy kill. Like the hundreds of others before him. So, why can't I kill him? Oh, that's right. I can't move. At all. My stake is frozen in my clenched hands above my head and he stares back at me with those blood red eyes that capture all and any attention I have. My grip loosens and he cocks a brow in question, however not muttering a word. My stake falls to the damp floor. Well, fuck.

Louis and Harry are best friends. They're also in this hot new boy band called One Direction. They thought that life was as good as it could get, and that they would always stay best buds. But what happens when Louis starts to feel more than just "brotherly love" towards Harry? Will it ruin the band - or even worse - their friendship?