It Started with a Selfie [larry stylinson a.u.]
"Wait, pause. Louis Tomlinson just liked my selfie. What a creep."
"Wait, pause. Louis Tomlinson just liked my selfie. What a creep."
"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 ||
"next!" "right, can I have the large combo of fries please?" "side with my cum in it? "what?" "uh, l o l, what?" 》》》》 or where louis is a worker and sneaks in little notes into another guy's order who comes in everyday. {spin off to wal-mart candy} all rights reserved, cover done by larrywho {yo}
(Harry is 6, Louis is 13) "Hello. Would you like to buy some hot chocolate?" "I don't know, would I? Persuade me." ☕ Harry's just a little boy selling hot chocolate. Louis doesn't really like hot chocolate, but he does appreciate a good businessman (especially cute, baby-faced ones) { Highest Ranking: #184 Romance }
Harry Styles is part of a famous boy band called One Direction alongside Liam Payne, Niall Horan, & Zayn Malik. Harry Styles is also part of the One Direction Instagram fandom. But, under a username which is iloveharrystyles0102 What happens when Louis Tomlinson befriends this 'fan' and desperately wants to meet them?
"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 he...
louist91: I kinda really wanna suck your dick louist91: no homo tho ••••• {HIGHEST RANKING: #3 in FanFiction}
Louis Tomlinson lives in Apartment 32B, his bed linen pink and white daisies and his curtains a soft white pattern. On the windowsill, there rests a flower bed full of pretty flowers, ranging from baby sunflowers to tulips. Louis always has soft music playing, to soothe his occasional stress attacks. Across the hall i...