What's wrong with Louis Tomlinson? He looks so shy and innocent, you would never guess he had a single flaw; Well, at least until you heard him speak. "H-hi." Louis has a stutter. He's been picked on his entire life because of it. With his Mum being a helping hand in a major company his family packs up and moves a lot so the bullying never lasts long, but he never has any friends. They think they've finally found a permanent home and he's starting a new school. He befriends a set of 4 boys on his first day and he actually begins to like this place, despite the rough patches he still manages to hit. Louis builds a bond with each of is new friends and even develops a crush on a certain one of them. Despite the bullies he knows he will always have to face, he actually likes this school and town. Louis is, happy. Will the happiness last though? Or will he suddenly have to pick up and leave again like all the other times? Most importantly, who will he end up leaving behind? Normal!Harry/Stutter!Louis ©asbowden14

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Harry!Deaf Louis!Blind In the Styles School For The Deaf And Blind, relationships are harder than normal. Life is harder. Its hard for Louis to express himself to just anyone. It doesn't help that he doesn't like to talk. Harry, however, likes to know peoples stories. In other words, he was nosey. Being deaf all his life, Harry doesn't know what it's like to hear music, to hear anything for that matter. But when he finds Louis, sat on that bench outside his art studio, something changed. Harry gets news. News that would change his life. And Louis couldn't be happier for the boy. Edited 12|8|15

Voltaire a dit un jour que chaque profession a un vice et un danger qui lui sont attachés. Ce que l'on nous a appris à l'école de police, c'est que le vice des forces de l'ordre était l'alcool ; le danger, se faire tuer. On a tous cru et appris bêtement ces deux certitudes comme si elles allaient dicter notre carrière et notre vie pendant les prochaines années. Seulement ils avaient tord ; tous ceux qui nous l'ont chuchoté, tous ceux qui nous l'ont crié, tous ceux qui l'ont hurlé sur les toits de la caserne, bourrés, pour nous prouver qu'ils avaient raison. Ils avaient tord. Le vice des forces de l'ordre, c'est le mensonge ; le danger, tomber amoureux.

Harry was gentle, an angel for everyone who knew him. Harry was tall, really tall. He had an slender body, but not in a unhealthy way; he was well built, his long torso connected with his kilometric and, just in the perfect amount, muscled legs. His hands were big but always gentle, his skin white as porcelain always with a light blush on his cheeks. Harry's soft chocolate curls always laid wildly on top of his head was always under a flower crown himself always made. And then, we had Louis Tomlinson, who was literally the opposite to the lovely Harry. Louis was one of those who were feared for everyone, his attitude was bad to say the least. Lou was part of a gang, people said that they were drug dealers, that they were always vandalizing buildings including their own school and if you asked the right people they would tell you how they stole from every store they had the opportunity to do so. Sadly, just half of all the things people heard about him were true. They were made for each other, their relationship was meant to be but it was not a pleasure cruise, after all, all the things that are worthy in this life take a little bit more.