a collection of my favorite Larry one shots from tumblr and archive of our own. I don't own any of these stories and I will give all of the original authors credit at the end of each one shot. some have been marked as private so you will need to follow me in order to read those ones x

Louis Tomlinson is the class clown who loves cracking jokes. Harry Styles is a shy nerd who nobody knows. What happens when they are forced to work with each other on a science project? * Short Story * Cliché as fuck. Oh well.

Everything started with a piece of a paper being held up against a window sill decorated by different types of flowers saying "Hi! my names Harry, Whats yours? :)"

It's quiet in the street, the streetlights glowing in the darkness. This was expected, at one in the morning, no cars zooming down the road at high speeds. Everyone's asleep. Well they're supposed to be. Two teenage boys aren't though, friends since the elder one, Louis, helped his Mum babysit the younger one, Harry. Harry was shy and awkward whereas Louis was fun, and outgoing. He tried endlessly to get Harry to come out of his shell, and he did, really, but Harry would rather sit alone with Louis than with 30 different people who aren't Louis. Harry loves Louis, and not in the brotherly way. He has since he was 16. He's 17 now, and Louis is 19. Harry is sleeping, or trying to, while Louis is not, and that's how Harry is in his current predicament.

Louis Tomlinson is a thief, and a damn good one at that. Most have heard of him. Most don't understand him. And Harry Styles is the FBI agent who can never seem to catch him. (Cover made by @UniquelyOrdinary)

When Harry meets his new roommates, he is immediately captivated by one of them. But what happens when he discovers Louis' dark, bloody secret? And will Louis be able to handle his blood thirst?

When Louis Tomlinson finds Harry Styles sitting in an alley, he doesn't at all expect Harry to be different... or different in a nonhuman way at least. Until his bestfriend Liam informs him that Harry is a hybrid. A cat hybrid to be exact. Will Louis keep Harry with him, or will he send Harry out on his own? (I'm horrid at descriptions, don't judge... just... I don't know. Give it a try perhaps. If you hate it, you don't have to read of course xD And don't be frightened by the number of chapters... they're fairly short!)

Harry has been pining for eight years over one Louis Tomlinson who just so happens to be one of the group heading off to Spain for a two week holiday.

"Thank you." He muttered raspily, almost as if he hadn't used his voice in years. My hand tightened around his wrist. He looked at my hand then at me. I hadn't realized we'd been standing there for twelve minutes, with me just staring at me. I shook my head and chuckled nervously, retracting my hand and shoving it into my pocket, fiddling with the gravol tab. "I-I should be off now.." He whispered and turned to walk away. I stopped him.

Louis is a wallflower and he never thought he had a chance, but all it took was one meeting.