Harry has a maddening crush on his teacher. One day, with only a few months left of his senior year, and an especially opportune moment, he decides to act on it. How it ends, you'll have to see for yourself. Please vote, and comment. This is my first fic, so any feedback would be appreciated. Thank you :D

Louis is controlled by a demon of greed. He's completely unaware of that, up until he's somehow able to see him. His name? Harry. © cowboylou [ STYLINSON AU ] [ FEEDISM STORY ]

Louis Tomlinson's life has been defined by pain. As far back as he can remember, he has belonged to The Right Arm, a ruthless organization of hired killers. Trained, controlled, and used as a weapon, Louis has been forced to commit acts he never chose, carrying the weight of every job he's survived. Harry Styles is an undercover operative with the Secret Intelligence Service, tasked with dismantling The Right Arm from the inside. To bring the organization down, Harry infiltrates Louis's crew and earns their trust, step by step. But the closer he gets, the more the mission blurs: Louis isn't like the other men, and Harry begins to see the person behind the violence. As loyalties fracture and the danger closes in, Harry must decide what matters more: completing his assignment, or saving the man The Right Arm has never let be free.

The abandoned tree house was something to poke Louis' curiosity. His secret is kept, until he finds someone else trespassing in /his/ tree house. © 2014, [larryuniverse]

[Complete] When a dangerous criminal comes across a lone house in the woods, he figures it's the perfect place to hide out for the night. Only to find out it isn't lone after all.. criminal!louis || hostage!harry

Louis Tomlinson is a teacher-calm, controlled, distant. Harry Styles sits in his class-quiet, brilliant, almost invisible. No one sees what lives between them. No one knows about the love they are forced to hide. About glances that speak louder than words. About a closeness that must not exist-and yet survives everything. A story about a quiet love. And about two people whose feelings are so strong, they endure it all.

Lately Louis started to fantasize about spanking his best mate. What was wrong with him? He was actually fantasizing about doing all sorts of sexual things with Harry. Most of all he just wanted to kiss him. It was so confusing! He couldn't help but slap Harrys bum every chance he got, usually when they were on stage. Harry seemed to like it though, challenging him back by asking him what he wanted to do to him. One night he found himself spanking Harry in their dressingroom when Harry willingly pulled his pants down and it was the beginning of a confusing time where they started to explore something new. No strings attached! Purely fictional! SMUTWARNING!

"Do you have to sleep in my bed though?" He couldn't help but ask. "Lou-" Harry groaned. "Sorry, sorry. It's just a little weird..." "Because you're making it weird!" "Cuz it fucking is! Christ- you got off in front of me!" Louis panicked. Forcing himself up, Harry frowned at Louis like an angry cat disrupted from his nap, "Louis please! Drop it. I wanna sleep." "Okay okay," He whispered, sliding into bed with the boy, "It's dropped." Louis promised. 💿.°˖🏈*✮🖇 It's the 90s, which means there's no such thing as being gay if you want a normal life. Louis sure as hell isn't gay. He didn't think anyone else he knew was either, that is until his best friend made out with him while drunk at a party... Just because Louis didn't hate it, doesn't change anything. Or Louis isn't gay, but his boyfriend is. !toplinson !homophobic, yet gay at the same time ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 hbottom #1 harryandlouis #1 larryau #4 louistomlinson

It could start as a vacation, and end in a friendship only once in a lifetime could give. One was thirteen and the other fifteen. The curly boy grinned taking off his chain and placed it around the blue eyed boys neck as he built a sand castle "What's this Haz?" His dimples showed slightly as he watched the boy's sand covered hands admire the paper airplane "Keep it until I see you again. We're friends forever now Boo." They didn't think much of it, but Louis just smiled going back to his castle and whispered "I'd fly anywhere with you curly." They giggled building sand castles all through the sunset on their last night together. Both hopeful they keep this memory forever. But life, college, uni, adult life happens and gets in the way. So what happens when they meet once again after so long.

He wasn't. He couldn't be. Louis was humping his leg. Maybe he was sleeping, Harry's thoughts spun wildly, having a dirty dream. But Harry knew Louis up and down, the patterns of his breathing, the tension in his muscles - this wasn't sleeping Louis. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts, Louis gripped him slightly and unmistakably ground his hips. A soft moan escaped Harry's lips. Louis stilled. Harry held his breath. No no no please don't stop, God. Louis' hands traveled up his body lightly, the barely there touch making him hiss. "'S this ok?" Louis' voice sounded uncertain, hesitant, like his fingers delicately tracing Harry's spine. Or: A whole lot of cute fluffiness takes a horrifying descent into hardcore godless smut. But it's ok though cuz it's Louis and Harry and they're adorable little cupcakes who love each other very much.