When two rivals are forced to speak, so as to not die of boredom, a mutual friendship is born. But when Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter both reveal secrets that not even their friends know, they strive to help each other in any way possible. It starts off on the train ride home after 6th year (This is a story my friend and I made together by role play texting, but I'm going to make it in bookish form. This is an original story) Btw abuse alert at the beginning of the story I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR PLOT JK ROWLING WAS AMAZING, IM JUST ADDING GAYNESS

Harry and Draco are 8th year dorm buddies. Draco has a thing for parsletongue, Harry happens to speak it fluently and discovers Draco's little kink. Can they have a relationship with their pasts and a future with their differences?

Their relationship had been filled with its share of flippant and careless touches from the beginning, but Matty's hand on his back in the middle of the night meant something to him. It was intentional. It always had been. A reassurance in the dark that wordlessly communicated 'I am beside you'. //// A history of George and Matty told in brief vignettes, from alternating perspectives, over the course of 10 years. 13 parts.

16 year old Grant Carpenter, is a closet gay. He's so far back in the closet he might as well be in Narnia. He's found no interest in any of the guys at his school...until a super cute new guy named Cale Smith arrives. Grant finds himself getting feelings for Cale. But does Cale like him back? And has Grant finally found an interest in someone. Read to find out. Suck at descriptions, still. But you should read. This could be totally interesting.....yea. ~~~ Hey it's Zero here just saying that I wrote this story back in 2014 so I was 13 going on 14 at the time so I know my writing was shitty and I was just getting started and I wasn't that educated on LGBT so please don't leave negative comments about my writing in this as my writing has definitely improved as I've noticed my mistakes from way back then. It's annoying. Like damn I was 13 what do you want me to do? Anyways, enjoy the book.

"you know these are bad for you, right?" "you know i dont give a fuck, right?" or; where luke works at a gas station and michael goes there to buy cigarettes everyday [lower case intended]

"I was beaten and tore up by the words that they said. No one would listen so I tattooed my story on my body",Louis says. Harry smiles "No one understood so I put a flower crown on my head",Harry responds. Louis laughs before pulling Harry into a hug. "I understand, girly. I love your flower crowns",Louis whispers in Harry's ear. "I love you tattoos. You aren't scary to me. You are Perfect",Harry respond before placing a kiss on Louis' lips.

Harry and Louis absolutely despised one another. What could possibly happen when you forced them to live in the same house for two months?

Harry makes you feel special, almost as if you mean the world to him. Every kiss, every touch will bring you to your knees. His eyes will make you wonder if there was ever any other thing that mattered. He knows what he's doing, and he uses it to his advantage. You should just stay away from him. But you won't be able to. Just like Louis.

"That's exactly what you meant Louis. You're just jealous that other people can accept and love themselves so easy and you can't because you are too busy moping around and not thinking positive." Zayn snapped. "I am not! I am fine right where I am and if Harry's happy, damn good for him!" I raised my voice. Before Zayn got to snap back the door bell rang. Oh yay, here he is as happy as a sand boy. Or in which Louis is depressed and despises Harry's happy attitude Or in which Louis learns to fall in love with him anyways Sandboy definition: A person that's very happy and content. ☻ This is completely my idea so if there is a story like this or someone is copying my idea let me know but I promise I thought of this myself. Enjoy :) Under editing ⚠️

Book 1 in the CCHR Series WARNING: Self Harm--May Be Triggering Harry Styles is messed up. There's no other way to put it. He's hopelessly in love with someone he can't have. Someone who is taken. His best friend. He spends most of his waking hours thinking of him. Scratch that.. ALL his waking hours thinking of him. He just can't get him out of his head. But that isn't all. He has scars to show how much he really loves him. He keeps adding more everyday. It's unhealthy. The only one who can save him, is Louis. But he's too concentrated on loving Eleanor. So Harry has fallen into routine. Cry, Cut, Hide, Repeat. Its slowly killing him. Copyright.