"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 heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

BOOK TWO IN THE DISORDER SERIES

where two famous youtubers venture into new territory: dealing with blogs, movies, cats, weddings, and perhaps most importantly, raising a baby. [sequel to youtube]

❝he told me to follow my heart. i told him that my heart goes wherever he does.❞ or; louis has a journal, and a bad sense of telling when something's wrong.

"holy shit, harry! I felt it! I felt your touch!"

"life's better with a little adventure, 's what my mum's always said.." like harry's just really into something he'd never expected to wander curiously into his boring cheshire life. ***UNDER HEAVY EDITING***

❝ i picked this one because... ❞ or; harry's a sappy, to-be father and he's making a little present for his husband (another to-be father, just not as sappy).

they took away his pen and paper. they took away his speech. so it's not really his fault that his skin became his diary.

where two famous youtubers deal with stolen cars, crazy girlfriends and their crazy fathers, movies, tea parties, traveling, and quite possibly, falling in love.

"welcome to honey bee's! what would you like?" "a dozen brownies ." "dear god, please don't tell me you're putting weed in them ..." or louise's the sweetheart that works at the bakery harriet the girl with the piercings likes to get her weed brownies at. © copyright pluevoir 2015 . steal my story i steal your fuckin' dildos .