Harry has Haphephobia. He refuses to touch skin and skin to touch him. Louis is the roomate that just wants a peek under Harry's gloves, and sooner, his heart. highest rank: 2 in larry stylinson comments:

Harry isn't gay, Louis' just quite beautiful. Or maybe that's just a pathetic excuse for the truth, as Harry finds his life comprised largely of pathetic excuses in all kinds of places, and even to the extent that he has come to expect it, but whatever he could never have expected was the feelings coming over him in presence of local twink and renowned gay Louis Tomlinson, and the consequences of that: consequences that found themselves forming in what could only be described as a pathetic excuse for a love letter

••complete 2014•• harry is a model in new york and louis comes down for a visit

[✔] Ohne wirklich darüber nachzudenken schrieb Louis etwas auf den Notizzettel und postete ihn mit der Reißnadel an Harrys Wand fest. #001daywithoutharry » Erinnerst du dich an den Tag, an dem wir den Pullover gekauft haben? Du weißt schon, meinen Lieblingspullover an dir? Damals warst du dir mega unsicher, ob du ihn nun mitnehmen sollst oder nicht und als ich meinte, dass er perfekt zu dir passt, hast du wie ein Stern am Himmel gestrahlt. « © - Copyright 2015 - fxckingtomlinson - ♡

Louis hat die Freude am Leben verloren nachdem seine Mutter gestorben war. Harry kann das nicht verstehen, weil Weihnachten eine Zeit ist die jeder lieben sollte, und setzt alles daran Louis das schöne an dieser Zeit zu zeigen. // Jeden Tag ein neues Kapitel ab dem 1. Dezember. Ergibt eine Weihnachtliche Larry Stylinson Geschichte (boyxboy)

Harry was put in West Rock for the murder of his boyfriend, Dustin. Four years later, he's released, trying to live a normal life and escape his reputation. Then there's Louis, the curious new boy who needs to find out if Harry's a killer for himself. As Louis keeps up the chase, Harry grows more and more frustrated, and he finds his gaze on the knives. One push may be all it takes to send Harry into a rage, but Louis is too in over his head to save himself now.

Green eyes meet blue ones in a Starbucks bathroom during Coachella weekend. { Larry Stylinson Fanfiction } { Short Story AU } | Mature Language | | Sexual Themes | Copyright midnightintheam © 2016 -- All Rights Reserved Published: May 19, 2016 Finished: July 28, 2016

Louis Tomlinson lives in Apartment 32B, his bed linen pink and white daisies and his curtains a soft white pattern. On the windowsill, there rests a flower bed full of pretty flowers, ranging from baby sunflowers to tulips. Louis always has soft music playing, to soothe his occasional stress attacks. Across the hall in 33B lives Harry Styles. His bed linen is beige and incredibly simple, messy and never made. Dishes litter the sink, papers are clustered on the counters. Louis would prefer Harry's messy life to stay far from his neat one but he finds that things turn out to be quite the opposite. WARNING: Mature Content (sexual relations, language, drug/alcohol use) wildfl0wermc | Larry Stylinson

He doesn't know what he had been expecting out of the road trip itself besides burping contests and too much shitty gas station food with Oli and Stan, but in the brief moment before Harry ambles up his driveway, Louis idly wonders if this is about to become some sort of Gay Coming of Age story. Maine to California in ten days. In which Zayn's an open-shirt hippie they meet somewhere in Ohio, Liam's the pastor's son running away from home, and Niall's the number they call on the bathroom wall. It's 1978. Harry and Louis are just trying to get to San Fran in time for the Queen concert.

Footie team captain Louis Tomlinson might have a little thing for the Uni graduate nerd extraordinaire, otherwise known as Harry Styles, giant Frames starting above his eyebrows and ending in the middle of his cheeks, right above his dimples, bringing out the green irises behind the corrective glass. And. . . things happen.