Louis decides to leave his corporate job behind and become a dog walker in Hollywood. He needs a friend, but doesn't trust anyone. One rainy night a tall, handsome stranger is caught in a downpour and needs rescuing. Sexual situations, some language. Slow burn.

"I know why you play the piano so beautifully." "Why's that?" "Because you're perfect at everything." {m!preg}

Stockholm Syndrome, when the hostage develops passionate feelings for their captor. However, Harry was the captor in this situation not the captive. But that didn't stop the curly-haired boy from falling for his forbidden hostage. He was given such one simple job, to kidnap and keep the richest man in Britain, Louis William Tomlinson, and he couldn't even do that without falling hopelessly in love with him. But the chance of Louis reciprocating those feelings are slim to none, because all he hopes for is a way to escape. Maybe, just maybe, somewhere along the way, Harry could make Louis feel the same. Maybe, Louis could fall for his captor.

UK drowns in drugs and the Parliaments solution is to put drugs under the punishment of execution, no exceptions. Louis always liked to be save in life, be careful and all that jazz. He also always had a liking for weed. The moment weed became illegal he signed his own death sentence with a freshly lighted blunt. Or: Louis does drugs, Harry doesn't. The other boys are solely for decoration.