One night, nineteen year old Harry decides to go on KIK and text one of his friends but he accidentally typed in the wrong user name. An adorable, feathery haired boy popped up and Harry so happened to be.. Horny. Sixteen year old Louis doesn't expect the unknown person to text him these very few words. Harry: I'm horny. Harry: Send pics ---- {Highest Ranking: #7 in fanfiction}

Louis Tomlinson is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. He always has things planned out ahead of time, until he meets a boy named Harry, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters his plans. note: chapters should be fixed and in order as I update. If any chapters are missing, it's probably because Wattpad marked them as mature. In order to see those chapters, you must add them to your library.

" my great hope is to laugh as much as i cry; to get my work done and try to love somebody and have the courage to accept the love in return " - maya angelou

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)

highest ranks: #38 fanfic / 8.26.15 #138 teenfic / 8.30.14 (find the series, which is being edited and re-posted, on ao3. my username is amourlouis.) In which Louis pretends to be someone he's not, Harry is oblivious, Zayn is suspicious, Liam is there for everyone and Niall is Niall. (or, the one where Louis pretends to be a girl online and catfishes the unsuspecting Harry, his unfortunately straight best friend. Louis sort of loves Harry, really, and he didn't mean for it to go this far.)

louist91: I kinda really wanna suck your dick louist91: no homo tho ••••• {HIGHEST RANKING: #3 in FanFiction}

"But I don't mind. Please Louis. Why don't you wanna be friends anymore?" Harry insisted, which made Louis quite annoyed. "I just told you. Now let me go." Louis said calmly but Harry refused to let his arm go. "Please?" Louis asked slightly more nicely. "No."

"I....I could always show you.." He told me Huh? "I could always teach you how." He repeated. "What?" I asked astonished he would even say that. "I could teach you how. I could show you how to be touched, how to touch others, even how to touch yourself" He said with seriousness in his voice. He's got to be joking. This has to be a prank. "But...I..." I was literally lost for words. "Think about it, I'm not just going to teach you how to have sex, I'm going to teach you how to be confident and comfortable with your body. Your sexy as hell but your always so unsure of yourself and you act like a shy little girl. Don't you want to be confidence and stand up for yourself? Don't you want to show everyone that inner goddess dying to come out?" "Yes" I mumbled. I was tired of being made fun of. I was tired of being a coward. "So you'll do it?" He asked with a smirk playing on his lips. Should I even do this? Isn't this wrong? Without even thinking I spoke. "Yes I'll let you teach me your ways" I admitted. "Call it, Private Sex Lessons" He smiled. What the actual fuck did I get myself into?

"I love you my beautiful wife." "Shut up, Harry. You're gay and that's that." ~Or~ Harry is married and his wife swears he's in love with Louis. || Ranked: 2nd place in the Popular Larry Stories category of the Bromance Awards ||

[sequel to Detention] They thought they would live happily ever after, but can Louis and Harry survive the Summer heat? © Copyright 2014, All Rights Reserved