"No fucking way." He says. Harry frowns. Louis starts circling the boy, checking him out as he speaks to him. "First, you want to talk to me like I am your equal or less than you, then you show up, expecting me to be lenient on the fact that you are-" he checks his watch again, "18 minutes late to practice, which is wasting my time, and then you want to call me by my first name when I clearly don't remember stating you were allowed to do so." Louis stops when he is in front of the boy, and places his hands behind his back as he looks at him. "Now tell me why I should even consider the thought of letting you stay here, wasting my personal practice time, to train the likes of you?" Or: In which Harry is a newcomer to the sport and Louis is an expert on the opposing team Highest ranking: #2 in larrystylinson

The poems I've needed to get down. Enjoy.

"Can I get some of your sour kisses?" Harry has a candy store and Ernest and Doris love sweets. • larry stylinson • © larry_smilinson

"You are far from a mistake, Louis. You are the best goddamned thing that's ever happened to me." - Louis was in a car accident while Harry one month pregnant, leaving him severely handicapped. Now, he depends on Harry for things like eating and going to the washroom. Things will only get harder with a baby.

I won't stop until that boy is mine ©All Rights reserved. Danny Knight

إستَمتِعوا بزيارَة هذا العالَم الغَريب، اللا نهائِي والمَليء بدوَّاماتٍ و ثُقوبٍ سوداء والمُسمَّى كذلِك بـ عَقلي ! x. كِتاب ونشُوتز عَشوائي، بيكُون فيه لارِي و علاقات مِثليّة أُخرى.

"If he scolds, I shall tell him that he sings as sweetly as a bird. If he frowns, I'll say he looks as clear as morning roses newly washed with dew. If he will not speak a word, I shall say how well he talks. If he tells me to be gone, I shall thank him as if he had asked me to stay a week. Let him scold as loudly as a thunderstorm I shall still make him love me."

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)