The flowers that grew inside of Calum's body were beautiful petals of gentle lilac and playful gold, but he couldn't breathe with them inside his lungs. There was two solutions: make his lover reciprocate his feelings or to cut the plants out of his body and forget about that person forever, and there was no way in hell he would want to forget him so it left him with just one choice. The problem was Ashton wasn't gay, so what could he do?

It had been so long but there was no way Ashton could let him go

in which michael sucks at driving and luke is a cop who's constantly pulling him over. bad driver! michael asshole cop! luke - © 2016 | -riptidemuke | all rights reserved.

•AU Modern Lams• What better way to get rid of your kid for three months than summer camp? That's exactly what's going through the mind of John Laurens' father. It's not like John WANTED to come here-but maybe this place has some benefits. Accepting people, great friends, a free t-shirt, and a really cute guy... CATHERINE IS NOT A SCHUYLER IN THIS STORY. I DIDNT KNOW THEY HAD ANOTHER SISTER WHEN I WROTE THIS. Sequel out now!

A sequel to my last book Laurens, I Like You a Lot. So... Read that first to understand this one...

Just your average, typical, basic, modern AU; Alexander just moved to New York and got a scholarship to kings college and meets his roommate, who he takes a liking to... That pretty much it. Cover art credit: in watermark

A modern college Lam Fanfiction! • Cover cred to THE GREATEST : @MapleFaceTheGeek • "Alex!" John grabbed my hand to stop me from walking off. I reluctantly turned around, then smiled at his goofy grin. He pulled me in close to him and looked into my eyes. "You can't just run away like that," he said, teasingly. The street lamp directly above us cast a golden glow, making John's eyes shimmer. The moon was barely visible from behind the clouds, and it was just cold enough for puffs of breath to be visible in the nights air. It was perfect. "Laurens, I like you a lot," I murmured as John pulled me in for another kiss. We stood there for a while, kissing till our lips were numb. Then we walked back home, hand in hand. •