"I've let you use me from the day that we first met, but I'm not done yet falling for your fools gold." - Louis to Harry. Louis just can't help it, it feels real. But, he knows it isn't.

Niall hates his neighbor, Zayn Malik. He's covered in tattoos, smokes more than anyone Niall knows, and spends all of his time at the local tattoo parlor called Urban Ink. They spend most of their time yelling at each other, until Niall gets dragged into Urban Ink through an unfortunate series of events that may change Niall's heart forever. Or, the one where Niall slowly falls for Zayn and Zayn has secretly loved Niall since the beginning, but it's not easy or smooth sailing at all.

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You'd never assume a guy with tattoos, piercings, and a tough background would smile the brightest. You'd also never assume that a guy who has a huge heart, loves music, and is extremely intelligent would fake a smile almost everyday. Obstacles will be in the way of the race these two opposites are running, the question they are wondering is can they make it to the finish line...together? They may be opposites but they soon figure out just how similar they are... #25 Larcel fiction❤️ *TRIGGER* - Slight discussion of self-harm, Self-harm, Death, Rape Scene(s), Boy on Boy, Drugs, Drinking, Family Issues, Discussion of Abuse. If any of these trigger you please don't read. If you still want to read, read with caution okay? ©Larry Productions☆

Niall stumbled back, muttering a short sorry before his gaze landed to the person he bumped into. Zayn. "Its been a while, hasnt it, Malik?" He smirked, a hand going up to his hair, fingers running through the blonde locks. "Three years is quite a long time. How are you?" His voice had gotten deeper, a cold chill tingled through Niall's spine and the boy was pretty sure that the weather didn't cause that shiver. "I'm fine, I'm doing well" he nodded, uncomfortable, his eyes scanning over Zayn's appearance. "Same here" their answers were short and awkward but they both stared intently at each other. Niall frowned, not really having much to say. "Miss me?" The older cockily smirked, causing a small smile to appear on Niall's face. "Haven't changed have you, Malik?" He chuckled, arms crossing over his chest as he breathed a long sigh. "No. No, I haven't." Zayn smiled at the blonde and Niall felt that there was a sincerity to his words that were covering something up. His head was tilting to the side, hands buried in his pockets as he but his lip, waiting for Niall to respond. "Good, I , ugh, don't want you to change." Niall's arms hung loosely by his sides, a faint blush appearing at his cheeks that he'll only blame the cold London weather for. Zayn grinned, "Never" — Need to read the first book (Hungry) in order to read this one —

Lace, blindfolding, rimming, handcuffs, and last but definitely not least biting, and Harry likes all of it.

Niall likes to play pranks on his parents. But when his pranks went to far... His parent decides to play a huge prank on him. By sending him to a Gay Community College.

When Harry was little, he hated living in Oak Hollow. It was a stuck-up neighborhood in the suburbs full of broken families and white picket fences. But then, on a hot Summer day, a strange boy wearing heart-shaped sunglasses moves in across the street.

Louis Tomlinson. His dad is Mark Tomlinson, the spot light of Hollywood. Louis lived the life because of his dad; he had the money, the fame and the girls but the thing was he didn't need girls. Yep, Louis was gay and everyone knew that, the whole world did. But when the female attention for Louis gets out of control, Louis' dad comes up with a plan. A fake- boyfriend. Louis was going to get a fake- boyfriend. Louis didn't like this plan one bit, he didn't need a fake- boyfriend, he didn't want to pretend to love someone he didn't even know! But who would be willing to actually fake date the snobby, spoilt child of Mark Tomlinson?

People are scared of me. Scared of my appearance Scared of my touch Scared of my presence Because I am a freak I didn't ask for this 'gift'. I didn't want to freeze everything I touch. But this is who I am. Hated... So I ran away. ~ Niall Horan, the ice boy. Only looking in his eyes would tell you that he is something special. The extraterrestrial icy blue colour, blond hair and pale skin are dead give-aways. And special he is. He has a heart of ice. Everything he touches freezes instantly. But people hate him for it, think he's a mistake of nature. Even his own parents. So, he ran away. With no money and just a backpack filled with clothes, he travels through the country, thinking he's the only one with a gift like this. Oh boy, was he wrong...