The one where Harry uses strawberry shampoo (currenty editing) top!Louis bottom!harry

He wasn't. He couldn't be. Louis was humping his leg. Maybe he was sleeping, Harry's thoughts spun wildly, having a dirty dream. But Harry knew Louis up and down, the patterns of his breathing, the tension in his muscles - this wasn't sleeping Louis. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts, Louis gripped him slightly and unmistakably ground his hips. A soft moan escaped Harry's lips. Louis stilled. Harry held his breath. No no no please don't stop, God. Louis' hands traveled up his body lightly, the barely there touch making him hiss. "'S this ok?" Louis' voice sounded uncertain, hesitant, like his fingers delicately tracing Harry's spine. Or: A whole lot of cute fluffiness takes a horrifying descent into hardcore godless smut. But it's ok though cuz it's Louis and Harry and they're adorable little cupcakes who love each other very much.

I've always been taught to hold my head high, to look presentable- to look better; to be better. I've always been told that to win, I have to be better than the others; turn everything into a competition worth winning. I've always been forced to be polite. But how can I compete? How can I rise above when I'm caught up in being nice to everyone I meet? ************************************************* Harry comes from a very rich family. His father is a powerful business owner and a very controlling man. Louis is a carefree guy who was dragged into going to the fancy dinner party by his equally careless friend.

a witty story about two idiots who meet over the internet ft. dad jokes

"I was beaten and tore up by the words that they said. No one would listen so I tattooed my story on my body",Louis says. Harry smiles "No one understood so I put a flower crown on my head",Harry responds. Louis laughs before pulling Harry into a hug. "I understand, girly. I love your flower crowns",Louis whispers in Harry's ear. "I love you tattoos. You aren't scary to me. You are Perfect",Harry respond before placing a kiss on Louis' lips.

"Nudes?" "nope, Keep trying" "I won't stop 'til you send some" that's all there is to it. - spanish translation: @-lgbtidols french translation: @PupilleAbscons

[COMPLETED] "Are you jealouis?" "What the hell does that even mean?" or the one where louis is obviously jealous about harry hanging out with other guys that aren't him and harry loves to question him about it by mushing jealous and louis together.

Louis is in love with his next-door neighbor Harry. By day they remain strangers at school and by night they wrestle underneath the sheets. Before Louis has the courage to tell Harry that he wants to be more than just a fuck buddy, a positive pregnancy test changes everything. Co-written with Pattycake18

Louis is the feisty captain of Great Britain's baseball team, the kind of guy who dominates every room he enters and doesn't take shit from anyone. Harry is the indie-pop star who just so happens to be taking some time off music to explore the world of baseball.