Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

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"Oh God. Where to begin? First of all I got one of my best friends pregnant senior year, beautiful baby girl. She's two now and I'm still madly in love with her mother, have been since the third grade. And I've basically been in the friend zone ever since Claudia was born. We both have our own apartments and we switch off custody days... Oh and I slept with Heather a couple days ago, But what's new with you?" Stiles says with a full on sarcastic grin, taking the straw of his soda between his teeth. Scott raises his hand as though he's in class. "I slept with my exe..." He offers. ~~~ After two years of online colleges and unexpected movings, the pack reunites back in Beacon Hills to support Liam through his senior year. Claudia is now on the brink of turning three and it's clear even to her that Stiles and Lydia still like each other.

Lydia Martin lives a quiet life, her best friends Scott and Allison always at her side(even though they recently started dating). But then the house next door finally gets sold after two years of being empty. To whom? A tall, shy, and skinny boy by the name of Stiles who has just moved in with his father. It's summer so there's nothing to do, why not go over and introduce herself. The only problem is, Stiles is SUPER shy and the teenager tension between Lydia is visibly present.

"Are you really going to go without asking me the question that you've been dying to ask me?" "Well I'm not.... I haven't been dying to ask anything. I... N-no questions here, for Stiles. Nothing." •••••••••••••• It's the classic room mates switcheroo in which case Stiles and Lydia accidentally assume their newest room mate is of the same gender. And everything's fine two minutes in, but three minutes and Lydia automatically knows that good terms is out of the option. Sure he was sarcastic and a dick and she could live with that (having a few snarky comebacks herself). Until he has sex with his girlfriend. When she's literally a room away. Wait. Did I say girlfriend? "Sweetheart, I don't think you understand. I don't date. And you'll learn that in a couple minutes when the next girl shows up."

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser

I always start with good ideas and good intentions, I swear. This is my collection of unfinished imagines and story drafts. That means that most of these are just what I felt like writing with all the middle, filler bits left out. Enjoy my unfinished drafts.

Lo sceriffo si rigirò confuso il tessuto fine di quelle calze tra le dita e in poco tempo iniziarono ad insinuarsi nella sua mente diversi sospetti sul figlio. 'É solo un caso' Si costrinse a pensare avanzando verso la sua stanza. "E queste?"Sospirò fissando imperterrito il secondo accessorio femminile che si ritrovò a calpestare, consapevole di non avere un figlio transessuale. 'Solo una coincidenza, sceriffo!' Si ripetè ma le sue speranze furono dissolte non appena varcò l'angolo: 'É senz'altro uno schema! Caso risolto Noah!'

Lydia is tired of being a virgin and having the whole school picking on her. Stiles is someone she has known almost her entire life because he is her best friend, Allisons brother. Not only that, but also the school fuckboy. Lydia goes over to Stiles to ask him a favor..hm...does he reject? And what really happened that night? Something was up between those two and Allison was curious of what happened to her best friend. But what is that weird feeling that starts developing inside them both? And why is it so hard them to admit it? "No?" He walked closer to the half naked girl that held the towel tighter around her body. "Do you know what I think..." He stepped forward as she slowly stepped back, until her back was leaning against the shower wall. "I think you're falling for me, but scared to admit that you like your best friends brother..."

Complication of Stydia and O'Broden one shots. Enjoy? Instagram: stydiaaff Twitter: stydiaaaff ¥all rights and characters go to MTV's Teen Wolf. ¥ #18 in Stydia