Harry writes fanfiction on a site called Wattpad. Its late and he's reading fanficition. He suddenly gets a private message on his account. And the friendship spirals from there. Little does he know that he's talking to the famous singer, Louis Tomlinson, who Harry's had a crush on for forever. Louis is finding it harder and harder to keep his secret safe. OR The one where Harry is oblivious af and Louis is kind of a huge deal. Pairing: Larry Stylinson and (background) Ziall Cover by: loonm102969 (its so good thank you thank you) Translated: Portuguese : larrywords Arabic: loonm102969

I suck at summaries, but this is a Larry Stylinson fanfiction. Here's my bad attempt at one: Harry had depression and in the spur of the moment he auditioned for X Factor, and got put into One Direction. Life got better and he came out of depression. Soon, he fell for Louis, and they secretly got together. Him and Louis were happy, and in love, and soon some of the fans clicked on and dubbed the Larry Stylinson and made theories about them. But the fuckers who call themselves Modest! Management made Louis get a fake girlfriend and restrained Larry's public affection. Harry holds out for a while but soon he crumbles, and begins to fall back into depression......Can anyone save him?

Every one wants that fairy tale ending. It's always between a boy and a girl right? But this love story is different. Harry, a nineteen year old British boy who wants to find someone special. But all the girls he has encountered are not for him. All his past girlfriends either dumped him for no reason, or cheated on him, so he kind of has no hope for a relationship. And to make his hope for that even worse, his parents are divorced, so you kind of know what he thinks about couples. But then he meets a special lad. Louis, who is only one year older than Harry. He's a special boy, and then Harry sees a little hope. side note: Ok, I just wanted to try this style of fanfiction out... I'm not a HUGE Larry shipper, but a tiny bit... so I just wanted to do this for fun :3 It's going to be cute

"We're too quick to destroy things." Louis frowned over at the younger who only shrugged in correspondence. "I'm going to destroy you; and neither of us are going to realize it."

Those two young boys. One with a big amount of friends. The other one with none. One is living. The other one surviving.

••complete 2014•• all it takes is one drunk call for them to start talking. after all, who better to tell your secrets to than a stranger