Harry sufre una severa pérdida de memoria luego de un terrible accidente automovilístico. Debido a la pérdida de los últimos cuatro años de su vida, todo lo que recuerda es estar casado con su ex esposo y estar locamente enamorado de él. AU: Harry y Louis están felizmente casados, sin embargo, un divorcio se interpone entre ambos y por azares del destino terminan reencontrándose de nuevo... pero no como ellos lo hubieran imaginado.

Harry es un cantante y Louis un sassy barista. Traducción al español de la historia Write me a song escrita por gaysicle, todos los derechos reservados a la autora. Link de la historia original: https://www.wattpad.com/story/22039469-write-me-a-song-larry #466 en Fanfic 22/01/2017 #290 en Fanfic 27/01/2017 #248 en Fanfic 28/01/2017 #203 en Fanfic 31/01/2017 #165 en Fanfic 08/02/2017

[O, Harry es el capitán de un barco pirata, y Louis accidentalmente es un polizón.] Historia original en inglés. Por: MiniMangaFan en ao3. [http://archiveofourown.org/works/6410053?view_adult=true] Tumblr: http://achilleus.tumblr.com/ Permiso de la autora original para traducir la fic

Louis y Harry tienen como superpoderes, hielo y fuego respectivamente. Todo se opone a ellos, sin embargo, nunca han estado tan cerca. ******** Esta obra no me pertenece, todos los créditos van a @larrycaring quien me permitió hacer esta traducción. El fanart que se utilizó para la portada es obra de alistruecolors.tumblr.com

This is the story of a twisted, difficult journey. This is the story of two very different boys finding out who they really are. This is the story of an unlikely pairing, stepping up and facing the cruel world together. Their bond is infinite. Their love is infinite. This is their story. This is Larry Stylinson. Copyright © 2013 by something1d, all rights reserved.

Harry has been pining for eight years over one Louis Tomlinson who just so happens to be one of the group heading off to Spain for a two week holiday.

Ever since Harry stumbled into Rough Patch, Louis couldn't get him out of his head, whether it's teasing him about his music taste, or trying to see the blush that creeps over his face, or making the dimple in his cheek make an appearance. * "I work at a record store, love. Music is literally my job, I have taste." "I dj and host at a radio station, love." Harry retorted, mocking Louis' accent as best he could. But he didn't do a very good job of it. "Music is literally my job." "That's a good thing then, you've got a face for radio." Louis' voice was dripping in sarcasm, a smirk plastered on the shorter boy's face. Harry's eyebrows knit together, glaring down at the boy. "Are you calling me ugly?" Harry rolled his eyes and started to walk out of the store. "Wait," Louis called. Harry stopped on his heels, expecting an apology. "What radio station do you work for?" He asked instead. "What's it matter, since I've got no taste?" * Or the one where Harry works at a radio station and Louis works at a record store so they bicker over music. It's teasing and it's cute. * The playlist for this fic is in my bio * #16 in larrystylinson

"That I'm arrogant. That I'm a bitch. That I can't admit my faults or when I'm sorry. That's what you said right?" Louis once spat those words to Harry. They were so in love, how did they end up here, Harry drunk dialing Louis, asking him why he still thinks about the way Louis cologne smells? ~ Or the one where we figure out how Harry's song To Be So Lonely is about Louis. Cover credit to @Stylinson_Larryxx

Una fina línea es lo único que separa lo que fueron de lo que podrían ser. Harry lo cuenta a través de las cuatro caras de un álbum. portada por: @witkiller