❝it's kind of a metaphor,❞ zayn said. ❝i like beautiful things. and beautiful things include beautiful music, beautiful words, and you.❞ mr styles - harry is the music teacher, or also known as everyone's favourite teacher. he is great at teaching, tells jokes, and not to mention, is the cutest. one day a new english teacher is called in - mr malik, or zayn. zayn turns out to be the hottest teacher you could ever get. he loves words, deep well written music, writing, and is a hopeless romantic. when zayn and harry stumble upon each other, it's more than what they'd imagined. through ed sheeran, new words and coffee trips, mr styles and mr malik find more than just a bond, but love. © sweatshirtzarry 2016

Yellow. Harry called him yellow. Of all things? Yellow? OR Written for the HLSummerFest2020 Based on a prompt. Louis was a mess. A stuttery mess of weak knees and grass stains on his fresh linen clothes, his cheeks blooming a natural pink that matched his sunburnt nose. Upon his return from University, his family abandon the bustling city of London to bask in the comfort of their summer villa. With such a property came maintenance, Louis' father hired a strapping young fellow with tanned skin littered with ink and a charming smile aided by dimples in both his cheeks. Between reading, baking and painting, Louis stares at Harry, he can't help it. They grow close under the sun of Greece in 1989. larryent July 2020 Do not repost/steal my work.

♡!!!(this story isn't mine! It's copied from ao3 of you prefer to read it there the original story is called "let me make a thing of cream and stars" by missanddrogyny)!!!♡ Summary: Louis is a Radio 1 DJ and Harry is a pop-star he interviews. ♡(Uploaded by Jack)♡