This is NOT my story all credits go to dolce_piccante on ao3 - In the grand scheme of things, finding a date for a wedding should be no problem for Louis Tomlinson. He's rich. He's handsome. He's reasonably well behaved. But when the wedding is for his lifelong best friend (and former boyfriend), and is happening in under a month, finding a date for the ceremony and accompanying festivities becomes more of an adventure than he ever could have planned for. - https://archiveofourown.org/works/4034197/chapters/9071932

The Begrudging Starbucks AU. The world is winter and steamed milk and creamy espresso shots. The world is a never ending queue. The world is a Starbucks logo and a pink-cheeked smile from Niall and a bored scowl from Zayn and the world is Louis watching his best mate, Liam, fall in love with their newest customer, Harry. Who may or may not be in love with Louis. The world is cruel. (this is not my work. all credits go to the author, velvetoscar on ao3)

AU in which the boys still make music. Louis is the concertmaster of the London Symphony Orchestra, Harry is the New! and Exciting! interim conductor/ex-cello prodigy who "has made Mozart cool again" according to Esquire Magazine (Louis hates him immediately, which is definitely why he internet stalked him in his dark bedroom late at night that one time), and Niall is the best. Zayn and Liam are around too. Don't hum Bolero.

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

Harry has only had his room for thirty-two minutes when it stops being his. Uni AU. Harry had turned up at the halls of residence expecting fun, new friends, and maybe a life experience or two. What he doesn't expect is a surprise roommate who's loud and dramatic and obsessed with tea and is maybe, actually, all he's ever wanted. * by Hazmesentir on ao3

❌ Warning For Violence And Sexual Abuse ❌ مُعتــاد بـه بـویِ نِفــرَتـِت نـیـازمَـند بـه آتـشِ چِشـمـات 👁 Addicted To Your Hate In Need For Your Fire 🔥 . . . . . . . . [ Under This Body U Can Wish U Were Dead Instead Of Touching And U Can Wish To Be Alive One More Second To Breath His Hate ❗️]

چطوری اینقدر راحت تونست عاشق کسی بشه که از همه بیشتر ازش متنفره!!؟؟ اون فکر کرده کیه؟! چطور میتونه اینجوری اونطرف پیاده رو بِایسته؟! اینقدر جذاب و زیبا! کاری کنه که قلب هری جوری محکم بکوبه که انگار میخواد از سینه ش بیرون بزنه! خدای بزرگ!!! اون از لویی متنفره. دلش میخواد یه مشت محکم بکوبه تو صورتش! ولی مشکل اینجاست که بیشتر از اون دلش میخواد ببوستش! و بین دو گزینه، هری قطعا گزینه ی دوم رو انتخاب میکنه.... قسمت دوم (آنبلیورز)، از نگاهِ هری.... This is not my work. All credits go to "isthatyoularry" on AO3

لویی سال آخر دبیرستانه. و تمام تمرکزش روی درس و فوتبالشه تا با موفقیت بتونه از دانشگاه فوتبال "منچستر یونایتد" پذیرش بگیره. با وجود خانواده ای پیچیده ، مشکلاتش و آینده ی نامعلومش، تنها چیزی که فکرشو نمیکرد این بود که بزرگترین دشمنش اینجوری دلش رو بلرزونه! نه!!!! اینکه هری "دشمنِ بامنفعتش" بشه اصلا توی برنامه هاش نبود! لویی و هری قطعا از هم متنفرن، و تنها فوتباله که مهمه... فوتبال همه چیزه.... Not my story... All the rights goes to : Isthatyoularry on AO3