What happens when you cross the reigning king of Chalfont St. Giles Preparatory Academy, Louis Tomlinson, with the vendetta wielding little sibling of his estranged best friend? Lots and lots of drama with a splash of sexual tension and a sprinkle of witty banter. - Disclaimer// For the majority of the story Louis is...
"Get your head out of your ass for once" Louis shouted angrily his cheeks red with anger. "i'd rather have it near yours" Louis choked at Harry's words, his own caught in his throat thinking of something to say back. But when Harry walks closer to him cornering him against the locker placing both of his hands on each...
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 Cov...
Louis was the kid from the wrong side of the tracks with a one way ticket to a juvenile correction center. Harry was the goody two shoes from a fancy prep school who seemingly had it all. But both of their worlds are flipped upside down when Louis moves into Harry's home. - #1 in #larrystylinson 1/28/21
"I've never had a real home, but you've shown me how it feels to have one." A story about a boy who wasn't too sure about a long life because of his disease. Also, he hadn't had a real home, he went from family to family since he was only little. He tied himself in a world full of trust issues and fear of commitment...
They couldn't be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster, before then he's off to Uni. He has big plans for his future, and thanks to his parent's money he will have no problem achieving them. Everyone who attends his school...
Harry and louis were co-captains, problem was they couldn't stand each other. They played well together, but only where football was concerned.
I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)
••complete 2014•• forced to hide their relationship, two boys meet every night under the stars. the moon their spotlight as they fall deeper in love
I've always been taught to hold my head high, to look presentable- to look better; to be better. I've always been told that to win, I have to be better than the others; turn everything into a competition worth winning. I've always been forced to be polite. But how can I compete? How can I rise above when I'm caught...
"You're different Louis. I..it's something about you that makes me feel connected to you and I don't know. You seem like you need a friend and I would love to be that person." "I don't need anybody." "Everyone needs somebody." "Not me." "Yes, even you. If you won't let anybody in you'll stay stuck and never move on f...