How come falling in love with the person he hated most was so easy? Who the hell did this guy think he was? How could he stand there on the pavement, gorgeous and beautiful, and make Harry fall back into a swirl of desire, when fifteen minutes ago he made his skin prickle with hurt? God, he hated him. He wanted to bash his face into bits. The problem was that more than that, he wanted to kiss him. Between the two options, he would instantaneously choose the second. A mortal enemies with benefits story with a touch of football, lust, and family drama. The Unbelievers Story from Harry's point of view. (I think everyone knows, I do not own this book. All credits to @isthatyoularry I'm just posting it on Wattpad cuz I can't for gods sake figure out how to use AO3)

harry doesn't know what to expect when louis moves into the apartment beside his, but he definitely didn't expect hallway kisses and mysterious packages and enough love to finally ease his tortured mind. (or: harry just wants to make everyone else happy, and louis shows him that it's okay to let someone take care of him for a change.) [December 2020-May 2021] word count: 165,000 words trigger warnings: trauma, mentions of rape, references to domestic abuse (physical and emotional), mild disordered eating, minor violence, smut

Eccedentesiast - (n.) someone who fakes a smile. Or; in which Louis is a famous actor (one who's not too pleased with his life) and Harry is just another fan. - Harry is a movie fanatic, and his favorite actor is Louis Tomlinson. Louis may be absolutely great at acting, but he's not so good at faking a smile in the real world. Harry can always tell when Louis is being an eccedentesiast. -

harry likes pretty pink flowers and louis enjoys ink and piercings. **This story contains possible triggers. Read at your own risk.** started in 2015, finished in 2017. slowly editing.

❝I want you to be my submissive.❞ In which a teenager named Harry Styles becomes Louis Tomlinsons' baby. {daddy kink} {light bdsm} THIS SUCKS AT FIRST BUT GETS BETTER AS YOU READ ON, I PROMISE. © pleasurelouis, 2015 - 2016

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

"Well Pretty Boy" Louis says well removing his hands from Harrys shirt "I'm just not convinced". He slips a piece of paper into Harrys pocket and begins to walk away. Leaving Harry out of breath and frustrated. or Louis is new and badass and Harry is pretty and sassy. Both have reason and things they'd rather not share I am done writing, but the story is not complete. If you want an ending move along, if you're down for an adventure, hop on and enjoy the ride.

Louis is an eighteen year old university student with an anxiety disorder. His only friend is Niall, who outshines Louis with his smarts and his personality. Desperate for a fresh start, Louis takes an art class, way outside his comfort zone. His plans to build a new life take a turn when he meets the hot teacher's assistant, Harry.

"My type is someone like me." "Describe 'like me'." "Well, someone particular, hygienic, carful, focused and straightforward. Just like me." "So basically, you want your boyfriend to be your unbiological twin?" [Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles]