It's no secret that Harry's different, at least not anymore. He'd been hidden from the world, kept away for his own safety, that was until they found him. Bad people. They destroyed Harry's home, his family. But then he came. Someone so inexplicably special, that made a home for Harry right there in his heart. Someone who would go to great measures to keep Harry safe. Someone who made Harry fall in love with them embarrassingly quickly. ❁❁ "Love doesn't exist without freedom." // SLOW UPDATES //

In which Louis' mum does not have enough money to provide school lunch, so Harry gives him an orange everyday instead.

"Where is he?" Paul had an apologetic look on his face "I'm sorry Sir, I lost him." "You did what?" Harry immediately began searching for his wallet to pay the bill, if they left now, they could probably still find him. "Damn it." He cursed finding his pockets empty, realizing that he'd made away with his wallet and phone.

"do you have a name?" "uhm l-louis."

A story about a 17 year old boy called Louis Tomlinson who lost his parents and suffers from anxiety of loosing people that he grows to like. So he stays quiet, watching the world go on around him with no one acknowledging him. What will happen if the 27 year old Harry Styles, a wealthy handsome businessman will acknowledge and adopt the boy? Will it end well or will Harry's dark past continue to haunt him?

"What's your name, love?" The unknown man breathed huskily into my ear. My eyes widened as his lips attached to my neck. I gasped at the feeling. He sucked lightly at the skin under his soft lips. I was frozen to the spot in the empty hallway. The small chattering from the kitchen could still be heard as the pain intensified on my neck. "So, what's your name again?" He asked, his lips brushing against my neck, which made me shiver. "U-uh, M-Marcel." I stuttered nervously. Hit bit down harshly on my neck and I winced in pain. I wanted to push him away but I just couldn't bring myself to move at all. "When your mum introduced me I never got your name. You look adorable with those glasses and that vest." He whispered and placed a light kiss on the bruised area. I closed my eyes briefly but opened then back up to get a glance at him. His piercing blue eyes stared back at me. His hair was up and slightly shifted to the side and he was fit. But why was he doing this to a nerd like me? Doesn't he see how ugly I am? He cupped my cheek with one hand and the other on the back of my thigh. "Don't think differently about yourself, babe." He walked away right after he ran his fingertips over my crotch lightly. "I'll be seeing you again." He stated, before walking away from me.

" rule number one, never trust a slut. " or where fucking a twink with an abnormal kink can put you through hell with multiple twists and turns. ♥ completed.

"next!" "right, can I have the large combo of fries please?" "side with my cum in it? "what?" "uh, l o l, what?" 》》》》 or where louis is a worker and sneaks in little notes into another guy's order who comes in everyday. {spin off to wal-mart candy} all rights reserved, cover done by larrywho {yo}

"hoping this cold blue water scrubs me clean and spits me out again" This fic isn't mine! It was written by phantasmagoria (whiteteethteen) on AO3!

Everyone is going to die... Most people die old after a long life, and then there's those who die on the way there. Those who die all of suddenly sometimes from accidents or illness... Louis knows he's going to be one of those people, he knows he might not see his next birthday. He is living a life where everyone around him is trying to buy him time... time to live. But you can't cheat death... because there is somethings in life that not even love can save you from. |trigger warning: death|