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

Two lads. A prince, a young lad, from the family on the top ladder of nobility in great England. Prince Harry Styles. Born and raised in Royalty. Loving parents and an elder sister who would die first before her brother meets harm. All is well for Prince Harry, what more could he want? Niall Horan, a nobody, considered himself lower than the lowest commoner, who has nothing, not even a family. All he has is determination that if he works hard enough and graduates Uni, he could better his life. But how could he finish school when he could hardly pay for food? They are brought together in the most bizarre situation. All rights reserved. Cover by the amazing @Jacky_Sikowitz Credit to the owners of all the media I'll use in the story.