Things worked out pretty well for him. He's got a nice job, great friends, a roof over his head, and enough money to eat. It's only pretty well because he also is in love with a person who might as well be married. AU where Harry meets his new neighbour Zayn and his boyfriend Liam, and figures out he's there for more than just to help them find the quickest grocery store.

Zayn never thought how fast a single phone call can connect him to his past. But to be honest he was scared, because Zayn doesn't know how to deal with it. He honestly doesn't know how to save Harry when he is barely floating above water himself . But he can't just leave him. He can't just leave Harry to drown again. So, he will try ,until he can't and maybe that's why he is here at Harry's place with a bag full of his stuff. Because even if he will have to leave later on, he will bring back Harry from the Dark side of the moon.

Okay, so he's impressed. This person is amazing at what they do. Maybe even better- no. Harry closes his laptop after exiting his browser and places it on his coffee table so he can stretch on his sofa. His joints hurt from sitting in such an awkward position, and he can feel a tight knot forming in his lower back. He needs to rest. After that he needs to find a new target and show this Artist that they need to mind their own business. They definitely have Harry's attention. Now it's his turn. (Finished in 2015)

"...I already know why you're doing this. You're doing this because of Harry's disability but people with mental disabilities can be loved too." "No. Get out of my house." . A heartwarming story of which one boy shows that even those who have any type of mental disability can be loved just as much as those who don't. 4k+ comments

It's the summer before Zayn's final year at uni and he's got it all sussed. Or so he thinks until he meets 17-year old Harry and realises that he doesn't know a thing.

AU where Zayn’s a journalist who finds rock star, Harry Styles, passed out outside his motel room. (Smut with a capital S, so if you're used to my usual stuff, proceed with caution.)

harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright. At least harry thought everything was going to be alright. He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend. He remembered a black car driving up to his house. He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms. He remembered being taken to the hospital. harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem. That friend wasn't real.

The one where Harry is the boy next door and Zayn doesn't stand a chance.

Harry hates his English lit teacher but grows quite fond of poetry

Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you see. That’s what his father always tells him with that smile of his, the one that says, I’ll tell you that much, but the rest will cost you. Harry never knew what he meant, but he gets it now that he’s sitting in the dim bar of another hotel he won’t sleep in, the ice melting in his £18 gin and tonic. He doesn’t even like gin and tonic, but it’s all part of the game. And it is a game. It has to be, because if it isn’t that means he doesn’t enjoy it and he does.