harry styles lived a normal teenage life, until he meets a strange guy on instagram, who takes a sudden interest in him. he's hiding a dark secret, and once it's revealed to harry, his entire life is flipped upside down. copyright © 2019

Highest ranking #1 Zarry Highest ranking # 2 Mysteryromance Highest ranking # 1 Niam Liam turned towards zayn .. "Can you please do me a favour, take Harry back to the living room and watch over him I have to pick this call" he asked zayn with pleading eyes. zayn gave Liam an innocent smile and nodded his head... "Thank you so much" Liam smiled back at zayn and answered his call "Give me a minute am walking to my room" he spoke to the person at the other side of the line . while he quickly walks towards the other side of the house. Zayn's eyes want back to the beautiful innocent green emerald eyes staring him , Harry blushed looking down at his feet. "Where is your bedroom?" Zayn asked

"It's wrong." "But it's the first time I've felt right." *Warning: Story contains bad language, heavy sexual content, and mild drug use/references. ©2016 Prisonerwithavision

"What Is Past Is Prologue" - William Shakespeare Highest Rankings: #1 in amnesia #2 in kidfic #3 in annesia #320 in Fanfiction ⇥0SaPH5RV⇤

Zayn loves Harry. Harry loves Zayn. If only they could man up, confess their love instead of dancing around each other. And Harry refrains from sleeping around to erase his feelings! Why does love have to be so damn complicated. It doesn't help they are also roommates. Even when they get their act together, it seems love isn't enough, until a surprise caught them off guard and unravel the layers of their love beyond their imaginations..

"Stop acting like you know me."

"And I don't care how many years it'll take, for you to realize that you love me. I have waited for a hundred years, I will wait for a hundred more, for you only." * Highest Rankings: #1 in zarrystylik #1 in Zarry #1 in waiting * Written for my hoe @Samanthaammy Pushpa, this is for you.

"Something is seriously wrong with me. It's like I'm living two different people's lives. I can see what he sees. I can feel what he feels. This is big."

[Halfway edited, a mess of a story tbh, my beloved first] "Because you're a social worker. You jerk people's feelings to the surface, and pick at them and pick at them until that person has nothing left. They're broken and alone. Then you fill them to their skulls with pills, saying now they can go about their normal lives, and that they're healthy. Nothing but lies." "It's one of those things that's....dangerous yet alluring. Awful yet lustful." His eyes said so much more than he did. In his eyes, I didn't see the same man I saw at a glance. This man was emotionally damaged, and so, so sad. {*CAUTION*:Story contains BOYXBOY and other things of that nature, BAD LANGUAGE, as well as SUICIDAL references, actions, and VIOLENCE.} {*HALT*:Story also contains a decent amount of LARRY along with ZARRY} ©2014 Prisonerwithavision

It's all about keeping up with the Styles, daily struggles with parenthood while keeping their love alive.