"Well he's my stepbrother..." "But that's awesome right? I would love to have a brother." "Yeah it is pretty awesome." I paused and took a deep breath. "I've seen him naked." Louis' father is an abusive man and always hurts Louis because he's openly gay. He has and continues to mentally and physically abuse him. His father has remarried several years after Louis' mum died. Louis thought things would never get better... Until Louis' father's new wife comes and moves in with them. Bringing her son with her. *TRIGGER WARNING* Strong Language, Rape and Self Harm

Louis' new roommate is shy, skittish, and flinches at the slightest sounds. He's an art major who gets drunk on cherry wine, wears lacy lingerie, and shows up late at night covered in bruises that blossom across his skin like flowers. Obviously something is wrong. Louis just doesn't know what it is.

Harry gets kidnapped. ******WARNING******. Contains disturbing writing. And a lot of sex/rape/abuse

Harry Styles is simply fucked up and thinks nobody can save him. As he spirals downwards, will Louis be the one to bring him back up? **Warnings** Mentions of past Rape/Abuse, eating disorder/selfharm, and eventually sexual content. Do not read if under 15 years of age.

In which Harry Styles has many many scars on his wrists and arms, and hears voices in his head, and Louis just wants to help and possibly kiss all his worries away ❁ ❁ ❁ ❁ [COMPLETED] COPYRIGHT © 2016, qualitystylinson please do not copy or steal my story, or translate it unless given permission.

I was locked in a basement for 9 years, missed alot in that time alot of education and friends espacially a lot of Love. Nobody here gave a shit about me and I was scared, scared that I would be raped again or be abused again. I cant go outside I dont get alot of food and I could only dream of new stuff. The only thing I could say was ,'yes master' and obey them. I had to have sex with them and I had to be quiet. I was always waiting for help, and I was 19 now -Harry styles day 3304 p.s. Louis is not the one that keeps him locked in

"..i just want to be skinny, harry!" louis cried out to his love. [lowercase intended]

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

••complete 2016•• harry has an abusive boyfriend and louis moves next door