"You don't want to have the taste of how good it is when you know you will never be able to have it." It was only meant to be a one night thing, but when the country goes into lockdown, Louis Tomlinson finds himself stuck in windsor castle, in company of his royal fucking highness, Harry, the prince of England.

Harry works in a bakery. Louis works for Gucci. - a silly goofy cute little coffee shop au that is actually nothing more than a sugar daddy fic because... i'm a slut. READ AT OWN RISK, THIS INCLUDES ZARRY.

don't mind me I'm just bringing back YEARNING 💜 - in which Louis' dad is too keen on getting him a job and accidentally totally ruins Louis' life with that, and Harry Styles is a fucking annoying shit-talking dickhead, too arrogant for being averagely talented and definitely not Louis' type. or, in which Louis' dad owns the Management Company that Harry Styles is signed to, and he makes him keep an eye on the rebellious young singer. - for all the feisty sarcastic girls and gays who sometimes just want to be fucked by a rich hot rockstar.

Harry has a condition that disallows him to feel physical pain. For a man thriving on fear and resistance from his victims - his prey - Harry is not prepared for the affections of a witty and ignorant Louis. "Are you afraid?" "You won't hurt me." "Yes I will." Harry loses himself to the darkness that swallows his brutality and rigid anger, but he needs Louis to be his anchor. His sanity. "There is no one else now. You can only love me, feel for me as I do for you. What I am is too lost, too disturbed to retrieve. Do you understand? You've done something to me and I don't want it to stop, so you can never leave me again. You are just mine now. Mine."

Harry Styles. If you saw him in the street you wouldn't know who he is. He works at an intelligence agency knows as the IICF (international investigative coterie firm.) He works with them to take down some of the biggest threats around the world. Louis Tomlinson. A famous name in the underground. He is the boss of the mafia the Royal Devils, which is one of the greatest mafias in the world. The two don't remember each other but they were childhood best friends, who may or may not have fallen for each other but we're afraid to fully admit it. What happens when years later, after they have established their careers, they meet again when Harry gets a new case to take down the Royal Devils? Will old feelings be resurfaced? Or will Harry turn in his once only best friend/lover? [DISCONTINUED] but the ending is there :)

They had to pull back for air. Louis surveyed the guy's face, in awe of his blown pupils and sharp jawline, the way their shared spit glistened on his lips. "Hi," he breathed. He blinked, and came back to himself a little bit, blushing at his own boldness. "Sorry. Is this okay?" The stranger removed his right hand from the curve of Louis' waist in order to cup his jaw, tilting it up to the angle he desired. He pressed their lips together, murmuring, "Definitely." And then he kissed harder. (When Louis sees his ex-boyfriend kissing a random girl at a party, he acts out of blind jealousy. He kisses the first guy he can find. It turns into a thing.) INSPIRED BY CLOUDS.

"So this is my new secretary?" Mr.Styles asked, raising one of his eyebrows. "Yes." The now ex-secretary replied. Mr. Styles frowned, giving Louis a once over, "I was expecting...someone...I don't know, better?" "Excuse me, Mr.Rude, I will be the one managing your schedules from now on so you might want to watch your tongue."

UNDER EDITING SO PLEASE IGNORE ALL ERRORS. I DIDNT TAKE THIS SERIOUS, IM SLOWLY WORKING ON IT. Was once The Devil's Deal, got changed to The Fiend Agreement due to family issues, didn't like that so it's now permanently The Devil In His Eyes. ~ "I see, " moments pass "Okay, yeah. I'll give you a baby" he pauses to watch her face light up "Under one condition" "O-Of course" "You will birth a healthy son on Christmas Eve. You will watch him grow up. On 12:01 am, Christmas Eve his 18th birthday, you'll hand him over to me." The demon smirks seeing the lady's face fall completely. "Wha-at?" "Congrats Johannah Deakin, you're pregnant!" and just like that the demon was gone. MAY CONTAIN IMAGES THAT YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH. READ AT YOUR OWK RISK. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED! Co-written with @unusualreyna go give her some loves ♥️

When sassy, stubborn high school football star Louis Tomlinson meets the new hard-ass team coach, Harry Styles, a heated rivalry sparks between the two and it is evident that the upcoming season is sure to be eventful.

Harry needs a green card and Louis, his best friend since One Direction, immediately offers to marry him. The boys head to Vegas. When they wake up the next day, Harry and Louis are husbands but apparently they have posted a lot of videos on Twitter as well. That was not part of the plan. Now they have to fraud the immigrant office and pretend to the world that they are in love... Purely fictional, some smut.