Larry Stylinson Story (Completed) This is a story where a ballerina meets a fucked up quarterback. Rated R: language, drugs, violence, and sexual content Enjoy ;) (credit to the manip: larryspineapples)

Young love. There's nothing like it. Beautiful, yet dangerous. It changes people. It can help the weak ones, but also destroy the brave ones. Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson. Locked in a closet, begging to get out. How much can one person possibly take until the feeling of letting go takes over?

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

Harry the virgin Duke of Somerset knows little of love, while Louis the sly Duke of Warwick knows too much. When the two dukes come together for the Bilsdale fox hunt in Yorkshire, Harry finds himself drawn into Louis' bed. But when secrets from Louis' dark past come to light, Harry fears that the fox isn't the only one being hunted.

My favorite Larry Stylinson fanfics I know there's loads of these but I just wanted to start on wattpad with something I love 🤣💙💚

[NO LONGER UPDATING!!] "It's funny how everyone sees me as a fun, outgoing guy. Maybe I am that guy, but he's hidden under a bed of lies and deceit, hoping to escape from the hell that's taken over my mind. " Louis was usually happy, or so people thought. He put on a mask everyday, fooling everyone into thinking he was happy, everyone but one person. Harry. Harry was the only person ever to realize how broken he truly was. Will Harry save Louis in his time of darkness, or will he just watch him fade away. TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains mature content & triggering situations. If you are not comfortable with reading about abuse & suicidal tendencies, please DO NOT read. Thank you. (also i'm writing this note from 2021 and i'm so sorry for even making this story lmaooo some people still enjoy reading it so i won't delete but ... yea i was 14 so...)

Louis was lonely so he looked up random numbers to rant to about his crush Harry Styles. Little did he know that he was texting Harry Styles himself. (Short Story)

"This is all your fault." "it's not my fault those idiots decided to handcuff us together!" "Whatever, just don't look at me and get most of you as far fro me as possible!"

Senior year at the same small high school in the same small town of Holmes Chapel. After spending the summer avoiding his once-best-friend-now-enemy, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson hopes that he will have forgotten how much he hates him, and leave him alone, for this one last year they have to spend together. But of course, things are never that easy.... especially when you love the one who hates you most. Sorry i suck at these :(