Louis is the feisty captain of Great Britain's baseball team, the kind of guy who dominates every room he enters and doesn't take shit from anyone. Harry is the indie-pop star who just so happens to be taking some time off music to explore the world of baseball.

Louis discovers an interesting tweet on Twitter and Harry likes the idea Louis comes up with. I found the prompt to this story on tumblr, here's the link and here's the text: "ok hear me out. imagine this as a larry au. where they are friends and one of them (doesnt matter who) sees this tweet. they say something to the other like we should become friends with benefits. but only to help reduce the risk like the tweet says. bc its 100% true and we need to be safe and why not help each other. then the fall in love blah blah. someone write this pls. make it long and be creative. id love you forever" *** READ BEFORE YOU CLICK! Before you start reading, please consider that this story is only fiction. In case if you don't feel comfortable with (adult) contents as sex or cheating, you should definitely not read this story. I used a lot of explicit language which isn't aproppriate for everyone. But it's on you whether you read it or not. :) To everyone who wants to read this fic, I hope you will enjoy my story ♥ It took me a long time to write it . . . it definitely was a challenge. Oh and - mistakes happen, I hope you will only find a few. Attention! This story contains sexual actions. (I want to mention that again, just in case . . . ) Don't translate or publish my work without my permission.

Larry Stylinson Story Harry is a porn star for the gay site "Xtra Hot Studios" and Louis is the straight newbie. Oh... this could be fun. Rated R: language, sexual content, and some violence. Enjoy ;)

Louis gets dumped by his boyfriend so he decides to go on omgele and talk to someone about how he is feeling, Some of the people Louis talks to are complete ass's and Louis loses all hope of talking to someone about his situation when he stumbles across a stranger who wants to know about Louis and his problems. Louis and Harry talk every day for a few hours about anything and everything. What happens when they decide to meet up? Will unfamiliar feelings arise?

I step closer to his bed, and he flinches when I place my hand on his shoulder. "Lou..." "Can you please just let me sleep?" I make my way to my own bed and lay down unwillingly. I want to respect his boundaries, but there's no way I can accept how badly my heart hurts for him. "Come here." "What?" I move over to make room for him and pat the empty side of the bed next to me. "Come." "Why?" "Because I'm tired as fuck, and I can't sleep until you do." *** When he arrived at UCLA, all Louis wanted was to pass his courses with flying colours, apply to and get accepted into Harvard, and maybe make a few friends along the way. What he never expected was for his past to start catching up to him and for his roommate to be mysterious, unpredictable, and undeniably attractive. But, considering Harry's dangerous and confusing background, will he find it in himself to open up to Louis, or will he continue distancing himself from the boy who grows intrigued by him? *** Highest rankings: #1 in lgbt #1 in larrystylinson #1 in louistomlinson #10 in roommates #23 in larry

" rule number one, never trust a slut. " or where fucking a twink with an abnormal kink can put you through hell with multiple twists and turns. ♥ completed.

Harry Styles is going into his third year of university and he's going to talk to the boy with blue eyes and pretty ankles he's been crushing on for the last two years if it's the last thing he does. With the help of his friends, he's thrown into a few awkward situations along the way.

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.

"You're going down, Styles."