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.

"how can something so broken be so beautiful?" in which a broken girl founds herself in a lost boy she founds in her photographs. song for the story: photograph by ed sheeran note: i realize the story does not make sense at times, and that's because i'm not the best writer, and when i write i do it for myself. i constantly forget someone else is actually going to read this and i apologize for the confusion it may cause. i'm just a sad teenager writing all her thoughts and feelings and somehow finding an escape on it. thank you for reading this. i appreciate it more than you'll ever know

Everything has finally become too much for Louis to handle. The lies, fake relationships and fake smiles. The fans were right. They had always been right. Louis loves Harry but isn't allowed to have him. He's had enough and no longer wants to live this fake life. "You were right... All of you have always been right. Every look, every subtle touch... You were right." As he signs onto a live video chat for the last time and tells the world what they already knew, will it be enough to make Harry realize the true meaning behind Louis' words? "So in the next... 27 minutes I want to tell you the truth. Every last bit of it... But 27 minutes is all the time left before I say goodbye." --------- This book is originally written by Happinessintime, an amazing writer who's account disappeared a long time ago along with this amazing story.

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.

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

I went to Brazil wishing to hook up with as many straight men as I could find but a gay tourist with a nice butt was all I got.

❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞

It's coronavirus time. Quarantine is round the corner in the US. What will happen when it finally rolls around and both Harry and Louis are thousands of miles away from each other?

❝What are your dreams, young man?❞ ❝I- I don't know, sir..❞ He answered, stuttering a bit. ❝I don't know..❞ Harry never expected that such a question would throw him off as much as it did. He didn't expect that he'd be thinking about that same question until three am, or that he would come up with something as crazy as he did.. Something crazy that had always been a dream of his, but what always seemed too crazy. Harry never thought that leaving would do as much damage as it did. He never thought it would really effect people, but he also couldn't imagine any other way of finding his happiness, and his happy ending.

Where Louis is anorexic and his best friend, Harry, tries to convince him to eat.