"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

Living with his abusive father, the father who killed his mom, Louis has to change who he is, before he gets himself and others hurt by his dad. He must become the bad boy son his dad wants. He must through parties, get drunk and through parties. But this isn't want Louis wants. He wants to have someone to love. And that someone is Harry Styles, his next door neighbor. A Larry Stylinson love story :)