17Black: a gay strip club in London known for hot strip teases, a talented dj, and matchmaking? Harry is moving to London as a new addition to 17Black - new penthouse, hot job, amazing pay - sounds great. Sure it is a clear violation of Harry's sexuality, but it's not gay unless you make it gay, right? Plus it's only for a month anyway. And of course, time flies when you meet a cute bloke named Louis. Who knows? A lot can happen in a month.

"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

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

Louis has a habit of not complaining. Harry hates it because, sometimes if you don’t complain, bad things happen; like ending up in the ICU. This is the OFFICIAL VERSION please note that there are four or five R rated scenes that have been moved to another site to keep this story un-privated. The links are provided in the appropriate places in the story where you can read them. Please check my bio for the link to the translations! These include POLISH (Polski), SPANISH (Español), ITALIAN (Italiano), FRENCH (Français), RUSSIAN (русский), CZECH, CHINESE (中国的), ROMANIAN (român), PORTUGUESE (português), BRAZILIAN PORTUGUESE (português do Brasil) SLOVAK (slovenská), DUTCH (Nederlands), GERMAN (Deutsch) Direct link to translation masterpost is: http://room_317.livejournal.com

13th of sept. wasn't an ordinary day, but the most special one. His birthday usually started with some unwanted annoying Mid-Night wishes, where people compete to be first one. In the evening the house filled with some unknown guest to celebrate an over-Budget party. My boyfriend is happy, so was I. But my eyes found Harry standing alone like an ordinary person,outside at the balcony. when I came closer, and stand next to him, He shouted "just go from here winty" " You know Hatred can't erase Hatred only love can. You just need a hand, that can pull you from darkness into light. So just try to find that one and than your life became valuable on which you gave up Harry." as I finished saying, He kept on looking at me silently. I held his hand not in a ordinary way and was last in his arms. at least I can say that.

What do you do when the only boy you've ever known, loved and trusted, leaves you within hours? What do you do when that same boy has grew up with you since you can remember and you two are basically inseparable? What do you do when that boy moves across the globe and you never hear from him for over two years? Not even a hello! What do you do when you have no one to call friends or no family to rely on? What do you do when your life is falling apart and you can't do anything to save it? This is Brooke's story. (Highest Rank: #18 What's Hot- Teen Fiction)