"ℒℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓁𝒶𝓌 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇ℯ𝓁𝒾ℊ𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒶𝓊ℊ𝒽𝓉"

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