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His savior(H.S)

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Parts 21
Time 1h 17m

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"Harry this is wrong" I say as his lips travelled down to the soft skin of my neck
"shh babe,Louis won't find out and thank you for saving me that day"he whispered 
I nodded, my forehead touching his
"Just keep holding me this way" I whispered desperate for his touch 
"Forever" he promisedAll Rights Reserved

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Eyes Wide Open * Harry Styles* by ew_ur_not_Harry

" I can't take life anymore. It's too hard. There's nothing here for me!" I shouted with tears in my eyes. " Well, that's because you don't see all the good things there are for you. You have to keep your eyes wide open.I believe in you." He spoke, gently caressing my cheek in the palm of his hand.

Mr. Tomlinson >> MPreg Larry by Larrysfoolsgold

"He strolled into the room and slowly closed the door behind him. The loud class was now silent and not a single paper plane was flying. Everyone was admiring the blue eyed beauty before us. Mr. Tomlinson is our new English teacher" Harry Styles' interests consist of tattoos, piercings and eyeliner. He puts on a tough image at school and with his best friend Zayn Malik. But when a blue eyed, brown haired, twenty two year old man walks straight into Harry's life, Harry dosen't understand how Mr. Tomlinson somehow managed to capture Harry's heart. [WARNING: Male pregnancy, mention of rape and self harm. Includes sexual content] (VERY CARROTY. I DONT KNOW WHAT WAS HAPPENING WOTH MY LIFE WHEN I WROTE THIS. YOUR READING AT YOUR OWN WILL)

Arranged marriage(Louis Tomlinson) by Starzayn123

"LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!" I scream to Louis. He looked al surprised and looked as If he was about to cry. He had tears in his eyes and was turning all red. "If that's the way you want it April, that's the way you'll get it!" He shouted back. In a swift second he wiped his tears and looked back at me and left the room. I knew that I made a bad mistake. Being married to him and having my own boyfriend is hard. This was all my Moms fault but I couldent blame her. She wasn't in this world anymore.

In Front of Them (L.S.) by missingstylinson14

Harry could tell he was upset. He denied it, but Harry knew, Harry always knew. He wanted to comfort him, but couldn't take the chance of someone seeing and it putting their relationship through even more. "What's wrong?" Harry whispered, hoping no one would notice. He worried more as he saw the tears well up in Louis' eyes. He could count on one hand the amount of times he's seen louis cry before now. He's always so strong. "Please," Louis whimpered as a tear escaped. Harry was about to ask what he meant, but stopped himself, he knew. "Louis. You know I want to, so much, but I can't. We can't. They'll kill us, we'll loose our jobs. You always say-" "Please," Louis cut him off, touching his arm slightly. The older boy knew exactly what he was doing and how this simple gesture would affect the younger lad. "Please just kiss me."

Princess for Daddy | l.s. Mpreg (boyxboy) by Usingtabletslarry

"Oh daddy, I wish I could kiss you right now." Harry whimpered. "I wish that too, baby boy." Louis answered. Or a story where Louis is a singer and Harry is a well known model, and Louis' baby.

But If Your Love's My Remedy (Larry Stylinson) Ghost!Harry by _SweetDisposition_

"I wish I could touch you..." Louis frowned looking at Harry's hand. "Me too..." Harry smiled sadly looking at Louis straight in the eyes. They stayed like that for a few seconds just looking at each other wanting, wishing they could kiss but knowing that wasn't possible. All Harry wanted was to touch Louis' lips with his own but he couldn't, they had only known each other for a few days and the want and need to have each other was already there. The need to touch burned through their souls setting them alight that only a single touch would be able to put it off but that would never happen and it hurt, it hurt Louis knowing that he was slowly falling in love with a boy he could never have. Or the one where Harry and Louis are soulmates, even though Harry's dead. Warning: Major Character death but HAPPY ENDING. Contains graphic violence, murder, and gay sex. If you don't like any of that then please refrain from reading and from leaving hateful comments. I warned you.

Bag of Bones (Larry Stylinson) by Glittered_Bubbles

Harry steps closer until they are toe to toe, Louis slightly tilting his head to look into his eyes. They're so close, yet they feel miles away. Louis almost reaches out to see if Harry's really there, to see if he's actually real, but he keeps his hands at his sides. Harry brings his hand up and gently tilts Louis' head a bit more to bring their lips together easily, this being one of the most familiar things to the both of them. Louis brings his hands up to mirror Harry's, but it feels forced somehow. Louis feels his throat closing, his stomach churning, and his eyes aching as they deepen the kiss. He tries to tell himself that this is good, that this is everything that he needs and wants. Because, really, all he needs is a place to call home and his boy. But this doesn't feel like their home and Harry isn't really his boy anymore. Or I got bored over quarantine and decided to write a super sad oneshot between Louis and Harry based on Mitski's song "Bag of Bones," and it accidentally turned into a little book.

Shit, maybe I miss you//Larry Stylinson by mmmaarrrii000

Louis loves to tease Harry and make him feel uncomfortable. But what if they somehow develop feelings for each other, but there is a problem - they have to keep their relationship a secret, because... --- "You like playing with me, don't you?" He puts his hands on my knees and gives me a little squeeze. That sends electricity through my whole body and I can't move, can't talk, can't breathe. I am totally under his influence. "But this time, I own the rules," his smirk is even wider and he doesn't wait any second and leans in. He presses his soft pink lips on mine. I am taken away by his action that I don't know what to do, but my lips certainly do. They start moving in sync with Louis'.

Into Your Arms by Izii4life

"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

These Small Hours. (Larry Stylinson One Shot: May trigger.) by spiritualwt

Harry and Louis never had secrets, they never kept anything hidden form each other. That's always how it's been. That's what Louis thought, at least. Harry knew something different. After a concert, a signing, being out with the boys, or just everyday really, he into the bathroom, locking the door and repeating his everyday cycle. He cut, anywhere he'd like. Mostly his arms. Then, he'd force himself to throw up any meal or snack he had that day. He would swallow two pain killers, that he saved for the night he couldn't take life anymore, to make him feel numb. He comes home one night, crying to Louis and spilling everything to him. After that, so many things happen in those small hours; the small hour that will change everybody's lives, whether it be good or bad. In the end, it doesn't matter how someone acts, it's their heart that really matters.

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Eyes Wide Open * Harry Styles*

" I can't take life anymore. It's too hard. There's nothing here for me!" I shouted with tears in my eyes. " Well, that's because you don't see all the good things there are for you. You have to keep your eyes wide open.I believe in you." He spoke, gently caressing my cheek in the palm of his hand.