The Coffee Shop
- LECTURAS 91
- Votos 3
- Partes 5
The Jazz is playing and I watch as the small droplets fall down the windowsill. I shift in my seat and take a sip of my warm tea. I sit in the booth and stare blankly outside. I never notice the tall man slip into my seat and greet me with a wave and a sweet dimpled smile.
Todos los derechos reservados
#53
harrytomlinson
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Fine Line || L.S.
(completed) "...hey, Harry. It's Louis...... um, yeah. Listened to the album tonight. It's really good mate. Um, yeah, just real, impressed. I was kinda putting it off, ya know, didn't know if I wanted to listen to it. Saw you went on James and, uh, Saturday Night Live. Couldn't watch you, have a hard time watching you on these things....... Anyway, mate, just thought I would drop a line. Don't need to call me back. Alright." Louis listens to Fine Line, and, drunk, he leaves a voicemail for Harry after months of not speaking. This reminds Harry of a time before everything fell apart, slowly, painfully, a time when the two of them were still in love. And he desperately wants to go back.Concluida
All Your Little Things |LS|
COMPLETED "'Now, unfortunately, I have to go. I already spent too much time waiting for you' 'Wait... You were waiting for me?' his eyes were sparkling. Harry giggled at the sight. 'Of course. It's like a habit now' and with that, Harry slowly backed away, with a huge smile on his face. Louis felt his tummy do a flip. He didn't want to break this habit." What if two attractive strangers bump into eachother every single day? Will they become more than strangers? Larry Stylinson fanfiction. ~ sorry if there are a couple of grammatical mistakes, English is only my second language ~Concluida![Come What May [l.s]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/309628280-256-k609767.jpg)
Come What May [l.s]
**THIS WORK IS UNEDITED. FOR AN UPDATED AND EDITED VERSION PLEASE HEAD TO MY AO3 PAGE LINKED IN MY BIO** Louis didn't believe in love at first sight until he met his neighbour Harry, the gorgeous man in the apartment next door who saved lives and had a smile that made his knees weak. Louis was determined that today was the day he would finally grow some balls and ask Harry on a date. Until his plans were disrupted by an unexpected delivery. One that would surely ruin his chances at any kind of love life. Or, maybe it would be just what Louis needed to bring he and Harry closer together.Concluida
Dear Others
" Dear Harry Styles, I'm in love with you. Yours sincerely: Louis Tomlinson. " The one where Harry and Louis fall in love, but their management and beards make things a bit too much for them. Featuring: Ziam sorting things out, Taylor being a nice person ( don't think i've ever seen this in a fanfic before lol), Niall going through transformation. This is my first time writing a Larry fic so please be kind 🥺🙈❤️Concluida
caffeine scars ↛ larry au
Louis is a regular at the small café Coffee Crave, and he starts to take interest in a new customer. It might be the emerald eyes that dart around the tiny shop nervously, or the way that his cherry lips are pulled into a frown most of the time, but Louis instantly wants to help the boy. It doesn't help that there are pink scars lining the boy's wrist. He feels the urge to hold him and whisper sweet nothings into the boy's ear. To kiss him until he is dizzy off of love. He should miss his recent ex Eleanor; but all he can think about is the curly haired boy and the way it would feel to have him in his arms.Concluida
Tea Cups ( A Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction) *complete*
It all started with a porcelain tea cup...... | AU ... where Louis and Harry are babysitters | | Bonus : with a little bit of ZIAM ... :) | All credits to the creators for all the fan arts! :) It didn't seem right to not write at least one fan fiction about this one true love story... *_* P.S : I don't believe in Dominant and Submissive stereotypical behaviors. Which means the characters in the story can be tough but also vulnerable like you know, how human beings are deep inside :) !PEACE!Concluida
Starry Starry Night
"Say something Lou... please. Say something..." "Football and Gay don't go together, Harry. Why can't you understand that I can't give you what you want from me? I... I don't even feel..." he paused. For a fleeting second, I was hopeful. I waited for him to finish the sentence. "I don't feel the same about you, Harry". Louis finally said, his tone mundane. He had his back turned to me so I couldn't read his face when he said this. I wanted to look into his blue eyes when he said this. He's lying. He had to be lying. "Lou please... Look at me, Lou...", I was practically begging him. I felt my chest constrict. I couldn't breathe again. I tried to take deep breaths in, but I couldn't feel air filling up my lungs. "Lou you promised you won't leave... You promised you would always be there for me". Tears were pouring out of my eyes uncontrollably and it blurred my vision. I tried to wipe them off with the back of my hand. I was a mess. When my vision cleared, I could see him starting to walk away. "Don't go Louis. You don't have to love me back, Lou. Just please don't leave. Let's be friends?" A weird prickling feeling was spreading through my body, flowing through my veins. It was numbing my hands, feet, my entire body. I was now on my knees. He was leaving me. My Louis was leaving me. "It hurts Lou. I would rather die than feel this way". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry Styles is spellbound by the blue-eyed football star of Crestwood Academy, Louis Tomlinson. He is happy to finally have found something more entrancing than music and art. Louis Tomlinson finds Harry, the new student, quite intriguing. He's utterly confused with feelings he is sure he has never felt before. The two boys soon become best friends but will they fall truly, madly, deeply in love?Concluida
A Week and a bit in London - Larry AU
For Harry Styles, life has never been much exiting. That changes suddenly when his parents take him on a trip into the unknown and very different world of the British Republic. The republic his parents fleed from 40 years ago. His heated first meeting with the young man Louis Tomlinson, awakens something in him. He begins to understand why he felt like such an outsider all his life. Harry falls in love hopelessly and while everything could be so great, it might lead him to the hardest desicion of his life.Concluida
i sleep naked ➸ larry stylinson
"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 DirectionConcluida
coachella | l.s
Green eyes meet blue ones in a Starbucks bathroom during Coachella weekend. { Larry Stylinson Fanfiction } { Short Story AU } | Mature Language | | Sexual Themes | Copyright midnightintheam © 2016 -- All Rights Reserved Published: May 19, 2016 Finished: July 28, 2016Concluida
(completed) "...hey, Harry. It's Louis...... um, yeah. Listened to the album tonight. It's really good mate. Um, yeah, just real, impressed. I was kinda putting it off, ya know, didn't know if I wanted to listen to it. Saw you went on James and, uh, Saturday Night Live. Couldn't watch you, have a hard time watching you on these things....... Anyway, mate, just thought I would drop a line. Don't need to call me back. Alright." Louis listens to Fine Line, and, drunk, he leaves a voicemail for Harry after months of not speaking. This reminds Harry of a time before everything fell apart, slowly, painfully, a time when the two of them were still in love. And he desperately wants to go back.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido