Sweet Music::A Larry Story

Harry styles and his family must move. They must distance themselves from the only home they ever had. They find the perfect home in the perfect neighborhood. Harry was bummed at having to leave but he understood the reasons.
Across from the Styles' new home is an old broken home. And by broken we don't just mean the house itself, but the family inside; The Tomlinsons. They were "cruel bastards" neighbors, the Horan's, would say. "They had a son, Louis, but he hasn't been out of that house since the death of his sister." This made Harry sad. The poor boy, he would think.

Harry, late at night, would hear the faint melodic sound of a piano being played. The sound came from across the street and Harry assumed it was Louis.

After a year, he could never find the musician who helped him with his insomnia. Each time he tried the Tomlinson house, a scruffy old and fat man would yell that "I don't have a son! You must be crazy!"

Harry knew he was lying. Harry needed to find and save Louis Tomlinson.