Story cover for As We Come Apart {L.S} by Bladwijzer
As We Come Apart {L.S}
  • WpView
    Reads 573
  • WpVote
    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
  • WpHistory
    Time 56m
  • WpView
    Reads 573
  • WpVote
    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
  • WpHistory
    Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Feb 02, 2019
Louis is not sure if he is ready to see Harry like this. The way his lower lip slightly quivers, makes his heart twinge. He looks younger suddenly, in his tear smudged face, fragile in a way that that someone of his fame and stature should not. But Louis remembers this boy... this same boy, when the things were much simpler. He remembers, though he should have forgotten it all. The stolen kisses, deepest feelings, flames that tickled passion excitedly in their young hearts - then the rules, fights, mistakes and arguments that came with all of it. He remembers it all.

 This is not really a love story, but a story about what love does to people. Of bad and good and things in between. A story of realization that things may not be what they seem to be.
Or, two years after their break up, Harry and Louis had found ways to cope - deal, remain friends after heartbreak and misery. But with things stirring under, everything is about to come apart, once again.

Part 1 of Unintentional
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add As We Come Apart {L.S} to your library and receive updates
or
#205naked
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Way Back Home (Larry Stylinson) by wickedyouth
37 parts Complete Mature
"Sand on our toes, kiss on your nose. I love you so much, Harry Edward Styles. Against all odds, against all hoes. Take my hand, take my whole life too. I can't help to have fallen in love with you. Will you marry me, Harry?" On a breezy day, when sands were tickling through their toes and the sun was setting magnificently from afar as waves crash through the shore, Harry Styles, a 24 year old photographer, was asked by his best friend and the greatest love of his life, Louis Tomlinson, a 26 years old songwriter, the easiest question he had have to answer in his entire life. He already knows the answer by heart from the first moment his emerald eyes got the chance to connect with his ocean blue ones. Everything was beyond perfect. Every moment they shared were scribbled down on their vows, ready to be said aloud. But what if fate tested their love for each other? What if death and oblivion comes their way? Will their love for each other fade? Will they give up on the greatest love story of their lives? Or would this make them stronger? Would they find their way back home? To each other's arms? "I love you so much, Harry. Against all odds, against all hoes." Louis' eyes were red and puffy, tears were continuously falling from his eyes. He took Harry's left hand and continued talking "Take my hand, take my whole life too. I can't help to have fallen in love with you." Louis looked into Harry's emerald eyes. They were cold, no emotions were evident on his face. Not even the slightest hint of love. Louis took a pause, desperately looking at Harry's eyes as tears stream down his face. "Will you please... Please... Please remember me, Harry?"
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Not Again? || l.s cover
stockholm syndrome cover
What Makes You Beautiful (l.s.) cover
After all that time cover
We Made It  cover
Waking Up Alone (L.S) cover
Way Back Home (Larry Stylinson) cover
We Were Too Young L.S. cover
Would You Want Me? cover
In Front of Them (L.S.) cover

Not Again? || l.s

32 parts Complete Mature

• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit