Reuploaded story by lovelylovebites of Ao3
Stockholm Syndrome, when the hostage develops passionate feelings for their captor. However, Harry was the captor in this situation not the captive. But that didn't stop the curly-haired boy from falling for his forbidden hostage. He was given such one simple job, to kidnap and keep the richest man in Britain, Louis William Tomlinson, and he couldn't even do that without falling hopelessly in love with him. But the chance of Louis reciprocating those feelings are slim to none, because all he hopes for is a way to escape. Maybe, just maybe, somewhere along the way, Harry could make Louis feel the same. Maybe, Louis could fall for his captor.
"Your eyes in the sunlight are my favourite colour." Louis whispers as he tugs a curl behind Harry's ear. "Your lips on mine my favourite feeling and your voice my favourite sound."
"I don't want this summer to end, Lou." Harry's lip trembles. "I don't want to let go of you or these feelings. I don't want to go back to reality."
"This is reality, Haz. Me loving you is reality. Our love will rise with the sun and move with the waves even though we're at the other side of the ocean. I'll always love you."
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Harry's father's company has gained a lot of success in a short amount of time and now the family Styles is filthy rich. They are going to spend their summer holiday in a place where only the richest people from the UK are located to enjoy their getaways.
And that's where he meets a cute blue eyed boy whom he will spend the whole summer with.