Harry never expected his first year at university to be anything more than books, nerves, and awkward small talk. But when he's introduced to Louis, a fiercely ambitious art student with a complicated past, his carefully constructed plans unravel fast. As they're thrown together by shared friends, unexpected late-night conversations, and their own undeniable chemistry, Harry finds himself drawn to Louis in a way that terrifies and thrills him.
With a mysterious, controlling stepfather casting shadows over Louis's life and Harry's own insecurities getting in the way, the two must navigate the twists and turns of friendship, love, and loyalty in a whirlwind world of self-discovery. Will they find the courage to be honest with each other-and themselves-or will they lose everything in their attempt to be just friends?
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OR: Harry's first year at college turns out to be a lot messier than he thought, what with Niall as a flatmate, Louis, who suddenly becomes the subject of his dreams and a bad relationship he's fleeing from- Harry hardly has time to breathe. Follow along as Harry inevitably falls for a certain blue-eyed fellow.
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AND: Because sex sells-
Louis gripped him tight and Harry leaned forward, needing to kiss him again. They kissed softly as Louis slowly lifted Harry's drenched T-shirt up and off him, treating him like the most fragile creature to walk this earth.
He moved on to kissing Harry's neck, both their breathing quickening as Louis helped him pull his T-shirt off too. Harry's hand trailed down Louis' arm, slowly leaning both of them back so they were lying on the bed, cold chests pressed against each other for warmth.
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Perfect fic for you if you're looking for a heart-gripping slow-burn, with ridiculous amounts of humour. Buckle up and dive in!!!
"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞?"
"𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞."
Nothing in life has come easily to Chase. He's had to work for everything he's gotten until she comes along and feels like the big break he's been waiting for all his life.
Lexi may have stumbled into his arms, but he's going to have to fight like hell to keep her there; to earn himself a spot in her life, in her heart.
But Chase knows that she's worth it, and he's no stranger to hard work.
Lexi wants to be free, and Greenville is the key to the platinum shackles keeping her from escaping the dollhouse of a home she grew up in.
Everything about her new home breathes color into her dull life, and she's not going to give it up for anything. She's going to make it on her own, and nobody is going to underestimate her this time. Lexi is built from materials much stronger than porcelain.
Her high hopes may finally be within reach, and she doesn't plan on letting anything or anyone distract her from her future, at least not for more than one night.
Apparently, Chase didn't get the memo.