what a wicked thing to do (to make me dream of you)

*NOT MY STORY*
By "maroonmoonlouis" on ao3

"Louis," Zayn suddenly sits up from the couch, no doubt recognizing the thread of menace that has laced Louis' tone. "What do you intend to do?"

"It's simple," Louis replies, already feeling a tingle in his bones as a plan begins to formulate. "In the end, Harry will be the one to call off the engagement."

"Harry is hellbent on marrying the omega heir," Zayn points out. "I have a hard time seeing how you will convince him to do such a thing."

"I will make him fall in love with me," Louis announces slowly, ignoring Violet's tiny scratches against his thigh that feel an awful lot like a warning. "Piece by piece, I will come to take ownership over his heart. An invasion of love, if you will. And then I'll shatter it so violently that he will be unable to spend even a mere second in my presence."

- Or, Louis and Harry are sworn enemies, especially at their university where they're constantly trying to one-up the other. They have been promised as each other's Mates since they were little pups and will become married as soon as they graduate. Louis cannot let that happen.