I've Got Scars
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"Ice cream!!" Louis shouted, startling Harry.
"What?" Harry asked, confused by Louis' random comment.
"There's an ice cream store...I was just saying that because I really love ice cream." Louis said. He was now embarrassed because every time he was around Harry he felt like he was making a fool out of himself. Harry pulled the car over to the side of the road and parked the car.
"Why are we stopped?" Louis asked. He wondered if Harry wanted him to leave the car, why would someone like Harry want to be friends with him?
"Let's get some ice cream, then." Harry smiled and quickly opened the car door and swooped around the other side of the car to open Louis' door and gestured for him to get out.
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There was a long moment where Harry didn't actually think Louis was going to answer; where he feared he would be sitting here forever, waiting for this boy to share with him what was so terrible that he was crying, borderline sobbing, on what might've been the most incredible night of Harry's life. And then he answered, and if it was even possible, Harry felt even sadder. "You're it, Harry. You're the best part of me. And I can't fucking leave. Not like this." in which harry and louis are inseparable trouble makers who think they have everything figured out, but as it turns out, they don't, and they have one summer left together until louis goes to university.Concluida
I'll be coming Back For You - L.S
Louis and Harry grew up together in a quiet rural town just outside of London. From the very beginning, Louis felt an unexplainable pull toward Harry-something he didn't fully understand until years later, when he realized it had always been a crush. Harry, charming but a little air-headed, never seemed to notice the lingering glances or the subtle, affectionate touches Louis gave without thinking. Then, just days before their high school graduation, while hanging out like they always did, Louis-tired of hiding, aching with the weight of unspoken feelings-finally confessed his love. It backfired completely. Harry didn't feel the same. Worse, he admitted he wouldn't be attending the same university as they'd always planned- he was moving away. No warning. No real goodbye. Crushed and bitter, Louis spent his first year of college drifting-isolated, numb, unable to move past the heartbreak of losing his best friend and first love all at once. So, how do you recover from someone who was your everything? It's not until senior year that he sees him again: a painfully familiar face in a place he never expected. After all this time, after all that hurt... how is Louis supposed to react? Can his now fragile, stitched-up heart take it?Concluida
From LA to UK {Larry Stylinson book 1}
"Can you for once be honest with yourself, Louis?" Harry pulls his hair. He is so frustrated with the guy he has been living with for the past few weeks. "I am honest with myself! You just think you can turn everyone.... you know the way you are." "Turn everyone what, Louis? Can't you speak the word? Is only saying the word too disgusting for you? Do you mean gay. G-A-Y... GAY." "Stop it!" Louis covers his ears with his hands. He doesn't want to hear it. Harry's words can't be slightly true. Eleanor is proof of that. "You can't keep treating me like shit and kiss me afterwards! You can't say you are straight and keep kissing me! Go on, Louis. Tell me you only like girls and you never enjoyed one kiss we shared. Say it to my face." Louis stays silent, swallowing the lump in his throat. "I hate you, Styles." "Fake news, Tomlinson." Louis Tomlinson is your typical popular high school guy. He has a beautiful long term girlfriend Eleanor and his best friend Zayn he can always count on. Together with Eleanor, Zayn and Zayn's girlfriend Perrie they rule Doncaster high. Louis has it all: A beautiful girlfriend, popularity and a loving family. The only thing that is missing are good grades. That's exactly the reason why Louis participates to this exchange program to LA. Not that he is very excited about it. Harry Styles is an openly gay hipster boy. He has flashy sunglasses, floral shirts and cool bandana's keeping his hair out of his eyes when he paints. Harry loves art and believes that London is one of the most beautiful cities. That's why Harry applied to the London school of arts. Hoping to higher his chances to get in, Harry participates in an exchange program his school is having with another school in the UK. Harry couldn't be more excited to visit the country of his dreams and meeting new people, the social bird Harry is. Little did he know he would end up with a homophobic partner that tries to ruin his time in England.Concluida
Would You Want Me?
Disclaimer: this is not my writing this is by goldenhazzalou on AO3 and I wanted to put it on here Harry and Louis have been friends since they were young, only living a street apart for years. They played with toy trains and paper airplanes, they walked into their very first and very last day of primary school hand in hand, they asked each other embarrassing questions that left their cheeks tinted pint as they navigated puberty through middle school, they shared their first kiss together because they were too nervous to ask anyone else, they blurred the lines constantly between friendship and something more.Concluida
Remind Me To Forget (L.S.) ✔️
"Harry, the whole world is in front of you." The younger boy nodded, then let his forehead lean to Louis'. "Yeah, you're right," he whispered. "It is in front of me." ••• Before Harry started university, he created a pretty simple list in his mind: the list of things which could help him survive his first year. Focus on your art studies. Avoid parties. Try to stay out of every drama. At first the plan went quite smooth, but as soon as the first wave of relief sweeped over him, a footballer had to show up and not just cross everything on his list, but also rip it all to shreds and burn up his entire world. Ignoring him wasn't an option; the boy with the cheeky smile looked too familiar to forget. Harry knew one thing for sure: there wasn't a rule he wouldn't break to get the answers for the questions of the past. Even if that meant he had to face with a beautiful mess, called Louis Tomlinson. ••• • completed story • (And the chapters are long af) (It's starting to get quite good from chapter 5, okay) (Please give it a chance lol) (Thank you, love you) WARNING: the story contains swearing, detailed (!!) smut and mentions of homophobia and self-harm, BUT I can reassure you, ((kinda spoiler I guess)) the story will have a happy ending for sure! 2021: #1 toplinson, out of 108 stories #53 larryfluff, out of 718 stories 2022: #1 larrysmut, out of 1,12K stories (crying tf is this achievement, help) #1 toplinson (again, help this is supposed to be a cute story) 2024: #2 louistomlinson, out of 77,9K stories <3333Concluida
Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson)
My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."Concluida
Winter Snow {Larry Stylinson book 3}
FIRST READ: Summer Sun (book 1) Autumn Rain (book 2) "I'm not over you, Lou. I don't think I will ever be over you. Don't you really care? Are you really over us? Don't you think about all we've been through? Are you just giving up on us like this? Damn it, Lou I flew all the way to Spain to talk this out. I miss you. I've been missing you for the last month. I came here as soon as I could. I'm here to fight for you. Don't you see it? Do you want to just ignore the fact that we are still crazy about each other? Don't tell me otherwise. I can see it in your eyes. You can't lie to me, Louis Tomlinson. I love you and you love me." "Sometimes loving someone just isn't enough." It's been one month since Harry and Louis have seen each other. Louis is back to the life he was living before he met Harry and Harry just finished the UK-leg of his tour. After the tour Harry convinces his manager Jeff to let him go on holiday to Spain by telling him that's where he wrote the main part of his last album. He wants to start off the European leg of his tour there as well. Jeff agrees as long as Harry takes Olivia with him, not knowing the real reason why Harry wants to go to Spain so desperately. What will happen when Green and Blue meet again?Concluida
Missing
He was almost home until a cloth slipped over his mouth, his eye sight slowly getting darker by the minute. "Lou..." Harry mumbled under the cloth. "Good night, Harry." was the last thing he heard before he fell unconscious. **** For Harry and Louis, life was great. That is, until one stormy night, Harry is missing and Louis is broken. Where is Harry and why has he disappeared? Questions are ask with unknown answers. Will Louis find Harry in time or will it be too late?Concluida
Broken Soul (Larry Stylinson) Alpha/Omega
"What are you doing here?" Louis didn't know what surprised him the most; the sharp tone Harry was using or the fact that he had talked to him. Regardless, he found himself blinking at the alpha. "Excuse me?" "You heard me," Harry muttered, narrowing his cold, green eyes at him. Louis remained calm as he studied the alpha's features. "Harry, is it? Nice to meet you. I'm Louis," he said, sticking his hand out. He was positive Harry wouldn't take it, but he wouldn't come off as weak only because this was the most powerful alpha in town. Harry sent him an unimpressed look while eyeing Louis' hand. "I know who you are," he drawled, furrowing his brow. "Tell me what you were thinking when you decided to come here." His words made Louis scoff. "I always knew you were an arse." ~ Or the one where Harry is the pack leader of Doncaster with a dark past, and Louis is an independent omega with a past just as dark. Naturally, these two don't get along, but what if they are meant to be? Highest rankings: #8 in Stylinson 19/6-22 © 2022 Pauline (Larrys_Girl).Concluida
Like That - Larry AU
Harry Styles is afraid of who he is. Always has been. Was sure he always would be. He's a closeted gay with the spine of a jellyfish when it comes to the thought of coming out. So, naturally, he recruits the new kid at his school to be his pretend boyfriend. Louis Tomlinson ran away from his abusive father, to his aunt and uncle's mansion in Manchester where he attends a rich kid school with his cousins. He hates the stuck up prudes and intends to coast senior year now that his aunt is paying his tuition. Except his plans get a little skewed when the kid who sits in front of him in history asks him to be his boyfriend. And things just get weirder from there. Or, Harry is afraid to come out by himself, so he pays Louis, who is willing to do anything for money, to be his fake boyfriend. A Portuguese translation is currently being done by @TAndryTraduz.Concluida
There was a long moment where Harry didn't actually think Louis was going to answer; where he feared he would be sitting here forever, waiting for this boy to share with him what was so terrible that he was crying, borderline sobbing, on what might've been the most incredible night of Harry's life. And then he answered, and if it was even possible, Harry felt even sadder. "You're it, Harry. You're the best part of me. And I can't fucking leave. Not like this." in which harry and louis are inseparable trouble makers who think they have everything figured out, but as it turns out, they don't, and they have one summer left together until louis goes to university.
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