Louis has a habit of not complaining. Harry hates it because, sometimes if you don’t complain, bad things happen; like ending up in the ICU. This is the OFFICIAL VERSION please note that there are four or five R rated scenes that have been moved to another site to keep this story un-privated. The links are provided in the appropriate places in the story where you can read them. Please check my bio for the link to the translations! These include POLISH (Polski), SPANISH (Español), ITALIAN (Italiano), FRENCH (Français), RUSSIAN (русский), CZECH, CHINESE (中国的), ROMANIAN (român), PORTUGUESE (português), BRAZILIAN PORTUGUESE (português do Brasil) SLOVAK (slovenská), DUTCH (Nederlands), GERMAN (Deutsch) Direct link to translation masterpost is: http://room_317.livejournal.com

Louis is 20 years old to Harry's 18. Louis mistakenly messages Harry on Instagram, and they quickly form a connection over being complete idiots. • • • louist91: you're Harry Sawyer, right? harrystyles: ...no. harrystyles: It literally says my last name in my username. louist91: shit louist91: I assumed that you just liked styling things or something harrystyles: yeah no, it's my last name. * this is not a serious work, please do not take it as such. every single bit of this comes from my stupid little brain and I am so sorry about that. also, don't pay attention to how they're in london and yet somehow in an american school system. I really did not think that far ahead and now we're here. the mature rating is for a few short scenes containing what is best described as "heavy petting" in later chapters, which can easily be skipped if that is something you are uncomfortable with

In which a terrible accident happens five minutes before a live show.

Shot Through The Heart, Book 1. "Copy." Louis says, moving his finger from his in-ear microphone. He glances over at his latest target- Harry Styles, 24, from Holmes Chapel, Cheshire. The man is wearing a long, tight-fitting red dress, his long hair cascading in waves down his shoulder, blood red lipstick painted across his lips.

LouisandHarry, HarryandLouis, two inseparables. Ever since they met, at age 2, they'd been best friends. They knew everything about each other. Harry is confident and charming, Louis is loud and sassy, both good looking teenage boys. Why does everything change when Louis comes out as gay to his best friend? warnings: self harm, abuse, depression

Against his wishes, Omega Prince Harry Styles is arranged to mate with someone he doesn't love, much less knows. Though he pleaded to his parents incessantly, they not only refuse to comply but force him to depart on a ship days later. Harry prays for fate to step in, to change what's to come, however, the answer he is given is not exactly in the form he had hoped. Enter Will Tommo - deadliest pirate captain of all seven seas.

Since he was a kid Harry is used to live on his own when his father is never home to earn money. Now he's sixteen and that still doesn't change. His neighbour Louis, who Harry has a crush on but seems to be unreachable for him, looks after him and they build up a friendship. Harry wants more, Louis can't.

© hattalove on ao3 Five years ago, Harry Styles left his tiny hometown to make it big as a recording artist. He didn't have much regard for what he left behind - A life, a family, and a husband, who woke up one morning to find him gone. Now, Harry has everything he could possibly want: He's rich, famous, and adored by everyone he meets, including his boyfriend. But when said boyfriend proposes to him, he's forced to face the uncomfortable facts of his past - and Louis, who's spent the last five years returning every set of divorce papers Harry sent him. OR, an au based on the movie Sweet Home Alabama.

*Story contains mature and explicit content* "Something wrong sweetheart ?" Harry's cocky tone only makes my blood boil more, and I don't even think before I throw my knife to his head. Of course he dodges it easily, and he quickly pulls it out of the wall and throws it right back to my face. Thankfully Zayn and his magical fucking reflexes catch it a few inches away from my head, and Harry smiles, dimples out on display, looking pretty fucking satisfied that he succeeded whatever he wanted to do. Did the fucker just try to stab me in the eye right now ? "You fucking piece of shi-" I start yelling but Zayn is quick to snap his hand to my mouth to shut me up, growling into my ear and roughly pulling me back until I'm pressed against his chest. "Shut the fuck up you dumbass ! Are you trying to get us all killed ??" he pulls his hand away and spins me around abruptly before he shoves me towards the door. "Out. Now." **** Or the one where Louis and Harry kind of hate but kind of like each other, and have to work together when their friends disappear... and then everything changes. **** Reminder: this is simply a work of fiction, this story is in no way meant to represent anyone's actual life nor does it represent my thoughts on the people whose names I use.

Emily, was adopted by the closeted couple Larry Stylinson when she was 9. This is her life of how she deals with being the hidden daughter of Louis and Harry. How situations treat her.