now the sky's our pov;

Not to like get on your nerves but i just stumbled upon you fanfics and was wondering if you are going to update Prince and the Pauper soon?

Mon, 21 Jan 2013 00:14:27 -0500

I’m sorry but I have to be honest and say that I haven’t even started ): I just started high school this year and it’s a lot more work then I expected D:

Hello whats up

Mon, 21 Jan 2013 00:13:49 -0500

hello (:

Summa please update anything. U havent updated in 2 weeks

Mon, 21 Jan 2013 00:13:39 -0500

school is terrible. im terrible sadfjlhkasdf omg ): I’m so sorry I’m working on a oneshot right now! adsfjlksadf

About my last oneshot… THIS HAS SPOILERS SO. I hate how gays are treated with injustice so I...

Fri, 28 Dec 2012 16:38:26 -0500

About my last oneshot…

THIS HAS SPOILERS SO.

I hate how gays are treated with injustice so I just wondered what it would be like if it was like that for straight people. (I mean no offense to anyone!)

So I wondered how it would be like in a world where sexuality was flipped around and how Louis and Harry would be accepted so I wrote that..

and yeah…

bye (:

Lucky Ones

Fri, 28 Dec 2012 16:32:00 -0500

An alternate universe where Harry and Louis are the lucky ones.

A/N:I was just laying in bed the other day thinking about how the present day society is so judging and this came up… it’s a short oneshot around 1300 words. (:

———

When Harry came home at midnight and crept into his bed quietly, Louis knew something was wrong. He peeked an eye open quietly and watched as Harry lifted the cover and cuddled closer to Louis.

“What happened?” He asked and Harry stilled his movements. Harry looked up and Louis could make out the shade of green in the dark.

“Liam told me something today.”

Louis’s eyes widened as Harry got comfortable and moved his arm and wrapped them around Louis’s waist. Then he was frowning, “What happened to him?”

Harry wasn’t responding and Louis felt panic slowly rise up.

“Harry?”

Harry sighed and stared Louis with troubled eyes, “He thinks he might be straight.”

Louis’s mouth dropped, “Well, Fuck.”

“Yeah,” Harry sighed and shook his head, “He just - he says it’s Danielle.”

“Does anyone else know?” Louis wondered out loud and Harry shook his head.

“No, just us.”

Louis was acting calm because he could tell Harry wasfreaking out. But on the inside, his heart is racing and he’s screaming because.. well, if any of them were straight it could ruin the band’s image. He frowned but pressed a soft kiss to Harry’s lips.

Louis sighed, “Let’s just deal with this tomorrow.”

Harry nodded, “Okay.”

——-

Liam told the rest of the band the next day and Louis watched as Niall’s and Zayn’s jaw drop.

“Y-you… fuck,” Zayn sat down on the couch disbelievingly and he looks so lost.

Niall sat down next to Zayn and he keeps quiet, but Louis could see the confusion on his face.

Liam looked as if he might cry.

“Don’t hate me,” he whispered brokenly and then the whole band was around him, hugging him.

Zayn pulled back first and he knocked Liam’s head, “You fucking idiot.”

Liam’s eyes filled up with tears before Zayn continues, “We fucking love you no matter who you are, you asshole.”

Liam’s full out bawling right now and sobbing and saying how he’s “so thankful for a band like you guys” or “I love you all so much”.

Harry’s backing off and nudging Louis and pointing his head towards the door.

For a moment, Louis thought Harry wanted to ditch Liam before Harry cleared his throat, “Guys.”

Everyone turned towards Harry and Liam’s wiping away the tears. Harry has an excited smile on his face, “You guys set up a Toy Story marathon while me and Louis go fetch some of Li’s favorite crisps from that Tesco a couple streets down okay?” Then he turns to Liam and smiles softly, “You can invite Danielle over if you want, this time as your official girlfriend.

Liam’s face erupted into the widest grin ever and he’s jumping onto Harry and he’s crying again.

“Whoa!” Harry laughed and wrapped his arms around Liam carefully, and then pushing him off. “Make some popcorn too!”

Louis’s heart bursted full of admiration for the curly hair lad as he grabbed his hand and they ran out the front door giggling.

———

They’re in the car when Harry bursted out suddenly, “Hey Lou, did you hear?”

Louis rolled his eyes and raised an eyebrow, “I’ve been hearing a lot of words lately Harry, but which are you talking about?”

Harry laughed and smacked Louis on the arm for being funny with him.

“Hey! Both hands on the wheel!” Louis shouted indignantly and Harry only laughed again before grabbing Louis’s hand and resting it in the middle.

“Selena and Justin came out a couple days ago.”

Louis’s eyes widen and he gaped at Harry, “No way.”

Harry only laughed and Louis shrieked, “You’re shitting me!”

“I’m not!” Harry protests and he’s laughing even harder, “Where have you been, Lou? It’s everywhere, oh my god!”

Louis shook his head quietly before ranting, “What the fuck. I thought he was with that American actor guy!”

Harry shook his head, “Nope. He was just a cover up apparently.”

“Wow,” Louis shakes his head and laughs, “Everyone’s turning straight! Oh my god!”

———

They walked into the Tesco holding hands and they see paparazzi across the street. Louis and Harry don’t even bat an eye.

They’re inside now and Louis ran straight to the crisp aisle and scooped up five different bags by the time Harry gets there.

Harry eyes widen at the sight of Louis holding five giant bags that barely fit in his arms, “We’re only getting some for Liam!”

Louis scowled and shook his head, “We need some for our flat too!”

Harry laughed and pecked Louis on the cheek, “You’re such an idiot.” He put two of Louis’s random crisp bags back on the shelf and replaced it with Liam’s favorite like he promised, “Now c’mon now. They’re probably started the movie without us.”

Louis laughed and made his way to the front with Harry. They past by a magazine stand and Louis stopped and stared at the cover of the magazines.

“Hey, look!”

Harry turned around and raised an eyebrow in amusement when he sees what Louis’s looking at.

“We’re one of the top three cutest couples of 2012!” Louis exclaimed excitedly and Harry could see the sparkle in his eyes. He only smiled softly to himself before shaking his head.

“We were the hottest couple of the summer, so what?”

Louis huffed and grabbed the magazine anyways, “I’m framing this.”

Harry laughed and grabbed Louis with his free hand and they made their way to the cash register.

——

“Do you think Liam knows about the hate he’s gonna get?” Harry mumbled tiredly into the warmth of Louis’s chest later that night.

“Hmm…” Louis hummed as he smuggled closer to Harry, “I dunno. Probably. He’s a smart lad.”

They laid quietly for a couple minutes and Louis brushed his hands though Harry’s curls, and he felt as if he could feel the thoughts racing in his mind.

“It’s kinda weird, innit?” Harry mumbled again a few seconds after.

“What?” Louis chuckled and twirled a curl in his hand, “That Liam’s straight?”

“No, you dolt,” Harry poked his side with a finger and Louis jumped in bed with a yelp. Harry chuckled fondly and scooted up in bed to come face to face with Louis, “How we didn’t know.”

Louis blinked once and Harry rolled his eyes at the look of confusion on Louis’s face, “I mean… we’ve been in the same band for two years, and then all of a sudden we find out Liam’s straight. Kinda odd, isn’t it?”

Louis shrugged, understanding where Harry was coming from, “It’s not like Liam has ever given any hint that he was into chicks… I guess we always thought he was into dicks because he and Zayn had that thing going on back in X Factor.”

Harry hummed in agreement and bent his head down to nudge Louis’s nose with his own and his fingers trailed along Louis’s side. Louis let out a giggle like sound (but it wasn’t a giggle. Louis is a man. He does not giggle) and pulled away.

“Really?” Louis chuckled, “Are you eskimo kissing me right now?”

“Yup,” Harry beamed at him, “Now get back up here.”

They just laid there in bed for a couple minutes rubbing their noses together and Louis felt like he was 18 with a crush all over again.

Harry suddenly stopped and pressed a kiss to Louis’s cheek. Louis’s smile grew even wider if that was possible.

“What was that for?”

Harry gave Louis a thoughtful grin, “It’s just… we’re lucky aren’t we?”

Louis blinked again, “Huh?”

Harry laughed and pulled Louis even closer and threw his leg over Louis’s waist, “I mean, if that was us, I wouldn’t know how to deal with the hate.”

Louis’s eyes softened at the truth behind Harry’s words, “I think if we were different, we would still be able to find a way to be together,” Louis replied honestly and nudged Harry’s nose again before slipping his fingers between Harry’s, “Like the way Danielle and Liam are going to find a way.”

Harry’s eyes flickered to their hands before it went back to Louis’s face and he moved closer, “Yeah?”

Louis laughed, “Yeah.” He and Harry were so close, but not kissing just yet. Their breaths were taken together and their lips were brushing, “We belong together so.”

Harry smiled brightly and leaned down just slightly to capture Louis’s lips in his own, “Yeah. Love you.”

“Love you, too,” Louis replied with another smile.

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Fri, 28 Dec 2012 15:39:18 -0500

Do u know when ur gonna update camp harmony cause I wanna know if Louis is going 2 sexualy harrass harry cause I think that's a good idea

Wed, 26 Dec 2012 23:30:29 -0500

adsfhjlkdf IM SO SORRY. I’m going through a really rough writer’s block, but I’m trying! D: And thank you so much though. Aha (:

Never Ever

Mon, 10 Dec 2012 21:41:00 -0500

|~2200 words|

Louis doesn’t know how to deal with the Taylor situation and he just doesn’t like to be alone.

A/N: Oh wow another oneshot when I have so many things to be updating.. gah im sorry! But I had to write this and I have so much homework and this is unedited and the warning is sad!louis and poor grammar and punctuation? Remember I love you guys and I love feedback so (:

When Louis and Harry met management a year ago to discuss how their relationship was going, they didn’t care what was going to happen. Because honestly, they had each other and right then, it felt like that’s all that mattered.

But then:

The news hit Louis like a ton a bricks. He couldn’t breathe and all he felt was the tight grip Harry had on his hand.

He zoned out on the yells and the screaming, and he could feel the anger radiating from Harry’s body. But he didn’t matter because their argument wasn’t anything against the label’s rule.

His thoughts were racing, and continued to race even after they exited the building and entered the car where Harry clutched desperately against Louis.

Eleanor turns out to be a lovely girl and a wonderful beard.

——

They’re more cautious now, when they meet up with the label to discuss their relationship. They prepare themselves for a lecture every time. What doesn’t change is that Harry still holds his hand through the whole thing. And this meeting feels a lot like the one they had a year ago.

What they says this time hit them hard, too.

Just a couple dates. Louis keeps his breathing even. At least he tries keeping his breath even. He knows what they’re implying, and he wants to scream and he wants to fight, but like last time, he was shocked and numb and Harry was the one fighting.

They promised that he was going to the only one. They promised they wouldn’t do it to Harry.

“It’s just a couple dates. Not an official relationship like Eleanor.”

Louis snaps at that.

All the eyes turn to him as he starts screaming and if it weren’t for Harry holding him back, he would’ve marched right over and punched the nearest agent in the face. He’s still screaming when Harry starts whispering in his ear, massaging his neck like Harry knows would calm him down. It takes a couple seconds but the effect is almost immediate.

“She’s a lovely girl, and she knows what she’s doing.”

Louis isn’t looking at them anymore, he’s just burying his face into Harry’s neck and breathing softly because he couldn’t breathe right now. It was hard to breathe and hold back tears at the same time. Harry tightens his tight around Louis and Louis hears the door open.

And when Harry and Louis turn around to see a certain blonde with high heels and a country accent, Louis knows they’ve just been tricked.

——

You see the thing is:

He’s watching a play with Eleanor and he’s suppose to be enjoying it.

But you see the other thing is:

Harry’s at the Central Zoo with Baby Lux, and a very famous superstar named Taylor Swift who’s known to date every being with a dick that she comes near, but you know - no biggie.

Louis doesn’t bother faking a smile for the cameras that flash when he exits the theater, but he can feel Eleanor’s grip tighten on his hand and it’s his only hold on reality.

When he gets back to the hotel and Harry is sound asleep on the bed, he smiles and strips down to his boxers. He lifts the covers and lays down next to Harry. Louis cuddles closer to his body, feeling the warmth radiate as he stares at Harry’s face. He looks peaceful and serene, and Louis isn’t insulted that Harry was sleeping rather than awake and waiting for him. He knows that Harry probably waited for him but fell asleep because the poor boy was exhausted. Louis brushes a few strands of hair away from Harry’s forehead and presses a gentle kiss there. He knows Harry had a rough day, he knows being out with a fake girlfriend is a lot of work. So he understands - really.

After he settles in, he tries to resist the urge of checking his phone and looking at the high quality photos of Harry and Taylor at the park with his beloved baby lux. He tries to go to sleep instead of looking at pictures where Harry and Taylor would be looking like each other like they’re together, where they would be at the zoo looking like they’re on a date - a date Louis has always dreamed about. He tries to refrain himself from feeling the heartbreak by looking at pictures of Harry smiling down at somebody who isn’t him with twinkling eyes even though he knows Harry is just pretending.

He tries but he fails.

——-

MSG happened. MSG was done. MSG… was amazing.

When he was on stage, all Louis could think was wowwowwow - he’s playing a sold out concert at Madison Square Garden.

He’s still high and he still feels blessed even when he hops in an escalade with Harry afterwards. They’re both giggly and thankful as Harry presses kisses to Louis’s face. They’re both smiling so wide it hurts.

And then the car arrives at the afterparty and then Louis remembers, oh yeah. She was there and now she’s here, too. His smile falters and his grip tightens around Harry’s hands where they were entwined on their lap.

But not anymore, because Louis’s smile drops once Harry gives Louis one last gentle kiss and pulls his hand away, giving Louis a smile he knows that’s meant just for him. Harry runs out of the car first, and Louis watches the lights for the camera flash before he’s exiting the escalade and entering the building with Niall and Liam and Zayn who come out from the other car.

Once they get in, Louis drinks.

… A lot.

He forgets the fact he’s not legal in the US and just downs a lot of shots. Eleanor is by his side, gentling rubbing his back and giving him that pitiful look that he hates. He doesn’t need pity, he just needs Harry. But Harry’s up there with Taylor and not with him. He’s singing a duet with Taylor and not with him. He’s dancing with Taylor and not with him.

It hurts more than it should.

But Taylor’s attached over him like a fucking leech and Louis fucking hates it.

Except when he downs his ninth? eleventh? twelfth bottle of beer he’s just really…

He’s really sad.

And when he watched Taylor grab Harry’s hand as they exit the building, his heart breaks.

His mind isn’t working correctly, but he looks at Eleanor from where his head is resting against the table.

“He left.”

Eleanor’s eyes widen and Louis smiles, “He left me.”

His eyes droop and he can feel his bottom lip shake and before his mind can register it, Eleanor is gripping his arm and lifting him, muttering, “C’mon. Lou, you’re trashed. C’mon. Up you get.”

He doesn’t even think about it when he’s outside and eleanor’s grip tightens and cameras are flashing and fans are screaming a-and….

He’s just thinking about Harry.

He’s just thinking about Harry and how Harry promised that on his birthday… that on his birthday Harry was going to take him to that stupid skii resort and how he was going to rent out the stupid lodge so they could have some stupid hot cocoa by the stupid fire while singing some stupid karaoke. He thinks about Harry and he thinks about Taylor and he thinks about how Harry broke that promise. It’s his birthday and Harry’s not here.

But he giggles anyways. Because he’s an independent black woman who ain’t need no man. He’s giggling louder now and he can feel Eleanor’s worried gaze. He lifts his hand as he waves to the fans and staggers to the car in big, clumsy steps.

”It’s Christmas tomorrow!” he shouts and he thinks his hears his own voice shake, but maybe that’s just him, “Merry Christmas!” And he hears his voice crack and he knows he’s not imagining this time because now he’s tucking in the far seat of the escalade as they drive away and Eleanor is rubbing his hand as he cries silently.

“Ssh… ssh Louis, it’s alright…” Eleanor is holding him close now and Louis just shakes.

”He promised. He said on my birthday was the one day we were going to spend all to ourselves,” Louis’s voice doesn’t shake as he says it because he’s not shaking anymore, he’s just lying there in Eleanor’s lap as tears fall down silently. he wonders if it scares Eleanor as much as it scares him. his voice starts to waver softly when he says, “he promised but now it’s my birthday and he’s not here.”

”It’s not your birthday, Louis,” Eleanor mumbles brokenly and Louis can hear the sadness in her voice, “It’s not your birthday because Harry’s not here. If it was your birthday Harry would be here.” Her voice cracks and Louis feels her hand tremble as she brushes her fingers through his hair.

”But it is,” Louis protests because he knows - he knows his heart is broken because Harry isn’t here, “It’s my birthday and Harry left me alone.”

Eleanor doesn’t say anything after that and Louis stops weeping and falls asleep.

—-

When he comes to, he’s still drunk and woozy and he’s being tucked into bed by Eleanor.

Eleanor moves to leave but he protests weakly, “dun leave me too,” but his eyes are closed and he wants to sleep but he doesn’t wanna be alone.

Eleanor chuckles sadly and leans down to press a kiss to his hair, “I’m not the one you need right now, Lou.”

After she’s gone, Louis doesn’t care because the one he needs still isn’t here. He wants to sleep but his phone beeps and he groans and grabs it.

Miss youuu. how’s the party?(: I’m bored Lou ):
-hazzzaaaaa xx

But for some reason it isn’t as reassuring as it should be.

Even though Louis is less drunk, he’s still drunk.

Even though he knows it’s not his birthday anymore, it doesn’t change the fact he’s still alone.

And Harry’s still isn’t here.

———

In the morning when he wakes up, his head is pounding and harry still isn’t there but there’s a note on the table.

sorry boo bear. had to go again but you look adorable sleeping. :) x

He wants to rip it up but he folds it neatly and tucks in his pocket.

————

Louis acts a little awkward now but he hopes harry doesn’t notice.

Hes just…

He feels insecure.

It’s just that Taylor is tall and she’s Harry’s height and she’s pretty and she’s beautiful and she’s fucking famous and she’s just a girl.

She’s a girl and she’s everywhere he cant be.

It’s Friday and Louis’s packing up. Harry’s stuff is already packed up and in Taylor Swift’s private fucking jet. Even they don’t have one.

But it’s fine. He’s not drunk, he’s sober, so it hurts less.

Expect not really.

There’s a knock on the door and Louis flinches.

“Come in,” he mutters quietly and harry slips in quietly, Louis wants to smile but he’s not in the mood.

“Lou,” harry breathes and with just that one syllable and Louis comes undone and he falls down.

He slips down to his knees and he’s shaking but he’s not cyring. it’s just too much.

He’s on the floor sobbing dryly and he feels pathetic. He hears harry let out a panic shout and harry’s by his side and that’s when he starts crying. He’s sniffling into harry’s shoulder and he can’t hear himself but he thinks he’s muttering “I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry.”

Harry’s pulls him up and he’s crying into Harry’s neck and he’s sitting on Harry’s lap and he’s shaking.

Harry’s whispering soft murmurs into his hair like “Babe. Louis. Ssh, it’s not your fault” or “I’m never gonna leave you” and “You’re the only one for me okay?” Harry is clutching onto him so tightly. “Fuck. Louis, fuck, I love you so much.”

Louis stops crying and instead he’s marveling in Harry’s grip and Harry’s scent and Harry.

He doesn’t move until Harry’s grip loosens and there’s something furry tickling the back of his neck. His eyes widen.

“What the fuck.”

He turns around and blinks, and he doesn’t but he almost screams because there’s a giant lion sitting there and staring at him.

And then he’s smiling and blinking up at harry with awed eyes as Harry looks back with twinkling ones.

“Hazza, you didn’t.”

Harry gives a breathless laugh, “But I did.”

They’re kissing now, but not really because Louis is just really happy right now and they’re both smiling so it’s actually really hard to kiss when they’re both giddy like little 16 year olds.

“It’s so you have someone to cuddle with,” and Harry’s smiling at him and his eyes shine at Louis like Louis is the most beautiful thing ever (and even though louis knows its not true, harry thinks so anyways).

Louis laughs and kisses him long and hard this time.

———

It’s still hard and it’s still crushing and Louis still gets drunk, but it’s better now because the most simplest gestures from Harry tell him everything he needs to know.

Whether it’s a kiss on the cheek or a passionate love making session or a simple “I love you” or a laughable text that says “shes mean louis i think she called me an asshole in country talk but its okay bcuz lux farted on her”, Louis still loves Harry and Harry still loves Louis.

And of course, at their next management meeting, even though they discuss stupid things like how to make ‘haylor’ more obvious (even though louis’s pretty sure everyone knows its so fake at this point) or how they need to keep things on the down low, it doesn’t matter because they’re still Harry and Louis, and Harry never lets go out of his hands.

Ever.

Keep the twins! i love it! the styles and tomlinson twins are still my favorite thing, and your fic is the bbest one i can find them in! please keep them

Sun, 09 Dec 2012 18:52:50 -0500

Awww okay thanks for the feedback! I will! (:

I know the worst thing you possibly can do as a writer is change the plot of your story once you are...

Sun, 25 Nov 2012 17:16:50 -0500

I know the worst thing you possibly can do as a writer is change the plot of your story once you are already writing, but I want you guys’ opinion if I should keep the twins in Camp Harmony or take them out? Because I started this story when the Styles twins were all that, but now that the twins phase is over, I am debating if I should rewrite the story so Edward and William are taken out of the story. Please share me your opinion! I would like to know!?(:

Camp Harmony: Chapter 3

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 00:10:10 -0500

AU. Summer camp isn’t what Harry expects after he meets the famous egotistic Louis Tomlinson. Larry Stylinson. Niam. Edward/William

|~3100 Words|

———-

A/N: Remember when I said I was gonna update like 3 months ago? I’m a terrible person omfg I’m so sorry ):

———

Harry was exceptionally quiet when he and the boys kicked around a football after his little incident with Louis. Niall was shooting him weird glances, but the other boys just brushed it aside, not sure if something was wrong or if that was just how Harry acted.

He was silent all through their time exploring that night, too. It was just so weird and hard to accept. Louis Tomlinson was definitely flirting with him, but the problem was that Harry was absolutely sure Louis was straight. Keyword: Was.

Harry heard rumors about Louis Tomlinson’s sexuality, but of course when you’re famous, rumors sprout out from all over the place. There’s never really a reliable source unless said celebrity says so him or her self. But Harry knew that look in Louis’s eyes and he understood that smirk on Louis’s face.

He has worn it a fair amount of times himself during those nights when he found a hot guy in the city.

Overall, it was very weird, and Harry was going to keep this information to himself. He was probably overreacting and the boys of Cabin 54 would freak(god knows what Liam or Niall would say). Harry was just going to try and ignore Louis Tomlinson all in all.

Afterall, when Louis said he was going to come find Harry, they both knew Louis was kidding.

A trumpet riff floated through the air signaling the start of dinner and Niall’s head whipped toward the direction of the sound. The ball hit his face with a smack.

“Ow!” Niall cried in sudden pain when the ball hit his jaw. Zayn shot him a sheepish smile and Niall returned it with a glare.

“Sorry! You weren’t lucky!” Zayn held up his hands in defense and Niall shook his head, grumbling.

“That’s because it’s time for dinner! So let’s go,” Niall shouted and grabbed the ball. He shot one last glare at Zayn and started walking toward the dining hall. He turned back to look at the other three with raised eyebrows, “Well? You coming or you guys just gonna starve out here?”

Harry shook his head with a chuckle and the three of them raced to Niall who was already halfway to his new destination.

It was busy once they got into the mess hall, having to come in all the way from the football fields. They got in line and grabbed all their food, Niall loving it.

“It’s like a free all-you-can-eat buffet!” Niall exclaimed happily as he stuffed a chip into his mouth.

Harry smacked Niall in the arm, “Niall! At least wait until we get to a table!” Harry hissed with a hint of laughter. They found seats on a empty table alongside the windows.

“Dinner with a view!” Zayn cried with a smile as he slid in next to Harry. Harry chuckled and nodded as his eyes scanned the fields outside the window.

“It’s nice!” Liam nodded and grabbed a breadstick. Harry smiled and looked down at his plate. He got a lot more than he could eat, not that it mattered. It was delicious and it was free! Niall already had half his plate in his mouth and was watching Harry with an intent look. Harry stared back.

Harry frowned as he swallowed down a piece of his salad, “What?”

Niall held up a finger as a sign of silence for him to finish chewing and it took a while, but Niall gulped down the giant glob of food in his mouth. He let out a happy sigh and looked back at Harry, “What’s been up your ass?”

Harry scoffed and stabbed his fork back into his salad, “What makes you think that there’s something up my ass?”

“Well, I know it’s not a dick because you haven’t been laid for while,” Niall stated matter of factly, and Harry choked, “And I just know that you’ve been thinking too much.”

“I have too been laid in a while!” Harry whined before realizing the presence of a blushing Liam and a snorting Zayn.

“Then?”

“Well…” Harry trailed off and his eyes lowered to where his fork was picking his salad. He could see Zayn and Liam looking at him curiously from the corner of his eyes.

What was the harm of telling his one childhood friend and two new friends?

“I ran into Louis Tomlinson earlier - wait no,” Harry paused, “Scratch that he ran into me.”

All pairs of eyes around the table blinked him, “What?”

“Louis?” Liam questioned the same time Niall said, “Tomlinson?”

“Yeah,” Harry shrugged as if it wasn’t a big deal.

“What did he do?” Liam frowned and stared at Harry with a look of concern and worry. Harry shrugged and hummed, trying his best to seem nonchalant.

“I think he was hitting on me.”

Niall choked on the water he was drinking and bursted out into peals of laughter. Harry kicked him from under the table.

“How was it?” Zayn stared at Harry with humor written over his face.

“Creepy,” Now both Zayn and Niall were both laughing their heads off and Harry scowled.

“Oh, shut it!”

“Sorry, mate” Niall didn’t sound sorry and he didn’t stop laughing either. Harry knew this was going to happen, so he was glad there was not too many people were around. Still, Niall’s laughs can be the loudest thing ever(oh who was he kidding, there were eyes from groups across the hall).

“Niall! Zayn!”

“Sorry!”

“You’re not sorry!”

“No, you’re right, I’m not,” Niall wiped the tears from his eyes as he chuckled again. Harry pouted indignantly.

“I’m serious, guys,” Harry shook his head as he shrugged uncomfortably, “It was weird.”

“No shit, mate,” Niall laughed at him again, “I would be weirded out if a popster hit on me too.”

“Then why are you laughing at me?” Harry scowled as he crossed his arms, glaring at Niall.

Niall only smiled brightly at him with a big grin, “Because it didn’t happen to me, it happened to you!”

Harry crossed his arms with a bitter scowl. He leaned back into his chair as Niall and Zayn continued laughing.

Liam was looking at him with a look of both amusement and concern,”Did he really?”

“Yeah! He was running away from some fans and literally crashed into me, and we both fell down the hill!”

Niall let out another bark of laughter and Zayn struggled to recompose himself.

“He pushed you down a hill?” Liam blinked slowly, trying to process the information.

“Yeah! We both fell and he was on top of me,” Harry explained to the three while shooting glares at Zayn and Niall.

“Whoa, Harry,” Niall stopped in the midst of his laughter and frowned at Harry,” No one asked who topped.”

Laughter erupted again and Harry flushed, muttering to himself as he chewed his dinner bitterly. Liam shook his head from his left and Harry was thankful that at least one of his friends were normal.

“Did he say anything?” Liam looked at Harry with an eyebrow raised and then all of a sudden Harry remembered that he was speaking to Louis’s manager slash best friend.

“He said he was going to come find me,” Harry scowled at Niall and Zayn who were still laughing their heads off, “I hope he doesn’t though.”

“Louis’s crazy,” Liam shrugged, “But he’s a man of his word.”

Harry groaned. Great.

“Harry?” Liam blinked at him.

“Yeah?”

“Promise you won’t get involved with him?”

Harry choked on the piece of salad he was swallowing as he laughed and gave Liam an incredulous look, “You’re joking right?”

“No, I’m not,” Liam shook his head with a bitter expression.

“Jesus Christ, Liam,” Harry rolled his eyes, “No worries. At all.”

Liam gave Harry a small smile and leaned back in his seat with a sigh of relief, “It’s just… you’re gonna regret it if you do.”

Harry looked a Liam with a curious expression as he tried to unravel what he meant, “What’s that suppose to mean?”

“Oh, Harry,” Zayn laughed and threw his arms around Harry as he tapped his nose playfully. Harry enjoyed the affection to be honest, he loved how the four of them got along so well, “Don’t you get it? Louis Tomlinson is a star. He doesn’t do relationships. It’s a string of one night stands for him.”

Niall let another howl of laughter and buried his face into Liam’s shoulder, who chuckled and patted the blonde’s head. Zayn chuckled softly and shook his head. Harry rolled his eyes, “Oh my god, you guy are idiots.”

“You’ll learn to love us,” Zayn nodded in confirmation and Harry laughed, copying Niall and burying his face into Zayn’s shoulder.

“‘Mm tired,” Harry mumbled and Zayn laughed.

“Yeah, I would guess so after the day you had,” Zayn raised his hand and shoved his cheek, “Now get off me you wanker.”

Harry laughed and then Niall was sticking his fork into Harry’s salad, eating 1/3 of the remainder in just one forkful.

“Ey, Harry,” Niall opened his mouth while he was still eating and Harry cringed in disgust at the sight. He swallowed and pointed his fork to the front with a flick of his wrist, “Is that him?”

Harry was almost scared to turn around, but he looked right when Zayn and Liam did, and sure enough there Louis was. Standing in the middle of a crowd of girls as he smiled and signed autographs. They stared at him for a while, until Louis tilted his head just a bit and looked up, staring right back at Harry’s eyes. Harry was too surprised to be embarrassed. Louis raised his eyebrow at Harry with a smirk on his lips. Harry rolled his eyes noticeably before turning around and sinking back into the seats.

“Yeah, that is,” Harry shrugged and gazed down at his dinner, which was no longer existent. He reached over and thumped Niall on the head.

“Niall! My food!”

Niall groaned in response and rubbed his head pitifully, “Well I was hungry and the food is so far away.”

Liam looked up and gestured to where people were flowing out of the kitchen holding trays of cakes and cookies, “Look Niall, it’s dessert time!”

Niall was gone from the table before any of them could even react. Harry groaned, “Aw, I was about to tell him to get me a chocolate cake!”

Surprisingly, a slice of chocolate cake was slid right in front of him and Harry blinked. Damn, Niall was fast.

“Thanks, Niall-” and oh, of course it wasn’t Niall.

“I don’t know who Niall is but I’m pretty sure I’m better than him,” Louis winked at Harry and slid into Niall’s old seat, throwing his arm around Liam, “Liam my dear, you’ve been making friends without me?” Louis faked a pout and Harry stared at him with an incredulous expression. He took a side glance at Zayn to see amusement written over his face.

“Louis, shut up,” Liam rolled his eyes and groaned, moving over so there’s more room for Louis.

“Well, aren’t you gonna introduce me to your friends?” Louis smirked over in Harry’s direction, and all of a sudden, Harry was a lot more uncomfortable. He shot a silent glare at Louis before grabbing the cake that Louis slid in front of him, at least he was thankful for that.

“Yeah, um, well, that’s Zayn, and uh Harry… and Niall’s at the dessert table, so.”

Louis nodded, not even paying attention to Liam or Zayn, he busy taking in the way Harry’s lips were moving over fork and taking in the chocolate cake.

Louis nodded distractedly eyes trained on Harry, who was staring awkwardly at his cake as he ate, “So you all bunk together?”

“Yeah,” Liam shrugged and Louis scowled.

“You asshole, you have been making friends without me.

Liam’s eyes comically widened and he gaped at Louis, “Louis! There could be people around! There could be fans around. Young fans.”

“Nah,” Louis objected and he took a side glance at Harry, who was eating the cake while watching the exchange, “I gave them all an autograph in exchange for them to fuck off.”

“Louis,” Liam frowned at the use of language.

“To piss off,” Louis corrected himself. He pulled his arms back from around Liam and leaned forward, resting his chins on his hands, “Besides, the only people here are Quiff Boy and Curly. And they won’t tell anybody.” He was eyeing Harry more than Zayn.

“Quiff Boy?” Zayn asked with amusement in his voice.

“Yeah Quiff Boy,” Louis replied, never taking his eyes off Harry. Harry was beginning to feel a little self conscious under Louis’s gaze.

“That looks good, Harry,” Louis spoke up suddenly with a smirk on his face, “You wanna share?”

Harry chuckled and rolled his eyes, holding up his fork, “Say ah.”

A quick look of joyful surprise flashed in Louis’s eyes before it replaced by his original daring look.

“Ahhhh,” Louis opened his mouth and Harry shook his head laughing, leaning forward to feed Louis.

But since Niall had the worst timing ever, he chose that exact moment to slide into the seat next to Harry with an armful of deserts that were apparently not enough. He reached under Harry’s and grabbed the plate, digging his own fork it and eating it himself.

“Niall!” Harry cried indignantly.

Niall blinked at Harry before glancing down at the fork in Harry’s hand. Harry saw what was coming before it happened. Niall casually closed his mouth over the fork and went back to using his own.

“What the fuck?”

“Wha- hey!”

“That was mine!” Louis pouted from disappointment and the lost of being fed to.

“Sorry,” Niall mumbled with a mouthful of Harry’s chocolate cake, not sounding sorry in the slightest.

Harry rolled his eyes and shot a apologetic shrug in Louis’s direction, who was glaring down at Niall while bitterly stabbing his pasta with a fork.

“And you are?” Louis demanded and Harry heard muffle a laugh from his side. Niall raised his head from where he was engrossing himself with a cookie and blinked at Louis. “Hello? I asked you a question?”

Harry heard Zayn let out a surprise noise of laughter and bit his lip from laughing, “He makes us sound like we’re his peasants,” Zayn whispered in his ear and he pinched Zayn’s elbow, hoping Zayn would get the hint and stop trying to make Harry laugh.

Realization seem to click in Niall’s head and he let out a loud, “Oh! You’re Louis Tomlinson.”

“I think we all know,” Louis rolled his eyes sarcastically. He was getting impatient quickly and the whole table could see it(Harry noted with amusement that Liam was getting flustered and turning red.)

“Hmm…” Niall hummed as he leaned back a little, observing Louis just as Louis was observing him, “I’m Niall!”

“Yeah, okay,” Louis nodded and went back to stabbing his food and the other four of them switched looks.

Liam looked embarrassed for Louis’s behavior and Harry couldn’t help but shoot a sympathetic smile on his direction. Liam returned the smile and they both went back to picking at their foods, an awkward silence filling the air because of the new addition to their group.

——

“So like, about dinner.”

They were all sitting back in their cabin, sitting in a circle on the floor with a stack of cards in the middle. Louis had left after a couple minutes into dinner and muttered something about his mum. They were currently in a content game of goldfish when Liam cleared his throat suddenly to start a new conversation.

“Louis’s just… he’s stubborn.. ya know?” Liam peeked up to glance at the other three boys, “He doesn’t like it when it doesn’t get what he wants.”

“And what he wants is Harry,” Zayn shrugged, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Liam coughed awkwardly, “Um.. I guess.”

“So you’re saying that he wants to fuck me and that he isn’t even going to try to hide it?” Harry raised his eyebrows and Liam winced at the bluntness.

“Yeah, that’s the thing. This is Louis. He’s reckless… but he knows his limits,” Liam sighed, “And he’s unwinding. I can just tell. I think this summer is gonna do good for him.”

“He still seems like an asshole to me,” Niall hummed as he started at his cards, “‘ey Harry, you’ve got a 5?”

“Goldfish,” Harry shrugged and Niall cursed.

“I don’t think he likes me,” Zayn shrugged and Niall nodded.

“Me either.”

Liam bit his lip and his eyes fluttered around the group again, “I want to deny that… but I can’t.”

Niall and Zayn chuckled and Harry stared at Liam questionably, “But like… is he always like his?”

Liam paused to think about him, “Well, yeah. If he wants a movie script printed on pink paper, then he’s gonna get the movie script printed on pink paper. Or if he wants his trailer painted with cream wallpaper then he’s gonna get it. That’s just how it is with him.”

“He’s such a spoiled ass,” Harry grumbled to himself.

“Pretty much,” Liam gave him a sheepish smile, “And the thing is Harry…” He sighed, “I like you. All three of you guys.” The boys exchanged bright smiles, “And I know Louis. Louis is an amazing guy, but he’s losing it. He’s losing all the traits that made him famous in the first place.”

A frown made it’s way to Liam’s face and he crossed his lips, “So that’s why he’s here. He has to change. He’s becoming an arsehole and the whole UK knows it. If he doesn’t learn by the end of this summer, then his career will be over.” Liam had such a dejected look on his face.

“Is that why you’re here too then? To watch him?” Zayn questioned and Liam nodded.

“Yeah, it’s my job to get him back in shape,” Liam frowned at the floor, “And he’s my friend.”

“We’ll help you,” Niall spoke up and Liam shot him a surprised look which Niall returned with a smile, “You’re not alone, you know?”

“You made three new friends,” Harry nodded in confirmation, “You’re stuck with us, mate.”

Liam was biting the inside of his cheek to keep from bursting into a smile, “Thanks.”

“No problem! Besides, this is so cool! We’re like a special group of secret agent therapists that were assigned to get a famous popstar’s ass back on track!”

“Oh my god, Niall,” Harry laughed and rolled his eyes.

****

A/N: Remember when everyone was going through a twins phrase? Omg I kinda regret adding Edward and William in this because I have no idea what to do with them ):

Exclusive

Sun, 18 Nov 2012 19:58:00 -0500

|~2300 Words|

They’re not exclusive but that’s all Harry really wants them to be. School AU.

A/N: I am a terrible person who hasn’t been updating like I should so here, have a oneshot! (: And there’s smut in this, so that’s a warning I guess?

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The thing about Harry and Louis is that they’re not exclusive.

Harry knows that Louis doesn’t want a relationship.

He knows that he’s just Louis’s recent fuck buddy.

But what he doesn’t get is why Louis has kept him for around 2 months.

The longest a person has ever been seen on Louis Tomlinson’s side is one week, and that’s it. But it’s been seven weeks and a half, and Louis is still showing up at his house or in the school hallway at random times to kiss him.

And Harry is so confused.

The thing about Louis is that he’s there, but not always. Harry sees him everyday, but not all day. In between the moments where Harry sees him, and when he doesn’t, Harry is pretty sure Louis is making out with someone else in the locker rooms. Because there’s no way he could keep Harry around this long and not get sick of him.

The thing about Harry is that he likes relationships. He likes knowing that his partner is loyal and his. He likes the security of being certain that you belong to someone and that someone belongs to you. His last relationship lasted a good six to seven months, before he and his boyfriend just decided that they’re better off with other people. Three days after(once he finally told Liam, Liam told Niall, and Niall told the world), Louis approached him by his locker and gave him a charming smile, and asked him if he was gonna be free that night.

But they’re not exclusive.

And that’s all that Harry wants right now - an exclusive relationship. A boyfriend. Harry missed the feeling over having somebody by his side that was 100% his.

The bell rang signalling the end of the day and Harry opened his locker with a sigh, sticking all his books in, feeling bitter. Usually after school, Louis would meet him at his locker and they would walk together to the park or Harry’s house where his mom would be at work. But lately Louis has been avoiding him, settling for quickies in empty classrooms and that was it. Harry only suspected the end was near, it brought a low, sinking feeling to his stomach, but the day had to come sooner or later.

“Hey.”

Harry’s heart beats a little faster, but he looked around his locker door to see not Louis, but a guy he recognized from his chemistry class.

“Hi Nick,” Harry smiled at him, hoping he got his name right(because really his name might be Nat or something, Harry doesn’t remember).

Nick’s eyes widened a bit before he smiled. “Didn’t think you’ll know my name,” Nick laughs honestly, and Harry could feel nervousness radiating from him. Harry felt a little cautious of the conversation they were having.

“Well I do,” Harry smiled reassuringly(and awkwardly), and waited for Nick to say whatever he needs to say. He leaned against the lockers and hugged his maths book to his chest, looking at Nick curiously.

“Um yeah,” Nick coughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of his head with a hand, “I was just wondering if you’re… like… free for a movie tonight?”

Harry’s eyes widened and his cheeks flushed, Nick’s attention becoming clear, “Oh.”

“Yeah,” Nick laughed nervously, “I mean, I know you’ve been hanging out with the Tommo lately, but like, I’m not sure if you guys are together are anything, but like -“

“We’re not together,” Harry said quickly and Nick released a relieved sigh.

“Oh that’s good…” Nick shuffled on his feet awkwardly, “So how about that movie?”

Harry flushed as he fiddled with his fingers, thinking about it. Nick seemed like a nice guy, and he didn’t think Louis was gonna drop by today anyways, so yeah he was free. But honestly, he was expecting a question more like ‘can you tutor me?’ or ‘do you know what’s the homework?’, anything, but he didn’t expect Nick to ask him out. He bit his lip nervously and glanced at Nick who was looking at him hopefully and he figured he had nothing to lose. He sighed and smiled softly, “Yeah, I’m -“

“Busy,” Harry heard a voice behind him say and Harry’s eyes widened, “Completely and utterly busy.”

“O-oh,” Nick flushed with embarrassment as Louis came forward and wrapped his arms possessively around Harry’s waist. Harry could feel Louis’s chin rest on his shoulder and he knew immediately that Louis was tip-toeing and that thought made his heart flutter a bit.

There was an awkward silence as Nick’s eyes flickered between Harry and Louis, Harry stared at the ground and could tell that Louis was glaring at Nick.

Nick coughed awkwardly and Harry looked up. He gave Harry an odd smile, “I’ll see you around, Harry.”

Harry nodded as he watched Nick glance at Louis quickly, “Bye Tomlinson.” Nick didn’t even bother hiding the fear in his voice before he sauntered off.

Harry sighed and pressed his lips together. He turned back to his locker and continued to stick his books in, ignoring the presence of Louis watching him.

“He asked you out.”

He scoffed, of all things Louis could’ve said.

Harry took his physics workbook out of his backpack and stuck it in his locker. He bit his lip from making a sarcastic retort and shrugged,”Yeah.”

There was another awkward pause as Harry looked for the crisps that he had stuck in there earlier today.

“You thought about it.”

Harry only shrugged again, trying his best to ignore the tone Louis’s voice that only made his heart beat faster, “Yeah.”

A second barely passed.

“You were about to say yes.”

Louis didn’t hesitate between sentences anymore and he slammed Harry’s locker closed with a bang and pushed Harry up against it. Harry’s eyes widened and he dropped his bag because shit, he wasn’t expected that.

“L-Louis,” Harry’s eyes widened and Louis was cowering over him, his bright blues eyes darkened with his hands on either side of Harry’s head, and Harry shouldn’t be turned on as he is.

Louis’s eyes are scoured his face and Harry just stared back. For a moment, Harry thought he saw a flash of hurt in Louis’s eyes, and that thought picked his heart rate up.

Harry watched with a baited breath as Louis tilted his head, watching Harry with through lustful eyes, before he closed the last inch, kissing Harry messily and desperately.

Harry’s eyes shut almost immediately at the contact and he moaned into the kiss, moving his lips against Louis’s just as needy.

And then Louis is biting his lip and tugging his hair and grinding against him, and the next thing you know, they’re one step away from sex in the school hallway.

Harry couldn’t pull away even if he tried, his head was already against the locker as he fought Louis’s lips for dominance.

When Louis finally pulled away, Harry missed the contact immediately. But then hands were fumbling with his button and then his pants were at his ankles and there was a tongue on his cock and fuck, Louis worked fast.

“L-Louis,” He tried to protest but it came out more of a moan and he threw his head back against the locker, “P-people…” He tried to explain to Louis why they shouldn’t be doing this despite the fact his hands were fisting into Louis’s hair, encouraging to take him in even further.

Louis’s hand wrapped around his balls and his tongue was trailing up and down Harry’s cock and he couldn’t get anymore words out. He panted at the feeling of Louis sucking the tip of his cock, his hand pumping his length.

Louis didn’t tease him like he usually did, it was just vigorous sucking and Harry was getting hard just from the thought of him.

He swallowed and opened his eyes and took in the sight of his cock half gone in Louis’s mouth and the feeling of his hands on Harry’s ass, taking him even deeper. Louis’s eyes were closed as his cheeks hallowed in and out around Harry and he looked like a fucking angel. Harry let out a loud and filthy moan and his head hit the locker as he lost control and started thrusting into Louis’s mouth.

Everything was all Louis right now and Louis was just so, so good. Harry bucked into Louis’s mouth desperately and Louis moaned loudly, his tongue still working. The vibrations around his cock and in his ears was enough to make him come, so he did. Pleasure washed through him and he moaned Louis’s name loudly.

His voice echoed in the empty hallway and he made some more pleased grunts as Louis took his load in and swallowed with ease.

Harry watched Louis as he stared back at him, licking Harry’s come around his mouth and wiping the rest off with his hand. Harry gulped, because at this rate, he would be getting hard again soon.

Louis kept his eyes locked on his as he slowly rose up from the ground. Louis paused as their faces leveled and Harry felt his cock twitch at the look in Louis’s eyes. “You know who you belong to now, right?”

Harry felt Louis’s breath on his lips and he whimpered, “Yes.”

They were kissing again and Louis was sucking on his tongue, rutting against his body. Louis’s erection was pressing into his thigh and he could taste himself on Louis’s tongue. Harry had to refrain himself from getting any harder.

Harry let Louis have his way with him, while palming Louis through his jeans. Louis was sucking hickies onto his neck when Harry hurriedly popped the button and quickly stuck his hand against Louis’s burning erection. Louis shuddered at the contact and Harry took it as a sign to pump a little faster. He watched Louis’s twist into a pleasured one and Harry felt a rush of affection go through him. He squeezed a little stronger, and Louis’s head fell back and he let out a long moan, and collapsed limp on Harry as he reached his climax.

Harry wrapped his arms around Louis and snuggled his nose into Louis’s neck, ravishing in the attention of the older boy. He gave a content sigh when Louis pushed his hands up his shirt, but then he froze. The breeze against his legs made this all too real.

“What?” Louis mumbled against his shirt, his tight becoming gripper around Harry’s torso, “What’s wrong?”

“We just… you just gave me a blowjob in the school hallway.”

Louis let out a surprised bark of laughter and he pulled away to look at Harry, his blue eyes shining and crinkling the way Harry adores, “Yeah, we did.”

Harry smiled before laughing along, feeling light on his feet and happy. Louis tugged his pants up and redid the buttons, straightening his shirt before bending down to do the same Harry. Harry’s smile slipped off his face as he watched Louis carefully tucked his penis in his boxers and zipped his zipper his zipper for him. He watched as Louis carefully redid the button and things just felt so real and normal with Louis that he couldn’t help it when he blurted, “Are we together? Like together-together?

Louis’s hands froze against his shirt and Harry stared at his face. He watched as Louis’s adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed. Louis’s hands continued to smooth out his shirt and his face showed no emotion what so ever, except his pursed lips.

That was when it hit Harry all over again. Louis didn’t do relationships remember? Harry probably scared Louis away and ruined his only chances just be mentioning it and his mind went into panic mode.

“Shit, Louis I -“

“I thought we were.”

Harry froze and his heart stopped. He looked at Louis who was looking anywhere but his face, his hands trailing to Harry’s right bicep to trace his tattoos. His face was a thoughtful one as he muttered again quickly, “I thought we were together.” But then as if a bitter thought struck him, his face contorted into a frown and he pulled his hand away, “But since you don’t want that, then I’m okay with -“

“No! No, fuck, Louis,” Harry felt his face explode into a grin and his grabbed Louis’s hand back, “No, I want that.”

Louis stared at him confusedly and stepped back a little, “But I heard you say to that guy that -“

“I thought that was what you wanted,” Harry was still smiling and shaking with excitement because Louis wanted to be with him. Louis gave him an incredulous look and he flushed slightly, “I mean, you’re like, Louis Tomlinson y’know? It’s just… you hooked up with everybody-” Louis squeezed his hand reassuringly at this” - and everyone just loves you and you’ve never been in a relationship before and then there’s me, Harry Styles, and I… I don’t know… I’m just me.”

“I like you, Harry. As in… like like you,” Louis stared up at Harry and confessed honestly. Harry wondered how hard it was for Louis fucking Tomlinson to say those words. Louis took in another breath, “A lot.”

Harry only beamed again, “Yeah, me too. And together? Together is good.” They both let out shaky laughs and Harry squeezed their hands that were together and he smiled stupidly at the ground.

“But hey.”

Louis’s voice was serious again and Harry found his head snapping back up at an alarming rate as he frowned, “What’s wrong?”

“Since you’re mine, Harry Styles,” Louis stood on his tippy toes to look warningly into Harry’s eyes and pushed a pointed finger against his chest, “That means mine only, and Louis Tomlinson doesn’t share.” He leaned forward to nibble on Harry’s ear, “Alright?”

Harry let out a relieved sigh and shuddered when Louis starting licking behind his ear, “Only if I’m the only one that belongs to you.”

Louis’s grip tightened on Harry’s bicep and he stood back on his feet to look at Harry with a giant, stupid smile, just how Harry was feeling, “Deal.”

They stood there against the lockers beaming at each other for a moment until Louis broke the silence with a wink.

“You free for a movie tonight?”

love ur ff camp harmony do u know when ur next update might be ?? :) xx

Sun, 18 Nov 2012 19:05:28 -0500

Today babe! (:

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Sun, 18 Nov 2012 19:03:34 -0500

inpayne: is there a fic out there where louis and harry are university students and then they get...

Wed, 24 Oct 2012 20:41:20 -0400

inpayne:

is there a fic out there where louis and harry are university students and then they get placed as roommates and they don’t really get along bc one of them ((harry)) tends to bring home girls or w/e and sleep around and stuff and louis gets pissed but then they become friends after a while and then when harry keeps bringing girls (or guys whatever) home louis gets jealous and yeah

bc someone should write it or give me a link that almost fits that description

A Curious Conundrum of the Heart - Chapter 10

Thu, 18 Oct 2012 00:23:26 -0400

alittlebitmorelarry:

Summary: “I know what you look like when you come” should not have been the first thing that came to Harry’s mind when he met Louis. In which Harry’s first year of university is filled with careless flirts, first times, broken beakers, voyeuristic tendencies and above all, a curious conundrum of the heart.

Rating: NC-17

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Chapter 10: Match

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pocket-full-of-larry: George:“don’t worry dad,you will end up...

Sun, 14 Oct 2012 00:36:18 -0400

pocket-full-of-larry:

George:“don’t worry dad,you will end up with him,just wait”

Harry: “is that boy checking me out or what? awk”

can someone write this pleaseeee

please can you update camp harmony next ? :) its soo good :D x

Sun, 14 Oct 2012 00:32:59 -0400

Hopefully by tomorrow, because I’m almost done! (: