eleanor-perry

Secret Kindle Fires

By sometimesiquestionmylifechoices

Chapters: 22/22

Words: 52,309

Language: English

Tags: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Louis Tomlinson/Harry Styles, Larry Stylinson, Liam Payne/Danielle Peazer, Niall Horan/Zayn Malik, Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Perrie Edwards, Eleanor Calder, Danielle Peazer, AU, Alternate Universe, Uni AU, University AU, Self Harm, Fluff, Angst, Smut, Frottage, Truth or Dare, hand job, blowjob, Anal Sex, Abuse, Suicide, Suicide Attempt

Summary: Louis is a 22 year old uni professor. Harry is his student who constantly insults him about his sexuality. Louis tries to ignore it but the curly-haired boy won’t let up. But one night, Louis discovers that Harry may have a dark secret he keeps locked inside.

forbidden love chapter five {demi lovato fanfiction}

“why did you say yes!?!” demi shouts. “what was i supposed to say?”  i shout back. “oh hey jace sorry cant go an a date me and my step sister are fucking each other!!” i go on. i stomp up the stairs towards my room with demi stomping right behind me. “i dont want you going a date with him.” demi says standing in the doorway. “i already said yes plus it will get our parents off our backs about us leaving the house.” demi shakes her head in disagreement. “its just gonna make them want you to see him more.” “demi.” i say softly. “i dont like him. i dont want him. i want you.” i say pulling her into my room. she smiles but only for a slit second before saying in the most serious way, “ill kill him if he touches you.”  “i believe you.” i laugh wrapping my arms around her waist. “when is it.” she mutter puckering her lips. “in a few hours.” i mutter back kissing her. “then we have a few hours to do some dirty things.” demi smiles slapping my ass. i gasp, slapping hers right back. “that a girl.” 

around 6 the doorbell rings and eric calls up to me. “ill be a minute longer!” i call down. i hear eric and jace talking, by this time we’ve all been to nina and charlies house many times and our two familes are actually really good friends. “one touch.” demi reminds me from my bed. i smile slipping on comfortable flats. “wait!” demi says rushing behind me closing the door and pushing me against the wall. her lips crash against mine slipping her tongue between my lips. her hands grab my waist roughly. “demi.” i say pulling away. “your mine y/n” she whispers. eric voice echos from downstairs. “remember that.” she says lastly before reopening the door. walking down the stairs jace stands with eric at the front door. “hey” i say pulling my bag over my shoulder. “hey you look really nice.” he compliments. “thank you.” i say softly walking past him. “no later than 11!” my mom shouts from the kitchen. i dont dare look back knowing demi’s eyes are on me and jace as we walk out the door.

20 minutes later, we sit in a adorable retro diner. the booths are a light baby blue color with a larger white stripe along the center of it. at the wall end of the table there is a menu its sole purpose only to show the amount of milkshakes the place has to offer. framed pictures cover most of the walls in the diner making me crave the feeling of being a teenager in the 1950s. “you like it?” he asks looking down to the menu. “yeah its really nice.” i say glancing to the half of the blue and white 1955 buick that is nailed into the wall. “do you come here alot?” i ask finally opening the menu. “yeah all my life, my dad and the owner are good friends.” he tells me as the waiter makes our way towards us. “jace nice to see you son!” the older lady cheers. “hi mrs. crenshaw.” jace replies smiling. “finally i see you again! you grew a whole foot taller.” she laughs. “more like two.” he jokes. 

 “and who is this?” she asks looking over to my booth. “iam y/n.” i say as she holds out her hand to shake mine. “how rude of jace not to introduce such a beauty.” jace opens his mouth to say something but decides against it. “do i smell a little romance or is that the other table.” she teases looking a few booths behind us to two teens around our age having a tongue fighting competition.  “we are ready to order.” jace nearly laughs changing the subject. “okay sorry go on.” mrs. crenshaw smirks. i cant help but laugh. 

we tell her our order and she rushes back into the kitchen. “the food is great here.”  “arent you forced to say that.” i joke. “just a tad.” we both laugh. “but really the shakes and the pies are amazing mrs. crenshaw makes them all.” he says poking to the menu’s back side that lists pies in alphabetical order. “wait avocado pie!?” i say pulling the menu towards me. “yeah, thats not her best…trust me i was the guinea pig who had to try it first.”

“so what do you want to do?” i ask. “with life?” he replies. “yeah.”  “i want to have my own business, big house, a family… it wont be easy but i think i can do it.” he smiles. its so easy to imagine a life with him not having to hide it from anyone, we could walk down the sidewalk holding hands not being afraid of the wrong person seeing. being able to kiss him when and where i want. but as cute and as easy as that life may be, it wont bring me the happiness that i want if i were with demi. 

after a good 45 minutes of enjoyable conversation with him and nearly scarping my plate of the delicious food. jace wanted me to see something at the other end of the diner. we stood in front of a wall covered in pictures from ceiling to floor tile. jace points at what looks like the not yet finished diner that we are standing in now. “wow.” i say looking at how messy and run down the old diner used to be. he laughs pointing to another picture, this one is mrs. crenshaw painting the red walls a bright pink color smiling. everything was pink in the photo. “mr. crenshaw was furious only because he wanted the diner red, all red, everything red.” 

“they both agreed on the baby blue and white after a few months.” jace smiled. “i like it much better.” i say. “me too.” he smiles. above the picture of ms. crenshaw is a photo of what looks like the crenshaws, about ten year old jace, along with his parents and a younger boy right next to him. they all stand in front of the finished diner. jace sees the picture iam looking at his mood changes instantly. i want to ask but he beats me to it. “he was uh…” he breaks off. “thats my brother.” his voice falls into a whisper. being to his house more than at least eight or nine times i never saw anything but jace on their walls. “where is he?” i ask hoping he wont say what iam thinking. jace takes a moment as if gathering all the words together in his mind. “he died years back. i was eleven, he was… he just turned eight.” “iam so sorry.” i say touching him on his shoulder. fighting with myself on if i should as how he died. jace says reading my mind again, “he was diagnosed with leukemia”  jace sat down on the stool i followed siting next to him. “he was always so skinny i never thought anything of it, it was when he didnt want to ride our bikes he just wanted to rest on the couch, walking to the bathroom would get him out of breath. bruises were on his body every now and then.” i sat in silence listening as he went on holding his hand when he needed it. “three days after his birthday we went to the hospital. little did i know it was where he would be for the next couple months. my parents were hopeful but i could see he wasnt getting better. i never wanted to leave him.” he looks up to me, both of our eyes tearing up. “by christmas he was gone.” he finally says in the lowest whisper. he squeezed my hand, as i wiped my tears. we were both silent, jace clears is throat. “ive never talked about him since it happened.” i just squeezed his hand in response because i was lost for words. he gave me a smile that quickly faded as it appeared. this date was nothing i was expecting but it turned into me really getting to know jace on a level i didnt know existed. 

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OKAY iam super nervous because i know its not demi & y/n but i wanted to show jace a bit more & sorry as usual idk how to end the chapter lol i really really hope you like it!!!! thanks for reading {demi will be more in the next chapter for sure!} xxxx

Somebody Else

by abovetheserpentine

Sometimes you’re a straight guy who feels weird about his gay roommate kissing other guys. Sometimes this means you’re homophobic. Other times, it means you’re maybe not so straight after all.

Liam finds this out the hard way.

Inspired by that headline we all know and love. “Straight guy worries he’s being homophobic to gay roommate, realizes he’s fallen in love with him”

Words: 11439, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English



via AO3 works tagged ‘Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson’ http://ift.tt/2aU7Bdl
Somebody Else

by abovetheserpentine

Sometimes you’re a straight guy who feels weird about his gay roommate kissing other guys. Sometimes this means you’re homophobic. Other times, it means you’re maybe not so straight after all.

Liam finds this out the hard way.

Words: 11439, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English



read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2aU7Bdl
Somebody Else

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2aU7Bdl

by abovetheserpentine

Sometimes you’re a straight guy who feels weird about his gay roommate kissing other guys. Sometimes this means you’re homophobic. Other times, it means you’re maybe not so straight after all.

Liam finds this out the hard way.

Inspired by that headline we all know and love. “Straight guy worries he’s being homophobic to gay roommate, realizes he’s fallen in love with him”

Words: 11439, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English



read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2aU7Bdl
Hey Baby? I think I wanna Marry You.

by LarryForGodSake

Harry Don’t Like His Last Name.

So Louis Help Him Out..x

Words: 8369, Chapters: 6/6, Language: English



via AO3 works tagged ‘Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson’ http://ift.tt/2bu9cec