Hi! Welcome to the July edition of the Top Fics. In July there were some pretty darn good fics. Riding off of June and Dolce_Piccante’s wild ride Escapade, Fake/pretend relationships is still trending. Thar be a good mix: another Bartender fic, a dash of smut and *Aliens* below.
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Harry bats the pillow out of the air without even blinking. “Be reasonable, Lou,” he says in his most reasonable voice.
Louis is perfectly reasonable, thank you very much, and he’s also frustrated and upset and tired and he really wants to punch something. Maybe he should have held on to that pillow a little longer.
“You’re not gonna fucking do it,” he snaps. “That’s the last thing I need.”
After a conversation with his Uni friends, Harry worries that his relationship with Louis has lost it’s spark.
(aka: an incredibly silly modern day love story ft. awkward boners, grumpy neighbours and Cosmopolitan sex tips.)
Louis accidentally hires a felon to be his fake boyfriend for Thanksgiving.
Alien AU, with a hint of Royal AU. A summer barbecue at the Tomlinson’s is interrupted by a naked visitor from a peaceful planet far, far away. Can an alien and a human survive a summer together for the sake of the human race?
When actor Louis Tomlinson used to daydream about dating Harry Styles, this is not what he had in mind.
The wet kissing noises are getting louder, the feet shuffling closer to the bed and – oh God, that was a moan. That was a sex moan that was deep enough to be Harry’s and no, Liam cannot be here for this, he will not listen to his friends having sex.
Or, Liam’s prank backfires spectacularly.
Can eyebrows get permanently attached to a hairline? Harry has a feeling he’s going to find out. “You do realize - ” he starts.
“Yes, Harry, I realize,” Louis says, stroking his fingers over the inside of his own thigh, ruking his shorts up. “You gonna shut up about it and give me a baby or am I gonna have to go out and find someone else to fulfill my deepest desires?”
Louis is nineteen, Harry is twenty-one, and it’s not all that hard to figure out what happens when they both go clubbing.
The one where Louis went out one night after work, wanting to get laid, and then ended up meeting a bartender named Harry Styles.