“Sometimes, when Harry is alone, he’ll stop what he’s doing - texting, fiddling with a ring, reading - and go still, like he thinks if he’s quiet enough Louis will emerge from his hiding spot and say hello.” Alternately, the one where Louis is a lonely ghost haunting the house on the hill, and the boys move in on a Tuesday.
Louis, drunk and confused, falls off the side of the cruise ship. Harry, who had been following some dolphins who had been following the cruise ship, rescues him and takes him to a small island until help arrives (as it always does, because Louis is not the first drunk to fall off a boat). But until then, it’s just Harry and Louis. Oh, and Harry is a very handsome, shy merman. Who might have a thing for humans. And Louis, apparently, has a thing for mermen.
But - naively, stupidly, blindly - Harry holds out hope for a love that’s written across the stars. He can’t give up the feeling that there’s someone out there, waiting for him. He’s just going to have to wait for them, too. Or: Louis is a Cupid who tries to match up Niall and Harry. It doesn’t work out as planned.
“You’re gay,” Louis suddenly says, snapping Harry out of his trance. He nods slowly. “Yes, I am.” Louis then goes silent again and swallows back. He closes his eyes shut tightly and lets out a breath. Harry is somewhat worried, mostly because he’s just met Louis today and hasn’t seen him act so strange. “You’re so fucking open with it, Jesus.” New York City: The city that never sleeps. Harry, a university student, takes a trip to New York City with his university and is partnered with Louis Tomlinson. Secrets and fears are revealed and a feeling of longing comes out between the two.or an au where Louis and Harry are on a trip with their university to nyc and the fall in love and fuck.
Harry reaches back in with both hands, wordless. The span of his hand wrapped easily over the top of Louis’ thigh, his thumb pulling to stretch the fragile skin there tight. With his other hand, he grasped at the edge of the hard wax, peeling it up just enough to get a grip with his thumb and first finger. He looked up to meet Louis’ eyes. “Ready?” Harry helps Louis wax everything off.
“Are you sure that you two aren’t dating?” Louis forces his gaze away from Harry’s scrunched face and looks to Nick, already rolling his eyes, “Yes, Nicholas, we’re sure. There are these neat things called ‘friends’, perhaps you’ve heard of them, and me and Harry the best kind and best kinds of friends don’t screw each other on the sly. ” OrGetting voted 'School’s Hottest Couple’ when they aren’t actually a couple complicates things a bit.
“How may I make myself useful Mr Styles?” “I heard physical activities made you lose lots of sweat and water, great way to eliminate the toxins from what I’ve understood.” “Are you propositioning me?” “I am.”or AU where Harry is rich and handsome and Louis serves him a smoothie.
He groans in frustration, slamming his suitcase shut and maybe slamming his head against it a bit, because Harry Styles is trying to kill him, and it’s all because he has a stupid fucking fetish for girls’ underwear. (or, Louis likes to wear lingerie. Harry likes that Louis likes to wear lingerie.)
“What’re you here for, exactly. I really would love to know.” “Just here for a chat,” provokes Harry. “Lovely to get back home, you know. Got a turkey in the oven–” “At three in the morning. Get real, Bambi.” Louis deadpans a look at Harry, his eyes emotionless as they bore into him. “You’re here for the zirconia, aren’t you.”or the au where harry becomes an assassin and has a mission at louis’ house to steal the million dollar zirconia for zayn.
“You couldn’t last a damn day without trying to sleep with me." "I can last a whole fucking week,” Harry says, rising to Louis’ challenge. “Wanna make a bet on that, Styles?" "You’re on,” Harry grins. Or, Disney AU where Louis and Harry try not to fuck in public places.
“Don’t feel bad,” Louis said. “You picked the machine that freaks out on customers more often than not. It’s not your fault it froze on you.” “Oh, OK,” Harry replied. “Glad it’s not just me, then.” “Yeah. Um, I’ll move your stuff to one that works.“ "Wait, don’t!” Too late. Before Harry could finish his request, Louis saw what Harry’s purchase was – a giant bottle of lube. Awkward. So Louis did what he does best: made it even more awkward. “Big night tonight?” Idiot. — Or, the one where Louis is a drama student/cashier who assists Harry in buying a bottle of lube, and is also the only guy that frat boy Harry has trouble talking to. Also featuring Sophia as stubborn matchmaker and Liam as accidental wingman.
“You said you couldn’t live without me,” says Louis casually, eyes sparking a bit, and Zayn wants to tell him don’t ruin the momentbut he can’t deny this boy anything. “Didn’t think you cared so much, Zayner.” He pretends to swoon, eyelashes fluttering ridiculously, and he’s messing around but it doesn’t make him any less lovely in the lamp light. “You’ll give a girl the wrong idea, there.” orLouis and Zayn as best friends, boyfriends, fiancés, and husbands.
Zayn doesn’t recognize the man through the peephole, but he looks harmless enough, so Zayn swings the door open, barely able to get out a greeting before, “Hello, would you be interested in being my boyfriend?” The stranger asks. “Uh,” Zayn mumbles, looking between the man and the space behind him, waiting for someone to jump out at him and tell him what’s going on. No one does. And the stranger is still grinning at him, blue eyes shining and teeth on full display as he waits. “Who are you?” Zayn finally asks, when the stranger makes no move to give him more information about what’s happening.
louis is the shrew that doesn’t want taming. harry happens to like being adored, thank you. liam is hopelessly lovesick. niall’s the man with the plan. and zayn is in it for the money, until he isn’t. a 10 things i hate about you au.
Zayn has recently come into possession of a fortune he wants little to do with and time he doesn’t know how to waste. And then there’s Louis, someone who can solve both of these problems even though he has his own load of baggage. They meet in New York.
Louis is practically saying One Direction didn’t feel totally like One Direction without Zayn. And that One Direction essentially will always be five members to him. Yes, they had to continue on as a four-piece after Zayn had to leave. And yes, the love and trust and support the other four gave to one another was appreciated and still reinforced them as a united group, even though there was a Zayn-shaped hole in it. But it still never felt right without him there. It didn’t feel complete. The spot Zayn had in One Direction wasn’t just easily brushed away, or torn apart without them feeling any withdrawals. He felt it. They all felt it. What they had as a five felt complete, because they all fit into place in that band like a perfect puzzle.
So being asked whether he could ever consider coming back as three, if Harry forgoes rejoining, or five, if Zayn decides to come back, made him really think about how important and valued all the original members were. Or are, to him. Not having Zayn in One Direction felt hard enough, not having Harry too would only make it feel worse. Louis absolutely appreciates all five of them in the group. Nothing will ever quite feel right without all five of them. And I very much have to agree. Whether we want to say it or not, the feeling of fulfillment with One Direction will never feel quite right without them all. They all made up One Direction.
Ever since I left the city, you and me we just don’t get along. You make me feel like I did you wrong. Going places where you don’t belong. Ever since I left the city, you got exactly what you asked for. Running out of pages in your passport, hanging with some girls I’ve never seen before. You used to call me on my cell phone, late night when you need my love…
So Louis doesn't need to miss Zayn because Louis sees Zayn regularly in LA. They probably hang out in secret all the time. Louis probably has the Mystery Machine parked in his garage. My life is complete.
Wow, did I send myself this? Cause SAME. With the amount of stealth they convey on the reg, especially Zayn, about where they are at any given moment, I truly wouldn’t be surprised they have monthly movie nights where they bring over the weed and the wine, and just….be them. Do what they do.
Which, on a serious note, is probably nice for them. They both had to establish some new roots in LA for various reasons, and I’m sure they don’t have too many close friends in LA, so it has to be reassuring to know the other is nearby enough to hang out or talk or just have a familiar face around. So yes, who knows what they get up to. This just goes to show they can be very sneaky and keep their friendship close and personal when they choose to.
when we were bad, we were horrid: the sadder side of zouis. twitter fights. ignoring text messages. sleeping alone. missing so hard it hurts. becoming strangers after everything.
when we were good, we were amazing: the happier side of zouis. sharing t-shirts. bus 1. getting tattoos together late at night. spontaneous road trips. partners in crime. reuniting again one day better than ever.