fic; written in the stars (that’s me and you)

Louis pushes himself up on one elbow and stretches enough to just barely trace his fingertips over Harry’s jawline. Harry’s eyes drop to track his movements as he does it again. “D’you feel that?” he whispers.

To him, it feels like all of the universe’s magic lives just beneath his skin when he touches Harry with intent. It feels like something special. Louis watches Harry’s lips part and wants to touch that too. He almost does, but then Harry shakes his head. “Feel what?”

Written for the prompt: Louis is a funny and bratty psychic and Harry is set on proving he’s a scam.

Word Count: 22.6k

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The Second Hand Unwinds

by FullOnLarrie / explicit / 51k

Leave Your Mark On Me

by FullOnLarrie

When Chef Harry Styles’ unbonded Omega designation threatens to derail his career, he does the only thing he can, and goes in search of a black market bond.

Sit Next To Me

Written by: @allwaswell16 For: @angeltxmlinson | @hlsummerexchange2018 Rated: Explicit Wordcount: 12299 Tags: Famous/Not Famous au, Pop Star Harry, Writer Louis, Touring, Pining, Secrets, Tattoos, Smut, Thirsty Harry

Accidentally On My Way To Loving You by wellingtontat

“So,” H said, “Who are you.”

Louis froze. The fork nearly slipped from his hand. So this was it then. The jig was up. Louis would have to admit that he’d stumbled into the wrong party and that, after seeing H, hadn’t wanted to leave. Louis would be kicked out, never to see H again. And who could blame him. He sounded like a total creeper. If the roles had been reversed….Louis wouldn’t blame H for never wanting anything to do with him ever again.

Louis arrives at the wrong party, and finds he never wants to leave.