Hi! Been waiting for an ask like this one! Here’s some of my favs, hope you enjoy:
As Wicked As Anything Could Be by whoknows:
Summary: It starts when Louis decides that he wants to lose his cherry and announces that he thinks the best way to do that is by going to a gay club. Naturally, Harry can’t let him go alone, so he tags along and spends the night rating guys with Louis until someone finally catches Louis’s eye.
Harry shoves him out to dance with the guy, and he can already tell that it’s going to be a quick and dirty hook up, so he’s not surprised that Louis and the guy disappear into the bathroom ten minutes later.
It is a surprise when Louis comes out not even two minutes later, pale and clammy, grabs Harry by the hand and drags him right out the door.
Somehow Harry comes to the decision that it would be a good idea for him to be in the room with Louis while Louis gets laid.
It’s a stupid fucking decision.
Kink Therapy by PuzzlingApproach:
Summary: Where Louis and Harry don’t know each other but they both have to go to a sex kink therapy group. Harry has a problem where he’s obsessed with sticking random household products inside of people during sex because he gets off on it and Louis has a problem where he’s overly submissive. At the end of the group meeting, Harry convinces Louis to come home with him. They forget everything they learned and their kinks come out.
Maybe It’s A Bit Much by hostage:
Summary: “Get on the bed,” Harry growls, eerily mimicking what Greg had said earlier that evening. This time the request holds an entirely different meaning. This time it makes Louis flinch.
Or, Louis gets a bit too drunk with Greg, and Harry fucks some sense into him.
Fumbling In The Dark by Grand Buzz (quodpersortem):
Summary: Louis is straight, Harry is not. They still shag a lot.
Ache To Know The Song He Sung by onlyhuman:
Summary: Ogling hot men is a part of his job that Louis thoroughly enjoys. That is, if the ogling hadn’t been reduced to a bare minimum the second DJ Harry Styles set foot into Funky Payno and ruined every other man for Louis, ever.
Or: Louis is a bartender and Harry is a DJ in a club in Barcelona. All they really need to do is get their shit together. Of course, that’s not what happens.
I’m Kind Of Into It by Snowy38:
Summary: A pair of eyes follow him, narrowed and if Louis has judged right; assessing. Trying to see if Louis has a favourite. Waiting to see if he gives it up to one of the baying crowd. He doesn’t. He straightens up and moves smoothly back towards the intriguing man in the front-row seat.
He hasn’t moved, bar to clutch his fingers slightly around the edges of the circle-shaped seat; his thighs pushing open a little further as he tucks his ass in; showcasing his dick somewhat.
The dress pants do barely anything to cover the jut of that length and Louis makes it his personal mission to make him hard. It’s insulting really that he’s not already there. He’s been dancing for three minutes and if that isn’t long enough to incite some interest then what is?
Our blood is boiling by twinks:
Summary: “I can’t believe you’re making me this angry when it’s almost midnight and I’m not even drunk. You know what? I could take you down right here, right now—”
“You’re red.” Harry interrupts, his lips curving up into a smug grin. “Am I making you red?”
Louis purses his lips and absentmindedly brings a hand up to feel his cheek. It’s definitely warm. God, how can he even come back from this?
[Louis meets indie singer Harry Styles, otherwise known as the bane of his existence, at a pub.]
Summary: Harry probably shouldn’t be amused that Louis has a death grip on his hand and is dragging away from an event that, you know, they should be at. And he still probably shouldn’t have that god awful smirk plastered to his face when Louis shoves him into the bathroom and steps in before locking the door.
3B Neighbour by orphan_account:
Summary: Dear Neighbour,I love the sound of your rooster alarm, it’s sucha joy waking up 5 in the morning. Can you get itany louder?
Or: a mysterious neighbour keeps slipping the worst sort of notes under Harry’s door.
spark a new flame by orphan_account:
Summary: Louis is nineteen, Harry is twenty-one, and it’s not all that hard to figure out what happens when they both go clubbing.
