Only Dirty Dish In The World- One Direction's Harry Styles

                           I CANT BREATHE WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS FANDOM

Gently. The sink was full of soap and other dirty dishes but he only had eyes for me. He took his time cleaning me and acted like I was the only dirty dish in the world that mattered. It made me feel special. It made me feel loved and like I had a bigger purpose in life. All night long he had cradled me close to his chest as he ate and now he was finishing me off. He was making sure I was going to go back into the cabinet cleaner than I had ever been and I knew at that moment that I was doomed I had already fallen for the boy. I knew nothing could ever come of it, though. He was in a boyband and I was a simple dinner plate. He finished scrubbing me and dried me off slowly. He gripped me tight to make sure he didn't drop me, that he wouldn't break me physically like he had mentally. When he finished he put me back in the cabinet and closed the door. That was the last I had ever saw of Harry Styles.   I found this on twitter and I had to post it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!