Growing up with a mother and older sister, he was raised to be a protector of some kind and. Wanted it or not, it was obvious in every single movement he made; no matter is it big one or small and simple as holding hand is. He would entwine his fingers with yours as soon as he sees you shaking; no matter is it fear or just a feeling of cold wind hitting your face. He also loved the feeling of your hand in his; how small it was comparing to his and how soft it is. But thing he loved the most is that you were finally his, giving you all you had just in the way you managed to give him your hand letting him guide you through the life.
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Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagines and Preferences about the one and only Harold Styles as you may have worked out from the title oopsssssssssss Feel free to check out my other 5 books of one direction imagines and preferences ;p