Imagine it's past midnight and you're dancing in the kitchen with Harry after coming from soirée you attended not wanting the night to come to an end. He turned on the stereo that sat in the living room before taking one hand in his and placing the other around your waist as you begin to sway to the soft tune.
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Harry Styles One Shots
FanfictionJust some one scene scenarios for you to imagine with Harry :)