Harry Styles Preferences

#57 You're Short

You were always short even though your family were giants.  It was some type disorder you have. But you lived beyond that and so everyone on the street called you Napoleon because you were the boy's dictator. You would walk out with basket ball shorts and play ball with the boys and wrestle with them. But no one dared to pick on you. So you were painting your flat with Harry and the boys. Louis had said something and you snapped. Louis looked at you slightly shocked. You were always quiet even as a child but let some test you. "That's what I thought!" You shouted and Harry picked you up and hurled you out the room. "I need to teach this one a lesson." Harry stated cheekily, carrying you to the bedroom. He sit you on the bed and you slapped him. He looked at you. "Don't you dare man handle me!" You shouted and he grinned. "I knew  you were going to be my wife but you just got sexier on me." He said smirking.

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