⚠️This was like one of my first one shots so it is not very good
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Harry Styles and (Y/N) had always been close friends.
They met in high school, both outcasts in their own ways. Her, an introverted bookworm and him, a free-spirited musician. They bonded over their love for music and soon became inseparable. As they grew older, their friendship turned into something more.
One night, (Y/N) was sitting on her bed, strumming away on her guitar when Harry barged into her room unannounced. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes as he plopped down on her bed next to her.
'What are you up to, H?' (Y/N) asked, setting her guitar aside.
'I have a surprise for you, Harry grinned, handing her a ticket.
'Vigilante Shit concert?' (Y/N) read in disbelief. Taylor Swift was one of her favorite artists and they were coming to town.
Harry chuckled at her reaction. I managed to snag us front row seats. Thought we could use a night out! (Y/N) couldn't contain her excitement as she hugged
Harry tightly. 'You're the best, Harry!'
Their night at the concert was a dream come true.
They sang along to every song, danced in their seats, and even got a glimpse of Taylor as she walked down the aisle during one of her songs. As they left the concert, (Y/N) felt like she was on cloud nine. She couldn't stop smiling, and neither could Harry. As they walked back to their car, they noticed a group of men circling around a young woman. Without hesitation, Harry rushed over to intervene. (Y/N) followed closely, her heart pounding in her chest. The men quickly dispersed as Harry stood in front of the woman, making sure she was safe.
'Are you okay?' Harry asked, extending his hand to help the woman up.
She nodded, still shaking from the encounter. 'Thank you so much. I don't know what would've happened if you two hadn't come along.'
'It's no problem, (Y/N) reassured her, offering a comforting smile.
As they walked away, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Harry. He was always the one to stand up for what was right, even if it meant putting himself in danger. She couldn't help but think of the song 'Vigilante Shit' by Taylor Swift. The lyrics perfectly described Harry and his actions in that moment. As they walked away, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Harry. He was always the one to stand up for what was right, even if it meant putting himself in danger. She couldn't help but think of the song 'Vigilante Shit' by Taylor Swift. The lyrics perfectly described Harry and his actions in that moment. The rest of the night, (Y/N) couldn't stop replaying the events in her mind. She realized that Harry wasn't just her best friend, he was her hero. And she never wanted to lose him. A few days later, (Y/N) was at home studying when she received a call from Harry. He sounded frantic and out of breath.
'Hey, (Y/N), I need your help. Meet me at the park near my house, Harry said urgently.
(Y/N) quickly grabbed her bag and hurried to the park.
When she arrived, she saw Harry chasing after a group of teenagers who were throwing rocks at a stray dog.
Without hesitation, (Y/N) joined in, chasing after the teenagers with Harry. They managed to catch up to them and scolded them for their actions. The dog, who was now hiding behind a tree, seemed grateful and nuzzled against (Y/N)'s leg.
'We should call animal control, (Y/N) suggested, looking down at the dog.
'Yeah, you're right, Harry agreed, relieved that the dog was now safe.
As they waited for animal control to arrive, they sat on a nearby bench, catching their breaths.
'I don't know what it is, (Y/N), but whenever I see someone helpless or in danger, I just can't help but do something about it, Harry admitted, looking down at his hands.
'It's because you have a kind heart, Harry. That's what makes you special, (Y/N) said, placing a hand on his shoulder.
Harry smiled gratefully, but before he could say anything, the dog suddenly jumped up and began barking at a group of men who were approaching them. (Y/N) and Harry quickly recognized them as the same men from the previous encounter.
Without thinking, (Y/N) and Harry stepped in between the dog and the men, standing their ground.
'What do you want?' (Y/N) asked bravely, even though her heart was racing.
'We want that dog. He belongs to us, one of the men sneered.
(Y/N) and Harry exchanged a knowing look. They couldn't let the dog go back to those cruel men.
'We're not giving him back, Harry stated firmly, his jaw clenched. The men chuckled and began to approach, but before they could make a move, the sound of police sirens filled the air. The men quickly scattered, and (Y/N), Harry, and the dog were safe (Y/N) and Harry exchanged a knowing look. They couldn't let the dog go back to those cruel men.
'We're not giving him back, Harry stated firmly, his jaw clenched. The men chuckled and began to approach, but before they could make a move, the sound of police sirens filled the air. The men quickly scattered, and (Y/N), Harry, and the dog were safe once again. As they walked back to their car, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel proud of Harry. He wasn't just her hero, he was a vigilante, always standing up for what was right and protecting those who couldn't protect themselves. From that moment on, (Y/N) knew that Harry would always be there to stand by her side, no matter what. And together, they would continue to do vigilante shit, just like Taylor Swift's empowering anthem.
