Harry Styles Oneshots

Tangled love (throuple)

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden hue over the cozy apartment that Y/N shared with her loving partners, Harry and Alex. It was a peaceful evening, filled with laughter and the sweet aroma of dinner simmering on the stove. The three of them had cultivated a harmonious life together, each bringing their own unique qualities to the relationship.

Y/N was setting the table when Harry walked in, his trademark smile lighting up the room. "What's cooking, beautiful?" he asked, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.

"Just a little something special for us tonight," Y/N replied, glancing over her shoulder. "How was your day?"

"It was good! Finished up a new song. I can't wait for you both to hear it," Harry said, his excitement infectious.

Alex entered the room, holding a sketchpad filled with vibrant illustrations. "I had a productive day too! I started working on a piece inspired by our last trip to the beach," he said, flashing a grin.

Y/N's heart swelled as she watched the two of them interact. Their dynamic was beautiful, a balance of creativity and affection that made her feel incredibly lucky. "Can I see?" she asked, eager to glimpse Alex's latest creation.

"Of course!" Alex said, flipping the pad around to reveal a stunning illustration of the ocean, waves crashing against the shore under a colorful sunset.

"It's gorgeous, Alex! You have such a talent for capturing moments," Y/N said, genuinely impressed.

"Thanks! I'm thinking of adding a little more detail, maybe some of the clouds," he replied, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

As they enjoyed dinner together, the conversation flowed effortlessly. They shared stories about their day, laughter filling the air as they teased each other playfully. It was moments like these that reminded Y/N of the strength of their bond.

Later that evening, they settled on the couch, Y/N nestled between Harry and Alex, feeling utterly content. Harry grabbed his guitar, strumming a soft melody that enveloped them in warmth.

"Let's write a song together," he suggested, his eyes glinting with mischief. "I have some lyrics, but I'd love to hear your thoughts."

"I'm in!" Y/N said eagerly, leaning forward.

Alex nodded, setting aside his sketchpad. "Count me in too. Let's make some magic happen."

As they collaborated, their individual styles blended seamlessly, creating a beautiful harmony that reflected their relationship. The song was a testament to their love—a celebration of their connection, their shared experiences, and the unique dynamic of being in a throuple.

Hours passed as they poured their hearts into the music, laughter and creativity intertwining. When they finally stepped back, they looked at each other with a sense of accomplishment.

"That was incredible!" Y/N exclaimed, her heart racing. "I love how we all bring something different to the table."

Harry grinned, his eyes shining with pride. "We make a great team."

"Absolutely," Alex agreed. "This is what it's all about—creating together."

As the night wore on, they cuddled on the couch, the soft glow of the lamp illuminating their faces. Y/N felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the love they shared.

"Do you ever think about how lucky we are?" she mused, glancing between Harry and Alex.

"Every day," Harry replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I wouldn't trade this for anything."

"Same here," Alex added, wrapping an arm around Y/N's shoulders. "We've built something beautiful together."

Their conversation drifted to dreams and aspirations, the three of them sharing their hopes for the future. Y/N felt a sense of comfort knowing they were all on the same page, supporting each other's journeys while weaving their lives together.

As the clock ticked closer to midnight, Y/N felt her eyelids growing heavy. "I think I need a nap," she said, stifling a yawn.

"Let's call it a night, then," Harry suggested, gently pulling her close. "We can continue working on the song tomorrow."

"Good idea," Alex agreed, standing up and stretching. "I'll get us some blankets."

They made their way to the bedroom, where Y/N snuggled between her two partners, feeling safe and cherished. As sleep began to overtake her, she heard Harry whisper, "I love you both."

"I love you too," Y/N murmured, drifting off with a smile on her lips.

The next morning, Y/N awoke to the sound of laughter and the smell of coffee wafting through the air. She stretched and made her way to the kitchen, where she found Harry and Alex preparing breakfast together.

"Morning, sleepyhead!" Harry called, his smile wide. "We've made pancakes."

"Can't start the day without pancakes," Alex added, flipping one onto a plate.

Y/N grinned, her heart swelling with affection for both of them. "You two are the best."

They sat down to eat, the atmosphere light and filled with warmth. After breakfast, they decided to head to the park for a little inspiration for their song. The sun shone brightly, casting a golden light over the lush greenery as they strolled hand-in-hand.

"Let's find a spot to sit and write," Y/N suggested, her eyes scanning the park.

"Over there!" Harry pointed to a shaded area beneath a large oak tree. They settled down on a blanket, the sound of birds chirping and laughter from nearby children creating the perfect backdrop.

With their guitars in hand, they began to play, the music flowing effortlessly. Ideas bounced between them as they crafted lyrics, each line a reflection of their unique love story.

As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the park, Y/N looked at her partners, her heart brimming with love. "I'm so grateful for you both," she said, her voice sincere.

"We're grateful for you, too," Harry replied, his eyes sparkling.

"Together, we can achieve anything," Alex added, leaning in for a quick kiss.

As they continued to play, Y/N felt a sense of unity and joy. This was their life—a beautiful tapestry woven from love, creativity, and the shared experiences of three souls intertwined.

In that moment, she knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, hand-in-hand, heart-to-heart.