Winning His Heart (Narry Fanfic)

Part 1.

"COME ON HARRY YOU CAN HIT HARDER THAN THAT" a voice screams at the young boy.
Harry hits his knuckles harder against the pads in his trainers hands.
" I'm Too tired for this shit Frankie" he replies.
"TIRED?? YOUR NEVER GONNA WIN WITH THAT ATTITUDE STYLES" Frankie takes off the pads and jabs Harry into the stomach gently laughing, Harry groans and collapses to the floor his shirt all clammy and dredged with sweat. He takes his bottle of water and pours it over his face closing his eyes.
"Busy last night then Styles? Where did you go this time?" Frankie asks but knows the answer to the question already.
"It was a friends 18th and we decided to go to a club for a couple of shots,
Turns out we had more than a couple" Harry opens his eyes and gives a guilty smile.
"Ahh I see any luck on a girl then? I'm sure you did with all the work out to get a body like that"
"No Frankie no girls it was more of a lads night kinda thing, I better be going anyway I'm in a rush, mum wants me to run to the shop on the way home and grab a loaf of bread before we leave to pick up this new boy she's so excited about, same time tomorrow then?

"Ah mama Anne always a busy woman, let me know how you get on with this new fella! Hopefully you can get him down "ere to start boxing too ehy? Sure mate be good, see you tomorrow!"

Harry picks up his gear bag and runs out the gym sprinting down the street to the bakery, he meets a group of girls who giggle and wave at Harry, but he just gives one of his flirty smiles and carries on. He rushes into the bakery where he meets a lovely middle aged woman.
"Hello ms, can I get a loaf of your nice crusty bread?" He smiles.

"Of course darlin' your just in time they just came out of the oven!" She puts the bread in the brown paper bag and exchanges the bread for Harry's money.  She hands him the change and before she knew it he was gone.

Harry ran home and shouted up to his mum and older sister "I'm home! Breads of the table" Harry's mum pops up behind the Kitchen counter " wow love you really need a shower! Worked hard in training today?" Harry replied " you wouldn't believe, Frankie gets stricter and stricter with me"
"Well  you have time for a quick shower  before we drive to the airport to meet our new guest for the year, don't want to give him a bad impression" she smiles and kisses his forehead.

"Okay if you insist" Harry stomps upstairs like a little kid with a sulky strop on his face. He turns on the shower and looks in the mirror rubbing his face. " your gonna win this match in a few months time man. You need to" he thinks to himself before taking off all his clothes and steps into the shower.

-20 minutes later-

"Harry? Darling? Are you ready? We need to leave now"

"Coming mum" Harry shouts down taking one last look in the mirror and winks to himself.

Hope you like my first Chapter :) more coming soon! Please comment and tell me what you think. All the love. X