Roses pov
It has been the 2 days since Anne and Harry had dinner here and all Ive been doing is working and then coming home to watch 'The Office' on netflix. When they left after dinner I looked up some characteristics of people with autism. Somethings that I found that related to Harry were that they make very little or no eye contact.
-Resistance to being held or touched.
-Tends to get too close when speaking to someone (lack of personal space).
-Makes honest, but inappropriate observations, Which explains the comments about my chest.
I couldnt stop thinking about Harry, he... I don't know what he is,I would say interesting or fascinating but that's too fucking cliche. Besides, Harry is more than that. The way he acts, how he walks, how he talks. Its all so beautiful. I think the way he adores roses is so cute. A rose for him is such precious thing , while others would think of it as just another red flower. I would love to see him again, but knowing Harry he probably wouldnt want that.
The ringing of my phone is what brought me out of my thoughts. I looked at the name on screen and it said Anne with a little candy emoji because y'know shes sweet like candy. I really do need a life.
I answered with a,
"Hi Anne!"
"Hello dear! Are you busy by any chance?"
"No todays my day off, why?"
"Great! Me and Harry would love if you can come over, Harry has been talking non-stop about you" she laughed, "He keeps saying he wants to show you his dinosaur collection."
"Sure id love to visit you guys!" God has answered my prayers
"Alright well you know where we live sweetie"
I told her Id be there in about 20 minutes and we said our goodbyes.
I quickly put on some leggings and since its a bit chilly out so i wore a gray hoodie that has a Manhattan College logo, then paired the outfit with some old Nikes.
***skip car ride***
I parked my car infront of the Styles small light blue house that had a really nice garden in the front lawn surrounded by a cute little white picket fence. I knocked on the door and was immediatly answered by Harry.
"Hi Harry". I smiled but he just stared at me for a couple of seconds before shyly waving his hand with his eyes staring at the floor.
"May I come in?" I laughed because he only stood there with his head bowed down.
He looked up and rapidly nodded his head then stepped aside so i can enter.
Anne was in the kitchen cooking something when I saw her so I walked over to give her a hug
"Hey Anne, how are you?""Hi hun! Im great and you?"
"Fine thank you" i told her calmly
Harry started groaning when me and Anne started making conversation, I glanced at him , " Harry whats wrong?"
"T-taking to l-long no?"
"Alright then" i laughed "lets do what you wanna do yes?" I walked over to him when he nodded his head.
He walked to the hallway and i followed him. He opened a door that had a sign that said 'keep out. Unless you are my friend' I smiled because i can imagine him liking his privacy.
I fully stepped in the room and saw dinosaurs everywhere. I wasnt surprised to see some roses also. Some dead ,some newer, some plastic. He had a poster in the corner of his room that was just a background of a ton of roses.
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Rose » H.s
FanfictionA story about an autistic man named Harry that loves roses and meets a girl named Rose.