Harry Styles was a young famous boxer he was considered one of the best in the United States. As a boxer Harry had achieved so much at such a young age, he had just turned 25. He was constantly winning big boxing battles making him the third-best in the U.S. Everyone that loved and was a fan of this combat sport knew of Harry's name, for he was known as an upcoming boxing legend. His opponents often feared Harry since he would leave people in horrible conditions when it came to fighting but of course, that was part of the job.
Harry's mother Anne married his stepfather Robin when Harry was 8. Unfortunately, Anne died of cancer when he was 10 years old. Harry being a young boy had to live with his stepfather, Robin gladly accepted him as his own son and raised Harry and Gemma. Robin was a great stepfather to Harry, he taught him every he knew now. He was also Harry's Manager he was never controlling and wasn't after Harry for his money, he simply decided to become Harry's manager because he didn't trust other people. Especially since Harry started his career at 16. Many people take advantage of teenagers at such a young age and Robin didn't want that for Harry. Harry worked his way up and his career took off at 20 so Harry has now been in the media for 5 years and he had grown tired of it. Harry really appreciated Robin for stepping up and being the father he never had since his real dad left him when he was born and didn't want anything to do with him. Harry's real father claimed that Gemma and Harry were a mistake and should have been aborted.
When it came to women, Harry had everything a woman desired in a man. Look wise, he was indeed charming every girl was mesmerized by
"THE Harry Styles". Every girl wanted him for his looks, fortune, and fame. Because of this Harry was stubborn; he was used to obtaining what he wanted especially when it came to girls. Harry got everything he desired at the snap of his fingers. He was a well-known playboy and was praised for it by the media. Robin told Harry to stop sleeping with different women and to stop treating them like a toy. A new toy he can play with until he got bored and got a new girl to fuck. Harry, however, could care less and continued his behavior.•Robin's point of view•
I woke up in the master bedroom of this huge mansion. Waking up to a beautiful sunrise and a view of the city was always astonishing and could make anyone's day better. I carefully slide the glass door and go outside to the balcony that my room had, holding a cup of coffee in my hand. Taking a deep breath in and a deep breath out getting ready to start the day.
(in case you're wondering this is the balcony/view)I think about her every day and I always come out here to reflect and remember the beautiful memories Anne and I had shared. I Met Harry's mother when Harry was 6 and we had a gorgeous beach wedding, by then Harry was 8 years old. I still remember how much Harry complained that day about the sand being everywhere and how his body was itching because sand was getting into his tuxedo. I don't blame the kid he had a point but Anne really wanted a beach wedding. Harry has always had such a strong, funny, and kind personality it's what I love so much about that kid. He puts up a barrier but once you get to know him he's really a sweet person. I also remember when it was time to cut the cake, before Anne and I could capture a romantic wedding photo of us holding the knife cutting the wedding cake together...Harry had pushed his face inside the cake. So all the wedding cake pictures came out with Harry's face full of cake frosting. I start to laugh thinking about these memories as I feel the cold wind blow on my face. Suddenly I hear a loud slamming sound that brings me out of my thoughts. I go out of my room to see what's going on but find Harry in the kitchen making himself a cup of coffee.
"Morning son, what are you up too?" I smiled at Harry patting him in the back.
"Nothing just tired" Harry simply replied smiling.
"Long night of practice?"
"Sure I guess you can call it that," Harry says with a grin and I rolled my eyes knowing what he meant.
"Harry! What have I told you about sleeping with women" I said my hand rubbing my forehead. Then suddenly a brunette with brown eyes comes out of the room and walks into the kitchen wearing one of Harry's shirts and her jeans.
Harry furrowed his eyebrows looking at the brunette and says in a rude tone "I thought I told you to leave!!!"
I just stood there quietly in this awkward situation. As often as it happened I always felt bad for the women Harry slept with because they always thought they could get in a relationship with Harry Styles but Harry wasn't a relationship type of guy.
"I was thinking maybe I can cook breakfast for the both of us so that we can eat together." The brunette replied.
"No thanks now leave, NOW!" Harry says in a stern voice while pushing her towards the door. I seriously felt bad for these girls.
"Okay but when will I see you again," she says hopeful as Harry pushes her out the door. Harry doesn't reply and slams the door at her face and locks it. He walks back into the kitchen quietly to continue preparing his coffee as if nothing had occurred. I finally decided to speak up even though I felt uncomfortable.
"Harry you have to seriously stop sleeping with women and leading them on. Stop using them for your advantage. Don't you ever think about how they must feel!"
"Relax dad, they aren't stupid they know what they're getting into, it's their fault for also sleeping with a guy they just met," he replied in a evident tone.
"But they haven't just met you, they know about you and your life, That's why they sleep with you. They know you're "The Harry styles" and you flirting with them and bringing them home gives them hope that they might actually have a shot with you." Harry just stays quiet and sips his coffee. Nothing he hasn't heard before, yet he continues to do what he wants.
"Yeah, Yeah nothing I haven't heard before" he replies rolling his eyes in annoyance.
"Harry I'm serious I don't want you getting any diseases. I'm seriously concern I think you might have a problem. What if you get HIV there's no cure for that son you have to be careful." I said with a concerned look on my face.
~Nobody's POV~
Harry didn't care because he was always safe.
But if something did happen and he left the woman pregnant he knew he wouldn't be a coward like his father and he wouldn't leave his child. He would be there for his child even if he didn't love the mother.
"Okay, dad I promise to be safer when it comes to that. Now I have the fight to attend tonight so I have to go prepare and practice." Harry exits the kitchen.
Robin just sighs and drinks his coffee.••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
A/N: June 6, 2020
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Two Fist, One Heart
RomanceHarry Styles was a 25 year old famous boxer he was considered one of the best in the United States. As a boxer Harry had achieved so much at such a young age. He was known as an upcoming boxing legend. When it came to women Harry was charming and ha...