Harry's Little Sweetheart (HarLee Harry x Rylee)

This is a gift for the beautiful and amazing @RBerkmanLadybug (Rylee!).  ❤ She is so talented. The story that got me into her as an author was Harry Styles GT Imagines. Please check it out, it's the sweetest thing ever! And she is so kind!

Rylee x Harry (I like calling it HarLee, haha!) ~ I will go down with this ship!! 😍

This one-shot takes place after Harry saw Rylee at one of his concerts, locked eyes with her during the performance, and invited her backstage afterward, instantly falling in love.

Enjoy!

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"Niall," I started, unable to hide my beaming, "I don't know where to begin. She was a vision!" I exclaimed, gesturing dramatically. Niall looked like he was holding back a chuckle.

"And you said this girl is a... human?" He mused.

"Yes, and don't try to talk me out of this, mate, because she's the only woman I want to be with."

"You only met her last night."

"I have never been so sure of anything in my life."

I closed my eyes and dissociated from this moment; in my mind, I wasn't sitting here with Niall debating the logistics of a human-giant relationship. I was skipping around through a lush field of black roses, lit up with fairy lights under the setting sun. And the most important part?

My Rylee Elizabeth.

I picked my Rylee up by her waist and twirled her around in the cool evening air. Finally, I could see her beautiful face close enough to get lost in her sweet smile. Her glimmering chocolate eyes fluttered at me with a joyous innocence—one that I've never encountered before in anyone else. Oh, this woman was my world! I would sing until the end of time itself to make her happy, even if I only got to see her smile for a second. Even if I only got to see her smile... from a distance.

I frowned.

Even in my little fantasy, Rylee was quite petite, her 4'9" easily engulfed by my 6'0". But that was practically no difference at all compared to the reality of our situation... I am 750 feet tall. Riley is like a precious pixie to me. Like a mystical, captivating forest nymph fluttering through the skies and the trees in a graceful black dress. She has the most beautiful singing voice, and I would like to duet with her, if only... if only my booming voice wouldn't drown hers out.

I felt a tear wet my cheek. Niall was ignorant! He couldn't understand my love. Our love. But... what does Rylee think of me? Would she ever be truly happy with a giant? Someone whose ridiculous strength could accidentally crush her at a moment's notice? A hulking buffoon...? I threw my head in my hands and wept.

"Harry..."

I kept my head buried.

"Harry, someone is here to see you."

I peeked my eyes over my fingers, and I was flabbergasted at what I saw.

"R-Rylee?!"

On by bandmate's hand sat the lady of my dreams. The American angel of my heart. My little Thumbelina.

She was wearing the cutest Lion King tee shirt, fitted at her gorgeous waist with deep blue jeans. Even so casual, she was so captivating to me. I had to restrain myself from reaching out impulsively and cradling her into my chest. How could any human being be so beautiful! She wasn't even wearing an ounce of makeup. She was, truly, a vision to behold.