She wasn't looking for him. He wasn't supposed to stay. But Lotte, the sharp-eyed café owner with a soft heart and no need for English, knew better. In a quiet Berlin café filled with secondhand furniture, old vinyl records, and Lotte's unbeatable cherry cake, Emi lives a life of stillness-small, steady, safe. Then Harry Styles walks in, quiet and unshaven, trying to disappear. What starts with shared glances and mismatched mugs becomes routines, soup bowls, and late-night confessions. Emi pretends not to know who he is. Harry pretends he's not falling. And Lotte? She sees everything-and starts nudging them together with cake, eye-rolls, and more than a little mischief. But secrets don't stay quiet forever. When the world comes calling and Harry's love songs start sounding a little too familiar, Emi has to choose: stay hidden in her quiet corners-or finally risk being seen. A slow-burn, aching love story about intimacy, anonymity, and the grandmotherly matchmaker who always knew best. --- Warning : It's very slow and very long!

He's the man the world watches. She's the girl who was never supposed to be seen. What began as stolen moments turned into something real-too real to survive the spotlight. Between backstage whispers and sleepless nights, they built a love that could only exist in secret. But when the music stops, and the lights fade, love isn't always enough to keep you from walking away.

Layla Grace once thought meeting Louis Tomlinson was going to be the best day of her life. She was so excited when she landed a minor role in a movie with him. She felt like it was going to be the precipice of her career. She's always heard the phrase, "Don't meet your heroes," but she didn't realize how true that saying really was. She didn't even approach him like an adoring fan, she introduced herself only for him to completely disregard her and rush the stage crew into getting their scene over with. He wasn't rude as much as he was always in a hurry, she just couldn't help but feel like it was personal when she saw him interact with other people. Now she's his love interest in a romance movie.

Saffron's sharp, sassy, and rocking a thick Geordie accent that Louis can't quite crack. She's got zero time for his pop-star charm, and he's got way too much confidence to take her "babe" digs lying down. Their banter is a battlefield, their chemistry undeniable. What starts as a no-nonsense interview quickly turns into a game neither of them planned to play-and maybe, just maybe, neither wants to lose. 📷 Number #1 in One direction as of 7-11-25 📷 Number #1 in Liammpliam as of 7-11-25 📷 Number #2 in Louis Tomlinson as of 7-12-25 📷 Number #1 in zayn malik as of 7-27-25 📷 📷

It was just a contract. A few months in Italy. A kitchen to myself. A moody client who was never around. Except he was. Barefoot, distant, too polite. And I was-unfortunately-already starting to care. He didn't ask for company. I didn't ask for complications. But somewhere between shared breakfasts and late-night apologies, something shifted. And now I'm trying not to feel everything all at once-for a man who won't even call me his, not out loud. They said don't fall for your boss. They didn't warn me what to do when he starts falling back.

If you've already lost it all, why not take a chance, take the leap? Lilly takes a leap when she asks Harry Styles if she can be his P.A... she didn't think he'd say yes. Can Harry bring color and meaning back to her life? And can Lilly help him to get rid of his loneliness? *Trying my hand at a little less cliche kind of fanfic. May eventually contain some smut, but I don't like rushing stories because that seems weird to me. Not my first fanfic, but the first about H.S. It's been on my brain for a very long time, to the point that it's distracting me from real life, so I just gotta get it out of my system. I will be focussing mostly on how kind of a person Harry is, because that may have moved me more than his music ever did; his sparkling personality. Please be kind, hope you enjoy and feel this story as much as I do when it replays in my head for the millionth time( I seriously cried writing the first two chapters). Sorry for the terrible cover, I don't have photoshop or something so it's kinda basic, but the vibe comes across I guess. have fun! *

"This isn't how I imagined it going." "Neither did I, but I'm kind of enjoying it." started: 5/29/2025 finished: ???

Kami lives a life detached from emotions, viewing the world through a cold, distant lens. She moves through her days, unaffected by the highs and lows of life around her. But when she unexpectedly crosses paths with Zayn Malik, the enigmatic singer whose presence stirs something unfamiliar within her, Kami's carefully constructed walls begin to crack. Can Zayn's warmth and understanding reach her, or will she push him away, unable to break free from her self-imposed isolation? Only time will reveal if love and connection can find their way into her heart. Zayn Malik x Reader If you like my story make sure to follow me!

"I thought I was just supposed to help with your songs." "You did. You're all of them." started: 7/31/2025 finished: ???

When Lou accidentally loses her nephew's toy whale, she doesn't expect Harry Styles to show up at her door to return it - or to slowly become part of her everyday chaos. What begins with mismatched furniture and late-night sushi turns into something deeper, quieter, and harder to define. In a story of almosts, pauses, and unexpected closeness, Closer Than Skin explores the quiet intimacy of a slow-burn connection - one that finds its rhythm not in grand gestures, but in small moments that linger. --- Short Story inspired from 'The Park' of the Side Quest One Shot Collection. It's a soft story, hope you like it !