When she wanted to forget her first one night stand, he wanted to remember it forever.

"I'm scared Harry!" I shout, finding some courage to voice my concerns. "Why? Tell me what scares you Maci and we can work through it, together," Harry asked, concern written all over his face as he watches me from where he stands in the kitchen. "It's like this is all too good to be true. You will change like the rest of them. They are all nice at first and then they change. They are nice to lure you in but once you're hooked, that's when their true colors come out. I've seen it a hundred times with my mother. I've gone through it with Kaleb. It will happen with you." My voice grew weaker as I neared the end of my rambling. My lip trembled as I looked down at my bare feet, avoiding Harry's intense stare. "Maci, look at me," Harry urges, "I'm not like Kaleb or any of those guys. I'm not trying to trick you. I'm... I'm falling for you." This is a work of fiction, base solely on my own crazy thoughts. Any resemblance is purely coincidence. Please done steal or copy this!

Abscond (verb): to leave hurriedly and secretly, typically to avoid detection of or arrest for an unlawful action such as theft. // "They had to run, run for their lives." WARNING: Extremely explicit sexual content and language. Only read if you are comfortable with mature content. All Rights Reserved to harryartwork, 2016 ©

He was extraordinary, despite his reassurances that he wasn't. His circumstances were extraordinary, he would say, but I knew better. He let me in far enough to know better. And there was no going back now. The odds were against us from the beginning. They would have had us not meet that day. And not reconnect afterwards. And not continue talking after that. But we didn't work within confines. Because nothing about us was normal. And that was the way we liked it. (Beautiful cover made by: @jessxcaann)

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

"If loving you kills me tonight, then I was ready for death the moment you said hello." «R.M Drake»

Sequel to One Minute. "Stand here with me, for one minute."

He's depressed and lonely. She's new and has a heart full of love to give to the boy that everyone ignores. [Sort of a sequel to Rain, it's the full story and not just Harry's journal entries.]

It was five years ago when I had first laid eyes on her. She didn't talk much and focused on her studies. I've never been so intrigued by anyone before and I had never thought about someone so much. We had went without talking much of our high school years and now we stand at graduation, ready to step out into the real world. But I had not achieved the one thing I had so desperately wanted to have. I want Lauren Michaels. A Harry Styles AU

Rosalyn Jones is finally done being controlled by everyone. Her overbearing parents don't approve of her sudden move to New York to be a writer, but she doesn't care anymore. She has to find her own way. Harry Styles, world-famous boybander, is taking a year-long break from the music scene. He is living in NYC for the year, writing and trying to find his way again, but is finding it more difficult than he thought. They meet in the Twist Cafe and become each others' best friends, muses, and lovers. Do they just have too many issues to work together?