{Book 1} I laid on the large bed while I watched a man I barely knew as he slowly undid his tie. He wrapped it around his hand his eyes staring into mine. "You're sure you want this?" I held out my wrists for them to be tied and nodded. "Yes please"
"Are you medusa bc ur making me stone hard" "Leave" or the one where harry is constantly horny and niall is tired of his f*ck boy ways :my first story, and possible the worst story you will ever read. this story somehow won 3rd place in the bromance awards:
"You're only 18 and you dress way beyond your years, mate." Niall Horan can't help but joke about his new neighbor, Harry Styles', fashion style. Cover credit: @harrypastels
a story in which harry gets a fake phone number from a girl at a party, but the boy he ends up texting is much more interesting anyway. [lower case intended for description.] [text format] (needs major editing)
Harry looks into the room the male nurse had just walked out of, seeing a white skinned, purple lipped, blonde haired, blue eyed bloke looking up at the telly in the corner of the ceiling. Until he feels Harry's eyes and looks at him, grinning at him just as the door closes.
