He read the piece of paper left on his pillow, his heart sinking as he realised what it entailed. 'I have to go Harry, I can't tell you why, it won't be forever... I'll come back for you one day.' The words left him cold and numb. He had seen them before, little did he know he would see them again... Harry Styles was a regular ladies man, wooing the ladies where ever he went. He fell in love four times and each left with the same excuses. He once again finds love with Atlanta Icébergé, but before it blossoms into a beautiful eternal summer romance, a spanner is thrown into the works, Atlanta is pregnant. Harry is ecstatic because it seems the end of his bachelor days. Never again will be rejected. Something linked them together for eternity. Her name would be Darcy. One by one his past loves return each with their own unbreakable link to him. Which leads to an awkward summer with four more little children called Darcy. .

Story about a banana man who tries to capture a British boy band, one direction.

{NOTE: Unfortunately, I'm discontinuing this story, meaning I am no longer updating this. It's just old and I'm not proud of it. Sorry for any inconvenience. Violet} (P.S.: Looking back at this. Not happy.)

"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."