Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

"Would you mind playing for me?" An unknown voice asked behind me. I turned around, meeting a soft gaze of his welcoming iris and his alluring features. But he, he were a complete stranger. Softly again he spoke, "Play for me, maybe you can be part of my band." - Winter, an upcoming album, New Years. Harry Styles, an artist/performer, desperately finds for a former keyboardist - eager to begin his second album, an extreme due date on schedule. Louisa, a college student, finds herself longing for music, future and passion. In Tokyo, Japan - she stumbles upon Harry Styles who seeks for something just as her. Two different worlds colliding into music. Could this be the start or the end of something so unfamiliar but real. Is it just till friendship. Or. More? - In the intricate dance of love and friendship, two hearts find themselves entangled in a powerful bond. Yet, as their feelings intensify, one must grapple with the agonizing choice between risking it all and longing for an elusive love that can never be. An emotionally stirring tale that explores the bittersweet complexities of a friendship on the precipice of something more. (By Harrytosses)

|British Dictionary| Kissy; adj. 1. Informal showing exaggerated affection, especially by frequent touching or kissing. |Urban Dictionary| Kissy 1. A cute way to say it would be nice to kiss you because I want too.

[COMPLETED] *Story contains MATURE and EXPLICIT content* "This just can't happen" I tell him, as I start to walk past him. I come to a halt when his hand catches my arm. He presses his chest against my back and leans his face down to rest his lips near my ear "Why can't it? Leah I know I'm not the only one who feels this" he murmurs lowly. The closeness and his breath against my skin making me suck in a sharp breath. I turn around and face him "I won't hurt you if that's what you're worried about" he says softly looking down at his feet for a moment then back up to my eyes. I grab his face and kiss him. I couldn't take it any longer, but shock him when I pull away. "I can't take that risk" I confess, trying to ignore the sharp pain in my chest as I walk away from the person I wanted most.