Harry heads out to the Amalfi Coast for a little post-tour relaxation and stumbles across a girl in a cafe who he kinda, maybe, sort of fancies. The only issue is that Harry doesn't exactly speak Italian.
Just a collection of one-shots from my tumblr for people who do not like to read on the app! I have another one of these, but it was starting to get thick and I'm also a big dummy and parts were getting mixed up and confusing, so I thought starting a new one would help straighten it up a bit
in which Harry, the guy you literally can't stand because he's always so unnecessarily mean to you, is the only one left at a party and karaoke takes an unexpected turn
*karaoke!harry, lhh, longhair!harry
in which your boss gives you some very particular tasks that are clearly not stipulated in your job description (CEO!Harry, meanDom!Harry, lhh, longhair!Harry)