Straightharry storie

One fine LA morning. One chance encounter. One odd agreement. Will Celia's career-oriented single thread like life remain the same? Will Harry's? . . . . . OR . . . . . The feel good rom-com ish story in this world of Mafia and Dark Harry. If you want to take a break from all that classic Wattpad Harry fanfics and spend some time laughing and awing over a sweet, awkward and original Harry Styles. This is the place for you. This Harry is a normal human-being with a celebrity status and a few internal struggles to handle. This is a story where you'll smile, style and cry with Harry. No toxicity, just some sweet and sassy romance. Like a good ol' rom-com. With an added spice of fashion and style. And what role does Celia Dace have in Harry's classic rom-com? You'll see... Ps: This is my first time writing a fanfiction. I want you to treat me with criticisms. This is a fanfiction so there will some important changes but it'll be mainly focused on Harry irl. Please don't come at me. Actually, scratch that. I want you to be honest with your reviews. And what's more ... Enjoy reading - S Pss: The book cover is completely created by me. Any use of this cover elsewhere has to be credited to me.

i plan on adding whenever i'm bored. i'm typing this on my phone so yeah it's all gonna be lowercase but the vibes will be immaculate. these are absolutely terrible but on purpose. please comment so i feel validated if you read it *fboy lip bite*

Harry wasn't gay. He sure as hell wasn't gay and he knew that from the word go. People always assumed he was by the way he acted sometimes or by the way he dressed. He has a bit of an attitude and some anger issues. His parents finally decide to send him to a specialized school that they found online that helps teenage boys with their personal problems or at least that's what they thought it was.. • Larry. BDSM. Daddy kink. •

//Limerence the state of being infatuated with another person.// She slowly turned her head to the emerald eyed man and smirked. "Never felt better."

After a devastating break up, Louis doesn't think he'll ever be with anyone again, let alone fall in love with someone. That is, until he spots Harry at a pub, the straight boy he befriended at the beach and hit on months ago. He's no longer got a girl latched to his side. Although he's never done more than kiss someone of the same sex, he finally seems interested in the petite little man.