Guns And Roses (Harry Styles Fanfiction AU)

"Give me my pistola."

"Bring back my roses."

"What the fuck?" he looked at me in disbelief.

"What?" I asked clutching the gun to point it at him, unangled. Screw me, I can't fucking hold a gun properly.

"For a fucking roses?" He glared at me. My eyes widened.

"You stepped on my roses! Roses are precious, idiot!"

"And you stole my pistola! Guns are dangerous, muñeca!" he looked at me with rage in his eyes. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Why do you have a gun anyway?" I asked. He cursed something in Spanish. What?

"Just fucking give it!" He snapped at me.

"Nope." I said popping the 'p'. He cursed

"Want to do the hard way or easy way?" He glared at me while saying. I pretend to think deeply.

"What about No way?" and that's when he slammed me against the wall.

"Ouch! Can you do it in a nicer way?! You may be hot as hell, but your personality is cold as ice berg." I grumbled, pouting. I tried my slap him but he caught my hand put it above my head. What is this? Fanfiction stories?

"Be careful who you deal with, muñeca." He whispered in my ear and grabbed the gun on my other hand.

"Hey! Hand me a rose!" I yelled at his face. He began to click the safety from the gun and point it between my eyes. I raised my hands in surrender.

"Did I just tell you to go away and don't mind my roses because I have a garden of it?" I immediately said, blinking my eyes. My hands still up in surrender.

"Don't come near me again." And that's when he pulled away from me.

"Don't step on my roses again." I whispered.

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"Guns don't kill people, baby girl. People kill people."

"You can't easily touch a pretty women's body, smooth as rose, without touching her heart of thorns."
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STARTED: May 17, 2017
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