Styles Fx
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Harry Styles was a loner and not known as a very nice man. He owned one of the hottest clubs in LA called 'Styles Fx', as well as a chain of 12 high-end restaurants called 'Saisons'. He was a 26 year old millionaire with no one to share it with. He never thought he would find that special person after so many failed relationships. What will happen when he sees the most beautiful man he has ever seen while he hosts an open call for dancers at his club one night for a friend? The way he moves his body has Harry as well as his friend, the director, entranced. Almost all the eyes in the club were on him... especially Harry's. When the mystery man finally looks up and blue met green, Harry's mind begins to spin out of control. Memories crashing into him like waves, sending him into a panic. His mind screamed one name on repeat and ripping his heart to shreads more and more with each past memory of him. Louis... So, will Harry be able to overcome his past as well as new obstacles to fix his mistakes? Maybe some things can't be fixed.
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"Sand on our toes, kiss on your nose. I love you so much, Harry Edward Styles. Against all odds, against all hoes. Take my hand, take my whole life too. I can't help to have fallen in love with you. Will you marry me, Harry?" On a breezy day, when sands were tickling through their toes and the sun was setting magnificently from afar as waves crash through the shore, Harry Styles, a 24 year old photographer, was asked by his best friend and the greatest love of his life, Louis Tomlinson, a 26 years old songwriter, the easiest question he had have to answer in his entire life. He already knows the answer by heart from the first moment his emerald eyes got the chance to connect with his ocean blue ones. Everything was beyond perfect. Every moment they shared were scribbled down on their vows, ready to be said aloud. But what if fate tested their love for each other? What if death and oblivion comes their way? Will their love for each other fade? Will they give up on the greatest love story of their lives? Or would this make them stronger? Would they find their way back home? To each other's arms? "I love you so much, Harry. Against all odds, against all hoes." Louis' eyes were red and puffy, tears were continuously falling from his eyes. He took Harry's left hand and continued talking "Take my hand, take my whole life too. I can't help to have fallen in love with you." Louis looked into Harry's emerald eyes. They were cold, no emotions were evident on his face. Not even the slightest hint of love. Louis took a pause, desperately looking at Harry's eyes as tears stream down his face. "Will you please... Please... Please remember me, Harry?"

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