Where My Demons Hide // A Harry Styles Fanfic

Where My Demons Hide // A Harry Styles Fanfic

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He grabbed her by the waist, forcefully pressing his lips against hers. She enjoyed the way his lips felt, despite her attempt to pull away. His fingers raking up and down her torso and arms, a blazing inferno left behind. His lips adding fuel to the fire she felt in her body. Uncontrollable whimpers fell from her parted lips as he pulled away, goosebumps raising on her silky flesh. The fire dying down, embers waiting to be rekindled, forehead pressed against hers. Staring into each other's eyes, nothing but heavy breathing filling their ears, puffs of white smoke forming in the cold. She stared into his jade green eyes, trying to decipher his thoughts, his expression as cold as the winter air surrounding them. He broke the silence, "Don't look me in the eyes for too long," he warned. Curiously, she asked, "Why?" Captivated by his eyes, noticing the slight tint of yellow, pupils dilated, he spoke again. "It's where my demons hide," a smoky tone lacing his words, he walked away.
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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