Harry has bought a mansion - or like Niall likes to call it - a "palace" close to a small town in Northern England. He absolutely hates the area, the weather is just awful and he doesn't think much of the people living there. Meeting Louis and his best friend Niall does not change that in any way - quite the opposite actually: Louis lives in a small house together with his crazy wife and doesn't seem to know how to pronounce the word fashion - at least that's what Harry thinks what he looks like. Even worse though is Louis best friend Niall. He doesn't seem to know what manners are and can't keep his mouth shut. What makes the latter even more intolerable is the fact that his favourite subjects to talk about are football, Ireland and his hair colour.
Harry, on the other hand, is, like Niall once described it, "Batman-level-rich". He runs a business together with Zayn, who stayed back in L.A. and occasionally tries to talk some sense into Harry on the phone. Apparently, Harry is a writer but no one actually understands how he got that rich by just writing books.
When Louis and Harry meet, two worlds collide: The one of a smart small town boy who enjoys romantic novels and the one of a narcissistic artist who has yet to learn why people really enjoy Jane Austen's novels.
„You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you." Mr. Darcy once said. And maybe, just maybe Harry will realise what made Darcy say those words.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.