Části: 17 Dokončeno When you wander into your favorite London vinyl shop, the last thing you expect to find is Harry Styles - calm, charming, and digging through Coltrane like any other quiet soul looking for peace. What begins as an innocent music recommendation turns into something more: coffee across the street, rooftop dates under the city lights, and a song written just for you.
But when kisses turn into lyrics, and your name becomes part of his sound, the lines between private and public blur. In a world where fame looms large, can a love like this stay small - and real?
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own any rights to Harry Styles, his music, or his likeness. This story is purely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only.