Through The Dark (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Through The Dark (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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"Harry has these beautiful, soft-looking curls. They look like you could just go through them with your fingers without coming across a single knot. The way he flips his hair is just amazing. I love to watch him when he goes through it with his fingers. He keeps his hair grounded. Now, lemme talk about his eyes. His eyes are so gorgeous. I can't explain to you precisely how incredible his eyes are. When you look into his eyes, it's like you're the only two people on Earth. I swear, I could stare into those emerald-green eyes for ages. They're so beautiful. They draw attention to his whole face. Amazing. Then, you have his dimples. He has this cheeky smile he gives you when he's being cheeky. When he was naughty earlier, I caught a glimpse of these dimples. They are located perfectly on his face and make you tremble when you a lucky enough to spot them. Not to mention, his smile. His smile is so perfect. Harry's teeth are perfectly eligned. When he smiles, it can light up an arena. I love his face. Now, let's move on to his body. Harry has a very tall and muscular frame. When you're as short as me, it's not the most enlightening. He has these big, strong arms that he could just wrap you up in. When I first looked at Harry, my knees went weak. Thank God I was sitting down. He is an angel from above. He's the definition of perfect."
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"What's a sweet woman like you doing here all by herself?" His voice is low and raspy, it's hot. He reaches down and tucks a strand of my hair behind my left ear, waiting for my reply. "I'm not sweet. Go back to your table." I tell him firmly. A glimmer of shock passes over his eyes, it's probably the first time he's been rejected. "Playing hard to get, I like it. I don't follow instructions though." he tilts his head as he speaks. "You're a tough shell to crack, I don't know how to read you." "Maybe that's because I don't want you to read me, maybe my pages are better off hidden." I respond, keeping him on his toes and being completely honest. // Maddison Levine and Harry Styles met one night at a grungy bar, she knows he's too pure for her. She turns him down using every last piece of self restraint she has, she can't have him. But Harry doesn't play by the rules, he knows what he wants and he'll get her at any costs; only he doesn't realise how exactly how much she will cost...

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