Shattered by My Obsession (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Shattered by My Obsession (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 10, 2016
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Harry Styles
“You know this isn’t right? You know we’re going to get caught at some point in time?” She whispers, tucking my curls back behind my ear. “Mmmm…” I hum, slowly fluttering my eyes open to look at her. Her features are soft, her cheeks still flushed from our previous activity. My finger draws lazy circles on her shoulder, the motion slowly lulling her to sleep. “And you know I don’t care, right? Having you here, with me, is all I need. And no one can ever take it away from me,” I mumble very softly before pressing a kiss to her forehead. In many others’ eyes, it’s revolting, just seeing a teacher with a student. But Mr. Styles doesn’t mind the risks, the dangers and consequences that come with being so attached to Roslyn Watkins. She’s pure beauty in his eyes, and for some reason he can’t get her out of his mind. He becomes obsessed, too attached for his own good, and Roslyn worries for his sanity as they grow deeper and deeper into the relationship. His obsession shatters him, practically kills him even. Will Roslyn stick by his side? Or will she leave the relationship behind and let him pick up his own pieces?
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"I'm sorry for saying what I said but I'm not apologizing for my feelings. When you meet the one, you know. If you don't feel the same then that's okay but—" Before I could finish she pressed her lips against mine. Savoring the moment, I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me. Her hands gripped my curls as our lips moved in sync. Smiling through the kiss, I shut my eyes and the familiar sensation rushed through me. When our lips parted we just stared at each other, no words. "I love you too." She whispered and smiled sheepishly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I believe in meeting the one and Mr Styles, you are the one."

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