Honey |h.s|
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  • Reads 46,657
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Sep 25, 2021
Mature
"What are we doing, Honey?" 

She keeps her face close to mine without an immediate response to my question, looking uncertain and flicking her gaze down to my mouth due to its close proximity to her own.

When her blue eyes meet mine once more after becoming momentarily distracted, her rapid breaths puffing against my upper lip and cheeks flaming in nerves, I send her a hopeful smile and await the answer I know will leave her parted lips. 

"I don't know," she shakily exhales, "But I don't want to stop."


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Carter Honey and Harry Styles have always been the best of friends. After over a decade of being practically attached at the hip, will going away to college together and facing new experiences change things between them?

After all, love finds you when you least expect it, right?
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