Possessive (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Possessive (Harry Styles fanfiction)

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"Why are you acting like this?" I asked. "Because I don't want anyone else staring at you, talking to you or flirting with you!" He shouted making me shudder. I was about to speak but He suddenly pinned me against the wall making me gasp. He brushed his lips against my neck and He harshly sucked on it. I tried to escape from his grip but he's just so strong. "You're mine, Only mine. No one else, Just mine" He whispered in my ear making me shiver. *Warning* This story contains sex scenes, strong language, violence and other mature themes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Please read at your own risk. This story is just a fanfiction so the characters are no way associated with the real people.
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"You're not going to leave me, are you?" I asked as I looked ahead at nothing, focusing on feeling his breathing on the back of my neck. "Never," he whispered. "I'll be here until you get tired of me." He was holding me in his arms, with his back to the wall of my bedroom. Both of his arms were wrapped around me, and I could see the prominent cross tattoo on his right hand. I had had another attack, feeling like the world was caving in on me. As soon as I felt that familiar pang in the bottom of my stomach reaching up to my chest, I would call him. Almost immediately, I would hear a knock at my door. He would always drop what he was doing if he received a call from me, telling him that it's happening again. He would be on my front step, always, with a few pints of ice cream and comfort. He was my rock. He was my sedative. My cure.

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