The Man In The Sky. Harry Styles AU
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Last published Sun, Jul 17, 2016
Piercing green eyes look directly into mine and a shot of warmth flows through my veins. Gorgeous hair drapes flawlessly down his sharply-angled face. Not one imperfection graced his light skin which seemed to glow from the light of the voyeuristic moon who sees all that happens at night. His perfectly sculptured chest and torso didn't go unnoticed by my wandering eyes. He was the most perfect man I had ever seen in my life. As quickly as he was there, he was gone and I noticed the most magnificent pair that beat so perfectly like a heartbeat. What did I just witness?
A Harry Styles AU love story. Who doesn't love that perfectly perfect man? xx
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