The City (Hed Shyles [Harry Styles + Ed Sheeran] One Shot)

London. The not-so-official home of Edward Christopher Sheeran, who makes an independent living playing guitar and singing on the streets (most of the money he earns is blown on the alcohol that drowns out everything that he's ever done wrong, and any wrong that's ever been done to him). He is, bluntly put, homeless. Even though his life is difficult and endlessly challenging him, he keeps on going strong every day because of the only three gifts that God gave to him - his lungs, his voice, and his guitar.

London. The official home of Harold Edward Styles. He is employed at a small bakery with his mom watching his every move. Is he doing good in life? Yeah, he's doing okay, but he constantly feels like he's missing something. Freedom, maybe, or the feeling of being cared about? He can't seem to place his finger on it. He's weak. He crumbles. He falls. Only, he can't always seem to find the courage to get back up. He doesn't want to move on most days, but he does...barely.

Maybe it takes a strong to lift up a weak. Or does it take a weak to pull down a strong?