The Monster • Harry Styles *Boxer* Fan Fiction

When I walked into that boxing gym he glared at me, in a way it intimidated me but if I were to be honest nothing intimidates me. I was just there to pick up a friend, not a dangerous boy, except in the end, after the party, who knew I'd take him home to fix up, after him getting into a punch up. And who knew in the morning, The Monster would show, and be protective over me for all those little things he owes me. Most importantly, who knew that we'd fall, and we'd fall hard. It was all accidental, but if I were to be honest, maybe accidents are something like a miracle.