I laid my head against Harry's chest as we cuddled on the couch.
He was a strange one, always going on about something.
The night that we spent together was incredible. Something clicked in both our minds. I will admit, we even kissed a few times.
The kisses weren't anything big. They were just small, caring pecks on the cheek. Besides, I didn't even know if I could handle a full blown make out session with him.
His fingers ran soothingly through my hair, to which I nearly purred in contentment.
He truly was an angel. Hi didn't demand anything of me. He just wanted to be close. He didn't want to use me.
I felt protected by Harry, I felt safe around him. I'd never felt that way before.
Maybe my life was shaping up to be a perfect fairy tale.
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FanfictionHarry Styles is a famous pop singer in the band One Direction. His whole life turns around when he meets a sixteen year old fan named Louis Tomlinson.
