The Homeless Rice Farmer (A Harry Styles FanFic)

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This is my first ever fan fiction, so it won't be that good but I hope you enjoy anyway!:D

Your P.O.V-

You were walking home from school one evening when you saw a homeless guy. He was wearing an old, white, ripped t-shirt, black skinny jeans with rips on the knees and old over-worn brown boots.

''Want any of my rice, love?'' The mysterious guy asked. 

You felt sorry for him, he seemed so sweet. Of course you said yes and paid him £1.50.

He grinned as you gave him the money, you were shocked that someone would be so pleased to have £1.50.

''My name's Harry, what's yours?'' He enquired.

Harry smiled, you couldn't help but notice his dimples on each cheek and his full, pink lips. They were so kissable!

''My name is (Y/N), nice to meet you, Harry!'' You replied.

You leant over to hug him, he seemed like he didn't know what to do. He hugged me back, but it was so awkward!

You kept getting lost in his emerald green eyes. Is it possible you were falling for the Homeless Rice Farmer?

Harry's P.O.V-

She said her name was (Y/N).. It really suits her beautiful face.

(Y/N) leant over to hug me, I didn't think someone like her would want to hug a trampy, homeless guy. I just hugged her back awkwardly, trying to make her avoid my awful stench.

She kept staring at my eyes. She seemed to just gaze, I think she's noticed the spot near my eye. There is no way she could be falling for me..

Thanks for reading, this is only part 1! Vote and comment if you want more:)

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