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Harry with a fan in Bangkok, Thailand (06/05)
Y/n and harry are both crazy.... but soon realise for each other!!!
Harry had a recent fascination with kebabs. It was fairly new, and it wasn’t like he had eaten them for the first time. But, recently, they were his favourite. He was all for crossing those calories and spending half an hour extra in the gym if he got to try new ones or the same one for that matter. It was Y/N who had introduced the same one to him, and he loved that he felt closer to her when he was taking a bite of that roll. He teased her with it, texted her how amazing it is in this new country he was in, and how she would have loved it.
Y/N hated salads. She didn’t understand the need of spending 15 pounds of leaves. Just leaves, and it was extra for the meat. She was in college, and with her college budget spending that much on a mean was not acceptable. But, it was Harry’s favourite, and Harry was not here. So, she saved up money on different days so, she could eat it at least 4 times a week. At least, Harry was keeping her healthy. She hated how he teased her with pictures of kebabs, while she ate a stupid kale salad, telling Harry how it was her new diet. He knew better, and she knew him as well.
“I swear if I eat any more of these, my stomach will burst,” he laughed on the phone.
“Seriously, send some over here, please. Kale is killing me,” she groaned.
“You don’t have to eat it, you know. Eat your normal food,” He smiled.
“It’s my new diet,” she argued.
“Umm, no. You miss me,” he looked all doey with his green eyes smiling into the camera.
“Umm, cocky much?” she raised her eyebrows.
“Yeah, well pretty much,” Harry agreed.
“You can stop eating kebabs, you know. Miss me in a healthier way, maybe?”
“What? And stop making you feel jealous?” He laughed, obnoxiously more so, rubbing it in her face.
“Why couldn’t you have unhealthy choices as a favourite food. I changed my coffee to all black no sugar, and I swear, every time I want to go back to my Cappucino, I feel like I am betraying you! I hate it!” she cried.
“You’re crazy, angel!” he laughed.
“You’re crazy.”
“For you, yes. very much.”
“Ditto.” she pouted.
—SEND REQUESTS FOR BLURBS. I want to write some.
Concept: “What are you saying Harry?” Eyes wide, ring in her hand.
“This. This is a mistake,” his mind is blurry. “ I’m in love with someone else, then. This is not you.”
“This is me!” She screams.
“No, you’re the one who is spontaneous. You’re the one who wraps everyone around with her tales, making everyone fall for your magnificence. This - This is not you! This is someone else - a role you’re playing!”
“No. Look. I have no idea who you thought I was, but this is me. This is my life.” She tries to hold him.
“Then I’m with someone else Y/N. I don’t know who you are.”
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I’m trying to form a strong character. So tell me…
What type of girl/guy do you see Harry with?