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harrystylesslutt · 9 months
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Soothed
summary: just a little fluff inspired by this picture (just pretend the cream is soothing cream in the pic🥰)
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As you stand backstage after one of Harry's electrifying shows, the adrenaline is still coursing through your veins, and your heart is beating wildly.
Harry's shirt is off, revealing his toned and chiseled abs, glistening with a thin sheen of sweat from his energetic performance. You can't help but blush as you catch a glimpse of his mesmerizing tattoos that adorn his chest and arms. His smile lights up the room, and he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you in for a warm hug.
"Hey there, love," he whispers in that raspy, velvety voice that sends shivers down your spine. "You did great out there!" you compliment him, your fingers gently brushing through his damp curls.
He chuckles softly and leans down to plant a sweet kiss on your forehead. "I couldn't have done it without you here, supporting me," he says, sincerity shining in his beautiful green eyes.
You reach for a towel, dabbing away some sweat from his forehead, and he sighs contentedly. "Feels good," he mumbles, leaning into your touch.
"I brought some soothing cream for your muscles," you say, pulling out a small jar from your bag. Harry raises an eyebrow playfully, "Well, aren't you just the best girlfriend ever?"
You giggle, unscrewing the lid, and scoop a generous amount of the cream onto your fingers. Gently, you start rubbing it onto his abs, massaging in slow, circular motions. The contact of your fingers against his warm skin makes you both giggle like teenagers, and you feel a sense of intimacy and closeness that is uniquely yours.
Harry's eyes never leave you as you work your magic, and he can't help but feel incredibly lucky to have you in his life. "Mm, that feels amazing, baby," he murmurs, his voice low and appreciative. His eyes never leave you as he exaggerates his pleasure by subtly groaning, low enough for you to hear, the sound being all too familiar makes you squeeze your thighs together.
You decide to ignore the ache between your legs and continue to massage the soothing cream, making sure every inch of his abs is covered, "How did I get so lucky to have you?" he wonders lowly, his eyes filled with affection.
"You're pretty amazing yourself," you reply, leaning in to peck his lips softly. The soft, tender moment between you two is filled with unspoken love and appreciation for each other.
As you finish applying the cream, you gently run your fingers along the outlines of his tattoos, tracing the intricate designs. Harry leans into your touch, savoring the closeness between you. "You make me feel so loved, YN," he admits, his voice sincere and filled with emotion.
"That's cause you are baby, you're loved by everyone," you say, looking into his eyes with a reassuring smile, reminding him of the impact he has on people which secretly gives him an ego boost but he'll never admit that out loud. "I'm just grateful to be a part of your life."
Harry pulls you into his arms once again, wrapping you in a warm embrace. "I love you," he whispers into your ear, his breath combined with his toned body pressing against you sending tingles down your spine.
"I love you too," you reply, burying your face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his comforting scent. In that instant, the world around you fades away, leaving just the two of you, basking in the sweetness of your love, but that moment is shortlived when you feel his not so subtle erection rubbing against your tummy. You shake your head and laugh, harry's arms never leaving your waist and before he can murmur an apology about his hormones ruining the sweet and innocent moment, you grab his hand and walk backwards until you reach his dressing room, finally pulling him in for another kiss, one that does not share the innocence of your previous one.
And before you know it your back is against the now locked door, with harry's hands roaming and groping every part of your body. Next thing you know your hands are reaching his pants while you find yourself on your knees looking up at him innocently even though there was nothing sinless about what was going to go down next. While your eyes are still fixated on his dilated pupils you whisper seductively "Why don't you repeat those noises you were making back there a little louder yeah?" which was followed by a whimper from him, affirming to you his full submission to your touch.
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daydreamerry · 2 years
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u can use my grandma s house in france i dont think she ll mind and theres a lot of cats there too🤪
Your grandma has a house in France? That’s so cool!! You sure she wouldn’t mind? Isn’t she like living in it and everything? Lol
@harrysfolklore what do you think bestie?
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finelinevogue · 2 years
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oh my god... i totally didnt save it😁
yeah… i mean.. me neither?!?
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daaydreamy · 1 year
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YES HER DAD. HE S SO FINE WDYM also yes the lady detective🤭🤭🤭🤭 EVERYONE IS HOT THIS SEASON
SHE’S SO FINE LIKE?? oh my gawd
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harrysonlylover · 1 year
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who are your favorite fic writers on tumblr?😇
Oh well that’s a loaded question🫣🫣🫣 ( excuse me if i forgot anyone , i have a bad memory)
Writers who have my heart:
@itslottiehere @lukesaprince @sushistyless @erodasfishtacos @angelisverba @s-brant @stylesloveclub @haaarry @helladirections @harrywritingsbyme @shroombloomm @harrystylesslutt @harrysmimi @moonchildstyles @jawllines @velvetsmokes @avatar-anna @a-strange-familiar @missluckycharms @missmielyhoran @goldengalore @venusstyless @enthusiasticharry @sylvierouge @gucciwins @watchmegetobsessed @watermelonlovershigh @permanentcross @finelinevogue @0nlythrowharrybeaux @rawmeharry @hotforharrysheart @violetsandfluff @jarofstyles @whitemancumslut @harrys-titties
I enjoy these writers’ work so much and their writings always put a smile on my face🤍
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I apologise if i forgot anyone, i really am forgetful. Please do not take anything personally.
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violetsandfluff · 11 months
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Harry Styles Blog Recommendations [list 1]
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HS List 1 | HS List 2
i had and old chain of reblogs with my blog recs on it, but it got hard to navigate. furthermore, others deactivated their accounts or changed their urls. hence the new and improved version. so here you go (; 💐
@a-strange-familiar
@adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy
@angelrryslut
@astranva
@atlafan
@avatar-anna
@babyiamperfectforyou
@be-with-me-so-happily
@bugrry
@cherievol6
@cinnamongirlrry
@daaydreamy
@enchantedsoulofmine
@erodasfishtacos
@figinpleather
@finelinestars
@finelinevogue
@fkinavocado
@fluffrry
@foolforharry
@fruitmans
@goldencherryhazz
@gracierry
@hampsteadharry
@harry-writings
@harryfeatgaga
@harrygivenchy
@harryinsweats
@harryisalrightig
@harryisart
@harryistheonlyoneforme
@harrysdimples
@harrysfinelinevol1
@harrysfolklore
@harrysgloves
@harryshouse
@harrysmimi
@harrysonlylover
@harryssweatcreaturee
@harrystylesslutt
@harrytheehottie
@helladirections
@hotforharrysheart
@hrryscherry
@hslab
@iconicharry
@idkthisisjustforfanfic
@jarofstyles
@junetuesday
@kingstylesdaily
(I’m also aware most of you have been tagged by me before so sorry about that hehe)
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overallrry · 2 years
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harry styles “sub space” fics
✩ all credit to the authors ✩
y/n in subspace:
chericlo
hello kitty
bubble of bliss
I'm baby
subspace blurb
floaty
colaharry
subspace
deep in subspace
muffindaddystyles
mean angry h
harrywritingsbyme
a show
meet-me-in-the-kitchen
gone under
luvonstyles
the one with the thumb.
harryforvogue
edged into subspace
mindofharry
angsty subspace
teaspoon-full-of-sugar
edge
harryfeatgaga
deep in subspace
harry in subspace:
maybank-malfoy-barnes
sub-space
thismaydestroyme
calming h down
daaydreamy
subspace
watermelonlovershigh
harry's feeling needy
adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy
harry in subspace
purplekiwis
subspace aftercare
goldengalore
a needy boy
harrystylesslutt
jealous in subspace
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angstrry · 8 months
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SUB!HARRY
youweremybecauselt
purplekiwis
slutboybarbie
sunnyslover
canyonmoonrry
harrywritingsbyme
harrywritingsbyme
harrystylesslutt
harrystylesslutt
marvelous-harry
goldencherryhazz
goldencherryhazz
stylesmessiah
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the-gardener-31 · 1 year
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As 2022 draws to an end, i want to reach out to all you amazing writers and content creators I follow. Without knowing you've been my support in tough and challenging moments for me this past year. I couldn't be more grateful for having you in my life to indulge in your creativity, whether you write, you post concert content, or are just a reader like myself.
After a little bit more than a year of being here, a special thank you again, to @harryforvogue, who's amazing stories brought me here, to @fkinavocado whom I've finally recently met and I absolutely love, to @gurugirl who's an amazing writer and absolutely stuns me every time I read her work. @horansqueen, @swiftmendeshoran whom I completely adore, and support and root for ❤️❤️, @watermelonlovershigh who writes an amazing soft Harry, @daydreaming-laur, @helladirections with whom I've had the pleasures to help With reading (or, is it proof reading?...). @londonbelow, @harrysonlylover, @oh-honey-styles, @stylesnews @stylessupremacy, @harrystylesslutt, @harryisart, @purplekiwis, @jarofstyles (who's Beauty and the beast I'm still waiting on 🤭🤗❤️❤️), @stylesunchained, @moonchildstyles, @meetmymouth who absolutely gave the best beginning of this year with TIOLT ❤️❤️❤️, @harrysblackcoat, @iconicharry. And last, but not least @aggresivelyfriendly who absolutely blew me away with Who names the colors, @narryfdreaming (♥️♥️♥️) and @lhharrylilpumpkin whom I come to know and develop such a beautiful friendship amd hope to meet someday ❤️.
I love you all and if I missed someone, forgive me. I hope you all have a better year with lots of happiness, health and wishes coming true. Anxiously waiting for whatever content you are going to put out here, whether its a story, a snippet of your life, a though, an ask for help.
Happy new year wherever you are in this world (the beauty of a fandom..... LOVE it) ! 🎉🎊🎉🎊
PS: you'll have to excuse my inability to insert a "keep reading" line.... I have no idea how... Luckily I only post this long once a year 😂
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bluebirdharry · 2 years
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Who are your favorite blogs to follow ?
I'm so sorry for not answering this earlier, I just saw this for the first time... I hope you haven't sent this a long time ago and are still here. 🤔
I have so many favourites and I will probably forget to tag some of them - so you can also go check which blogs I reblog from! 💕
But here's a list of some of the amazing people that I like love to follow:
@narryfdreaming @ivehadatechnicaldifficulty @sunflowerspride @londonharry @caramello-styles @harrystylesslutt @adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy @becauseheartsgetbroken-hs @harryfeatgaga @iconicharry @harryshomebaby @lavenderhrry @dontworrysunflower @helladirections @junetuesday @meetmymouth @goldennstyles @harryinsweats @bye-harry @mindofharry @hontour
Go give them some love 💌
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0nlythrowharrybeaux · 2 years
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Hi. Just discovered your blog and I really love it. Finally I have a blog that totally loves Harry and spread love. But I have a request, can you suggest other blogs just like yours? I mean people who love harry. I don't want to follow those blogs who are hating on other boys or are busy defending Olivia with their whole lives. And 99% of blogs here are like this. You are only one I found which I totally loved. So do you know any??
Hello friend, thank you so much for liking and following! Yes this is strictly a Harry blog and occasionally a Niall appreciation blog and we only TPWK here:) But some of my favorite blogs are below! Nothing but great vibes & great content from them!
@gurugirl , @jawllines , @reveriehs, @shroombloomm, @harryfeatgaga , @harrystylesslutt, & @stylesnews
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harrystylesslutt · 9 months
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Seaside serendipity
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Summary: In the quaint coastal town of Seaside Haven, YN spends her summer working at a local café and meets the mysterious Harry Styles, sparking an enchanting romance amid the backdrop of secrets and serendipity.
Part 1: A serene escape
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daydreamerry · 2 years
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hihi u should its rlly amazing here
Bestie I soooo want to
sadly I don’t remember a lot of the conversational French I learned in hs (I know some things but I doubt I can hold a conversation with someone) and I’m 99% sure the French I do know was out of a textbook from the 90’s lmao.
I would absolutely, 100% go if I had the funds too. I love France
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finelinevogue · 2 years
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u just let li!harry know im googling ways to castrate😄😁
oh god
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daaydreamy · 1 year
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JOE🙄
OH 😭 ikr like just give him already 😒😒😒
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harrystylesslutt · 9 months
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A serene escape
Part 1 of seaside serendipity
warnings: just fluff for now
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The quaint coastal town of Seaside Haven was your personal paradise. Its narrow cobbled streets, lined with charming cottages and the alluring scent of the ocean breeze, made it the perfect summer escape. The café by the beach, "Seashells & Coffee," was your haven of tranquility. It was here that you had spent several summers working, basking in the warmth of the locals and the cool embrace of the sea.
The sun rose lazily over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and gold as you stepped into the café. The day held the promise of new adventures, and you couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in your chest. The morning rush hadn't begun yet, giving you a moment to prepare the cafe for the day ahead.
As you arranged freshly baked pastries in the display case, you couldn't help but glance out the window, captivated by the waves crashing against the shore. Lost in thought, you nearly jumped when a soft voice interrupted your reverie.
"Excuse me, is this place open?"
You turned to find a tall, curly-haired stranger standing at the entrance. His emerald eyes sparkled with curiosity, and the smile on his lips was enough to make your heart skip a beat. He had an aura of mystery and charm that immediately intrigued you.
"Yes, we're open!" you replied with your normal cheerful tone, despite the unexpected flutters in your stomach. "Welcome to Seashells & Coffee."
He stepped inside, and you noticed a hint of sea salt in his dark, tousled hair. "Thank you," he said, a faint British accent adding to his allure. "This place has such a lovely vibe."
"Thank you," you repeated, your cheeks turning a light shade of pink under his warm gaze. "Would you like a seat by the window? It offers the best view."
"That sounds perfect," he said, a playful yet reserved glint in his eyes.
You led him to a cozy corner by the window, where he took a seat with a small smile. As you handed him a menu, your fingers brushed against his, causing an electrifying sensation to run through your veins. You quickly withdrew your hand, trying to hide your embarrassment.
"I'm Harry, by the way," he introduced himself, his smile never fading.
"Nice to meet you, Harry. I'm YN," you replied, your heart pounding in your chest. It wasn't like you never got any good looking customers, you did, but you've always managed to keep your cool since most of them had a cold vibe surrounding them. There was just something about this stranger that made you intrigued to know more, was it his manners? the way he held eye contact? or the way his eyes kept subtly glancing down at your lips?
Over the next few hours, few customers went in and out, all of them seeming to be in too much of a hurry to sit down on one of the pink leather couches. You could feel the eyes of the stranger on you every now and then, there was some kind of tension knowing you and him were the only two people in the shop. However he did not miss trying to make his presence noticeable, since he was making his way back and forth from where you were working, getting new pastries to try while leaving little appreciation comments every now and then.
As the afternoon sun bathed the café in golden light, Harry was on one of his missions to get a new pastry, you somehow managed to end up engrossed in a conversation with him. He was well-traveled and had an air of wisdom beyond his years. He shared stories of his adventures, and you told him about the town's history and hidden gems, since he showed you a strong interest towards the hidden tales of the town. The more you talked, the more you felt an unspoken connection between you two, as if you had known each other for much longer than just a few hours.
After paying his bill, Harry leaned closer, his eyes locked with yours. "Thank you YN, I couldn't think of a better way to start my vacation; you really do know the art of pastries well” He chuckled.
You blushed at his compliment, feeling the undeniable chemistry between you. "Thank you Harry, although I am a bit thrown off by your hatred for strawberries, I don't think it's acceptable really.”
“Ah there it is, you let me off too easily earlier, I knew you were secretly judging my impeccable taste” He replied. You found yourself cheekily laughing at his teasing words “If anything it is anything but impeccable. The fact that you won't try any strawberry pastries is cruel! You know that you’d find a newly found love for them but you’re in denial so it’s fine it'll take you a while to cave in” Your playful banter goes on for a while until Harry really has to go but not before suggesting subtly his next visit, and that alone leaves u with flutters in your stomach.
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The next day, as the sun painted the sky in a soft pastel palette, you found yourself eagerly anticipating Harry's return to Seashells & Coffee. The memory of your long conversation from the previous day had lingered in your mind, leaving you with a sense of excitement and nervousness about seeing him again.
Just as the clock struck ten, the familiar chime of the doorbell signaled his arrival. Harry stepped in with that same charming smile that made your heart skip a beat. It was as if he brought the sunshine with him, brightening the entire café with his presence.
"Good morning, YN," he greeted, his eyes locking onto yours as if you were the only one in the room.
"Morning, Harry," you replied with a warm smile, feeling a blush creep up your cheeks.
He took a seat by the window once more, and you couldn't help but notice the small details that made him uniquely Harry—the way his curls fell just right, the subtle crinkles near his eyes when he smiled, and the way he fidgeted with the menu, pretending to be undecided.
"You're back for another adventure at Seashells & Coffee?" you asked playfully, remembering his words from yesterday.
Harry chuckled. "Absolutely. It's the best place to be."
As the day went on, your playful banter continued. You brought back your criticism towards his peculiar dislike for strawberries, which amused you to no end. "You're missing out on the best summer treat, Harry," you teased, holding up a plump, ripe strawberry between your fingers.
"I know, I know," he chuckled, shaking his head. "I told you,It's just one of those things I can't seem to enjoy."
Determined to change his mind, you decided to take matters into your own hands. During a short break, you disappeared into the kitchen, whipping up a special strawberry dessert just for him. You carefully crafted a delicious strawberry shortcake with layers of sponge, fresh strawberries, and a dollop of whipped cream on top.
Returning to his table, you placed the dessert before him with a flourish. "Now, this is the ultimate test. Give it a try."
Harry raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk forming on his lips. "You're on."
He took a hesitant bite, and you watched nervously, hoping that your creation would win him over. His eyes widened in surprise, and a smile broke out on his face.
"Wow, this is amazing," he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine delight. "You might have just done the impossible and changed my opinion on strawberries."
You couldn't help but beam with pride at his reaction. "I told you they're delicious! It's like a burst of summer in every bite."
As the day continued, you and Harry spent more time together, talking, laughing, and enjoying each other's company. The bond between you grew stronger with every shared moment. You felt a sense of comfort and ease around him, as if you had found someone who truly understood you.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the coastal town, Harry hesitated before speaking. "Would you like to take a walk on the beach with me?"
Your heart skipped a beat at his invitation, and you nodded, a smile tugging at your lips. "I'd love to."
Closing the shop, you strolled along the shoreline, the waves gently caressing the sand beneath your feet. The sound of the ocean served as a soothing backdrop to your conversation. As you and Harry walked along the beach, the cool ocean breeze caressed your skin, creating a sense of serenity around you. The waves lapped gently against the shore, and the distant cries of seagulls added to the tranquil atmosphere.
Harry's curiosity got the best of him, and he couldn't help but ask about the peculiar events that had occurred in the town. "You mentioned yesterday that this place has a magical charm and stories waiting to be written. Are there any particular stories or events that stand out?"
You smiled, appreciating his interest in the town's history. "Oh, definitely! Seaside Haven has a rich history filled with mysteries and legends. One of the most famous stories is about an old lighthouse that sits atop the cliffs."
Intrigued, Harry leaned in, eager to hear more. "Tell me about it."
"Legend has it that the lighthouse was built centuries ago by a lonesome sailor," you began, the tales of old coming to life in your words. "He fell deeply in love with a local woman, but their love was forbidden by her overprotective family. Heartbroken and desperate, he built the lighthouse as a beacon of hope, hoping it would guide him back to her."
Harry's eyes sparkled with fascination. "Did it work?"
"Well," you continued with a playful grin, "that's the mystery. Some say that on clear, moonlit nights, you can see a ghostly figure of a man gazing out to sea from the top of the lighthouse. Locals call him the 'Lover's Light.'"
"That's both beautiful and haunting," Harry mused, captivated by the romantic lore.
As you walked further, you shared more stories—the shipwrecks that dotted the coastline, the hidden caves said to be treasure troves, and the annual beach bonfire festival that brought the entire town together. Harry listened with genuine interest, asking questions and adding his own insights.
He paused for a moment, gazing out at the vast ocean before turning back to you. "It's incredible how stories and history shape a place. It's like every corner of this town has a tale to tell."
"It truly does," you agreed, feeling a deep connection forming between you two as you shared these tales. "And it's those stories that make this town so special, giving it a sense of magic and wonder."
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow across the sky, you both continued your leisurely stroll along the beach. The stories of the town, the sound of the waves, and the connection between you and Harry created an enchanting moment—one that would forever be etched in the sands of your summer paradise.
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Harry walked back to his rented cottage, his mind swirling with thoughts of YN. The way she spoke about the town's history with such passion, the playful glint in her eyes when she teased him about strawberries, and the warmth of her smile—it all left an indelible impression on him. He couldn't deny how drawn he felt to her, but he also knew that he was just passing through this picturesque town for a different reason. .
"Keep it together, Harry," he mumbled to himself as he entered the cozy living room. He settled down on the worn-out couch, trying to focus on the laptop in front of him. But every time he tried to concentrate on his work, thoughts of YN crept back into his mind.
He shook his head, attempting to clear his thoughts. "You can't get distracted now," he reminded himself sternly, his fingers tapping on the keyboard. He had come to Seaside Haven for a specific goal, he reminded himself.
As he typed, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of suspicion lingering in the back of his mind. It was as if fate had led him to YN, and he couldn't understand why he was so taken by her. He had met plenty of people during his travels, but there was something about her that felt different—like she held a key to a world of wonder he had yet to discover.
Pushing the thoughts away, Harry focused on his work once more. He typed away, the soft tapping of the keys echoing in the quiet room. But try as he might, his mind kept wandering back to YN the enchanting girl he had met at the café.
"Get a grip, Harry," he scolded himself, forcing himself to concentrate on the task at hand. He couldn't afford to let his emotions get the best of him. After all, he was just a visitor with a mission in Seaside Haven, and he didn't know how long he would stay.
With a determined sigh, he finally managed to immerse himself in his writing. But even as the words flowed from his fingers, he couldn't shake off the image of YN's smile and the feeling of her hand in his. It was as if the town itself conspired to keep him captivated, weaving its magic around him and YN.
Harry found it useless to try to keep himself concentrated while she clouded his mind, so he gives up, saving the document on his laptop and closing all the tabs for his research . He closed the lid, feeling a mix of confusion and fascination. "You're being silly," he whispered to himself, trying to dispel the enchantment that surrounded him.
But as he lay in bed that night, the image of YN stayed with him, her presence lingering like a sweet summer breeze. And in that moment, he knew that Seaside Haven had more in store for him than he had ever anticipated. Perhaps it wasn't just a town for a summer escape, with a good story—it could be the place where he found something he never knew he was looking for.
To be continued...
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