Wattpadfic: Harry: So I Wrote A Song…And Its Uh…Idk Its Quite Personal1D: Sing It For Us Palharry: *Strums Banjo* The Heat Of You Inside Me Is What I Live For…Without All Your Control Ill Feel Weak At The Core…You Fill Me Up No Space Between
stylesinaflowercrown: I feel like Harry’s life is a series of encounters with famous manly men who don’t want to like him and then they meet him and they’re like “fuck”
