Funny Harry Styles Novels & Stories

He extends his hand which had the coconut and smiles at me, “I’m not going to stop bothering you not until you and I become pals.” I stare at his face as he adds, “Coconut? Or should I say, coconotty?” He smiles a little bit wider, “Get it? Coconut. Notty.” He tries to joke and laughs at his own joke. I laugh softly under my breath, “You can keep the coconut.” I tell him as I push the coconut back to him. “And stop calling me Notty.” I shake my head sideways as I walked away from him while I see his two male friends from earlier who were sitting nearby while laughing at Harry. The black haired guy with a perfect jawline takes a long drink from his beer while the blond was kept laughing loudl

I deadpanned and the smirks dissolved from his face. I stepped back towards the kitchen and he followed in a confident strides. "Granny, Harry's here to see you!" I announced leaving the trap wide open for him. Cluelessly he fell for it. "Ricky, princess." I glanced at him and his face was all shades of cocky. I knew just how to handle him. "Oh, shoot. I thought you were Harry Styles." I had him pretty good because the smugness and arrogance puffed right off his broad shoulders but Grandma Mary came out just in time to save me from whatever comeback he had brewed up in his mind.