The Mechanic // Harry Styles

I thought mechanics only fixed cars.

This one broke us into a coffee shop once, defiled a loaf of bread at the store, has a weird obsession with tiddies that I get to be the victim of, loves breadsticks and flying kites, and pretty much kidnapped me once. I love street racing, and I beat him up a couple of times when he got too creepy for my taste.

I don't think we expected each other.

I still don't think we expect each other.

((I started writing this story in 2013. There are twenty or so cringe-y chapters before my writing gets better. Have fun!))