Can someone suggest me some shojo/romantic manga that is narrated by the boy point of view??
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Can someone suggest me some shojo/romantic manga that is narrated by the boy point of view??
Dream boy: "Looking at her I realized how wonderful she was how much she meant to the world but not the other way around. I wanted to sweep her up in my arms and just hold her because she deserves that I want to protect her and love her and I want to be everything that she's never had. I watch her poker face and I'm the only one who can see the small microscopic cracks in it I am the only one who can see her true feelings and but I want her to show he them to me I don't want to have to look through the cracks. I want her to trust me to love her." Me: "But I can't trust you."
An excerpt from a book about love in a boys pov
Conviction
by Kelly Loy Gilbert (here on indiebound)
can you please write one where both harry and y/n are celebrities but she's an actor and they are on the red carpet but acting like they don't even know each other but they are really dating, you are amzing writer and i love your work, thank you —Anonymous
Harry Styles | Imagine | Acquainted
I stepped out of the warm, black SUV with the boys after me. I was blinded by the bright flashes and shuddered at the breeze. People calmly asked questions, but there were too many people and they were too close for me to answer. My vision finally adjusted to the flashes and I looked over the red carpet, chewing my lip. She had to be here somewhere.
Zayn tapped my shoulder to pay attention and my eyes turned to the interviewer who asked some questions I'd never heard of.
Note the sarcasm.
Even though I was scolding myself to pay attention like management has told me, my eyes found themselves wandering around for her. I didn't know how she would go, which dress she would wear. I had to leave her early, because the paparazzi would be following us around from early on at a day like this. When I was about to leave her place this morning, she just smirked. She loved letting my imagination run wild.
Me and the boys were stood at the foot of the long and crowded, red carpet. The screaming got louder as we came out, not something unusual, but it amazed me every time. Another loud wave of screaming came from behind me and all the heads turned towards the limousine at the side walk.
The door slowly opened and the flashes built up again together with the screaming fans and interviewers. I bit my lip anxiously; deep down I knew it was her. When the flashes died down again, I spotted her and I can tell you...
My imagination didn't even come close to how mind blowing she looked tonight.
I wanted to walk over, spin her around and kiss those beautiful, curved up lips of hers, but I had to restrain myself. She looked hot, definitely, but I didn't get turned on. I just felt my stomach churn from love and I had to grit my teeth from letting my jaw fall at how beautiful she looked.
She is an amazing actress and beautiful in her own ways. She's very down to earth and very kind. And I dated her. No one knew, except for the boys. Not even management knew. I didn't exactly know why we hadn't told anyone, but I guess it was because we both wanted to keep our careers separate from our relationship.
I looked in her direction and our eyes finally met. She tilted her head slightly, her cheeks rising and turning slightly pink as she smiled. My smile widened and I winked at her before I quickly got ushered into the big hall.
I looked around, impressed at my amazingly decorated surroundings. I looked forward to this award show. It wasn't awkward and like our management said, it's pretty sure we're going to win. We did have amazing fans.
We sat down in our seats and I sat down at the passage way. Different celebrities walked along and I shared a quick talk with some of them. Eventually she came walking down the stairs and passed my seat. I immediately stood up and put one hand at her waist, kissing her cheek like we were acquaintances.
She blushed and smiled, acting all excited like she could and we both laughed at her acting skills. I knew some cameras were on me, but they might as well have been a blimp about a million yards away, because I couldn't get my attention away from the beautiful girl who was stood in front of me.
She secretly played with one of the buttons of my shirt and leaned into my ear to speak to me over the loud music, "You look handsome." She said and my grin widened at her innocence. She meant it.
"And you look absolutely stunning. You're going home with me tonight." I grinned and she smiled brightly, her eyes twinkling.
I leaned in to 'whisper' something in her ear and left a soft kiss just below it, "You're incredible." Was all I whispered before she sat down in her seat in front of me, still blushing and making me able to secretly play with her hair and tell funny jokes throughout the show.
She was definitely going home with me tonight.
A/N: I hope you like it :) Thank you so much for the lovely compliment as well!
My guitar was out of tune Still, you requested a song You could dance to I played your favorite Tom Petty song While you twirled around on your toes Rattling your sister’s old tambourine Oh lady in red I’m dizzy, Dizzy with love I closed my eyes to concentrate That’s when I saw her face The first girl I ever adored Do my eyes deceive me? I always thought she was the one Until last summer, When I almost drowned Your face appeared as I sank Your smile pulled me back to surface I suppose the old adage is true, If I really loved her I wouldn’t have fallen for you
Second Place by Emlines
for the anon that requested:
can you write one from harrys pov when he wanks xx
Harrys POV:
I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm ringing down my ear. After about 10 seconds I finally decided to lean over and turn it off. I lent back on my head and stared at the ceiling waiting for myself to wake up abit. As I started to stretch I realized my dick was rock hard. It wasn't the first time I had woken up horny, me and y/n always had dirty phone calls now because I was on tour. I had arrived in Australia last night and I knew that we were in different time zones but I decided to ring her anyway. I unlocked my phone and saw the picture of me and y/n, damn she was beautiful. I clicked on her number and listened to the ringer go on. "Hey this is y/n here, if I haven't answered then I'm asleep or I don't like you". Of course she was asleep. I guess I'd have to wank without any stimulation. That's when I remembered the video me and her recorded of me and her having sex.
A smirk spread across my face as opened my laptop and clicked on the video icon. As the video loaded up, I pulled my boxers down and started to rub my cock slowly. The video came on full screen starting with /n gorgeous face up to the camera then slowly moving down her body. I now started tugging at a steady pace and the video showed her sucking my cock. Jesus I wish those lips were around it right now. I watched as I set the camera on the cabinet and then slowly entered her from behind. The sound of her moans filled the room as I started pumping faster. The ways she moaned my name was the hottest thing ever. I watched her face as her orgasm hit her and then I felt that familiar feeling creeping up on me. I closed my eyes as I felt the hot strings of cum drip down my hand and her moans echoing my ears. I pumped myself slowly and then took my hands from around my member. I'm glad I remembered that video.