Harry’s one of the most influential people in the music industry. Grammy award winner, two of his three albums were a bomb once they got out, especially his last one, Harry’s House… He was a machine when it came to music, but in reality, he was just a shy normal guy who enjoyed spending time with his friends, meeting new people, having solo dates and drinking coffee in little coffee shops by himself every now and then.

And that’s exactly what he was doing that day.

He smiled at the cashier and gave him a twenty. “Keep the change. Thank you.” He said before turning around looking at his coffee cup, not really looking up, when he stumbled against someone.

Now his coffee was all over the floor and against someone’s hoodie who was looking down at the mess it made.

“Fuck, I’m sorry.” Harry said quickly taking a couple of napkins from the register to help clean the man’s hoodie who shook his head as he whipped his hands covered in coffee too. Harry looked up at him and his green eyes were shining behind his sunglasses when he saw him, to the point he had to take them off to take a good look to the man in front of him.

Now, Harry have dated girls for a while, of course he had his adventures with men, but nothing serious and public since he didn’t want his sexuality to be a conversation topic for the tabloids again. He always been a private person when it comes to that. Publicly he could recon when a man was attractive… And this one in particular, well, it was something else.