harry styles · enemies to lovers · soccer au · teasing · arrogant · stubborn · romantic comedy · celebrity · push and pull · playful
Harry leaned against the lockers, the effortless golden boy of the football team, all easy charm and bright smiles that made teachers sigh and girls whisper. But his eyes weren’t on any of them. They were fixed on you, Eliza Watson, the girl who lived in the library, the one who looked at him like he was something stuck to her shoe. The more you hated him, the more it hooked him, a stubborn obsession digging in deep. When he realized he’d been staring, his teammates noticed—their smirks sharp, their eyes glinting with a plan. They were plotting, and Harry was right at the heart of it.