I'm here to periodically provide you with content. My goal is to be more consistent with posting. I have a new series that I've been working on (and have forgotten about lol) and am so excited to share it with you all! I am also working on a part two my Glimpse on Life on the Outside One-Shot for those who enjoyed it.
The series may be a mini series or it may be long. I will just write and see where it takes me. If it does get long, I will most likely also post it on wattpad!
Don't be surprised if you see random one-shots. The part 2 to Glimpse will be my top priority as for one-shots, but if I come up with something before it, please know that I haven't forgotten about Glimpse.
Life has been insane and I am still trying to navigate that and be able to do something I love. Thank you to all those who read what I write.
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Hey friends! I know that I said that I would be more consistent on here but I clearly lied lol. Life got super busy and I committed to some things that took up most of my time on top of everything I already have going on. The past few months have been incredibly overwhelming, but I always thought of you all so don't worry. There are lots of ideas that I came up with and I now have a bit more free time to work on it. Stay tuned! Thank you for being so patient with me. I will hopefully be more consistent by May.
hi, on your last fic you wrote "buena notche, Brazil" and, as a Brazilian, I wanted to correct you hahaha here we speak Portuguese, so the correct way would be "boa noite, Brazil" š
OMG I'm so sorry! Thank you so much for correcting me and for being so kind about it! It is fixed now!
Raindrops drizzled on to Y/Nās perfectly curated outfit for the show tonight. She had worked hard on a few indie films and is in the process of starring in one with her long time friend and well known director, Y/BFF/N. Sheās good friends with Florence Pugh and have been on numerous of the same projects. When Florence invited Y/BFF/N to her co-star, Harry Styles, concert in Brazil, where they happen to be filming, it was a no brainer to Y/BFF/N ask her to come along.Ā
Y/BFF/N had always known how big of a fan Y/N is of Harry, or H from what Florence calls him. Thereās been times in serious conversations that they have that Y/N just had to slip in a Harry lyric or her not being able to hear the knocks on the trailer due to the volume she has Harry playing.Ā
Harry has been obsessed with Y/Nās work. He thinks she is such a powerful actress with great intention behind each scene and he canāt help but love her pretty face. When he found out that Florence was friends with Y/BFF/N and you two were well acquainted, Harry couldnāt help but wonder if Flo was going to bring you both.Ā
All of that leads to Y/N being at her favorite artistās show in her favorite weather and one of the best things sheās ever worn. Florence has been kind enough to loan her a midnight blue dress that ended right before the knee that she paired with black fleece lined tights and classic converse with a nice jacket from her latest for warmth. Y/BFF/N was in a black trousers, Florenceās Love On Tour shirt, and a blazer while Florence opted for a black Pleasing crewneck over a floral Midi Dress and a pair of docs.Ā
Her outfit wasnāt anything out of the ordinary but it was just the fact that sheās wearing during this monumental time that makes it her favorite.Ā
They all watched Koffee open in awe. She just has this big appreciation for music. Music just digs and there's always a song for every situation. She thinks that this very moment is definitely a What A Feeling moment. Y/N is in awe. It's all so incredible and obscene.Ā
When Harry entered on stage, Florence laughed at how Y/N immediately froze, mesmerized by the shirtless man on stage.Ā
Y/N couldnāt help but look at his abs, how defined they are and how they would feel under her nails.Ā
Harry could feel her eyes on him and he liked it. Even though he was too shy to make eye contact just yet, he decided to put on a show. Shimmering his hips and being a little extra bold to make Y/Nās time worthwhile.Ā
āBoa Noite, Brazil! I am Harry and Iām here to entertain you for the next 90 minutes. I hope you have fun and feel safe to be who you are. Te Amo Brazil!ā he said as he made his way towards Y/nās side of the stage.Ā
āI have a few friends here tonight, can we give them a warm welcome?ā Harry said as theĀ crowd cheered.
āAlright! That's enough!ā Harry continues to repeat as Florence, Y/N, and Y/BFF/N wave as they are projected onto the big screens briefly.Ā
Harry continued the show and focused a lot of attention onto Y/Nās side of the stage. He couldnāt stray away from her beauty and was feeling bold, giving her a wink as well as blowing her a kiss during Love of My Life. He thought that she was beautiful and it made him want to pause and stare.
He did exactly that during Watermelon Sugar. Y/N couldnāt help but blush. HIs dance moves were exaggerated and little does she know, it's all for her. Florence and Y/BFF/N were amused the whole show. Flo knew how Harry felt and filled Y/BFF/N in on it. They just canāt wait to see it all unfold.Ā
Harry thanks his fans one last time before doing the whale at the end of Kiwi.As he rushes backstage, Florence grabs Y/Nās wrist and does the same.
She was confused but still followed her. Why are we going backstage, she thought.
Well it turns out that she actually said that outloud and Florence had to explain how H wanted to go out after the show, completely abnormal for him on tour.Ā
They all see Harry backstage, still on his adrenaline high, and he runs to give Flo a bone shattering hug. He shakes Y/BFF/NāsĀ hand and introduces himself before yours.
āHi. Iām Harry. I hoped you enjoyed the show,ā he giggled, feeling a spark as your skin touched his,āIām a really big fan of yours,ā He paused and furrowed his brows before letting out a breathy laugh and apologizing for how that may come off as creepy.Ā
āDonāt worry about it,ā Y/N smiled, āI found it endearing. And thank you for having me. You were incredible up there.ā
āYou should be more worried about letting Y/N backstage, sheās a crazy big fan. LOVES your work,ā Y/BFF/N said, earning a playful swat on the arm from you.
Blood immediately rushed to her cheek and she heard Harryās cheeky laugh.Ā
āIs that right?ā Harry asked with a cheshire cat smile, āMy ego would love to hear all about it later tonight if youāre going out with us.ā
Y/N looked at Florence and she had a āI told you soā look on her face.Ā
āYeah. Why not, ā she said as everyone else cheered.Ā
Harry had somehow convinced her to ride with him. She didnāt think that it would mean that he would drive. Florence and Y/BFF/N ended up driving the car they all took to the concert to the bar on the other side of town, so it was just her and Harry.
āYou may be good on stage but I canāt say the same on the roadā Y/N said in a serious tone that Harry knew was the complete opposite.Ā
With an playfun offended look on his face, āOi! Give me a break! I just gave you a show and I'm driving you around an unfamiliar city.āĀ
āAll I hear are excuses,ā Y/N exclaimed, shrugging her shoulders and getting out of the parked car.Ā
Harryās hand falls on her lower back as they make their way inside. Everyone had already gotten there. Harry got lost a few times, even with GPS. They make their way to the table before Harry asks what she wanted from the bar. Y/N went with her usual, a dry martini.Ā
She had gotten lost in her conversation with Sarah and didnāt even notice that Harry was back with their drinks and had been staring at her. Everyone else at the table noticed, so they thought it was a good time to play pool and darts in the back.Ā
As Sarah said her goodbyes and headed to the back with Mitch, Y/N looked over at Harry to see that his eyes were already on her. She blushed but also noticed that the beautiful man in front of her only had chips and what seems to be a club soda in front of him.Ā
āYouāre not drinking tonight,ā Y/N asked.Ā
āI donāt usually drink while touring. Just try to concentrate on being the best version of myself every night. I need to take care of myself so that I can give them the best every night, ā Harry explained.
āThatās actually very sweet,ā Y/N said as she sipped her drink. She found it charming how much he cared and saw it earlier that night. āWhy did you even want to go out tonight then?ā she asked.
āWhy not!ā he laughed.Ā
āSo you just wanted to go out to a random bar in a completely different country after stealing the hearts of thousands at your stadium show?āā she chuckled.Ā
āYup! Though I only wanted to steal the heart of one person in the crowd,ā Harry said, leaning into the table to get closer to Y/N with his fingers folded.Ā
āYeah?āĀ
āYeah. They may or may not be right in front of me,ā Harry whispered. He just wanted to put how he felt on the table to see what happens. You only live once.Ā
āInteresting,ā Y/N said, taking another sip of her drink, feeling an extra boost of confidence. She whispered into his ear, leaving HArry stunned. She walked towards the exit before Harry let out a breathy laugh. HeĀ said goodbye to their friends, telling them that Y/N wasnāt feeling well and that he was going to take her back to her hotel since he was the most sober one, and quickly followed her out of the door.Ā
As believable as Harry thought his little white lie was, Florence, Y/BFF/N, and the rest of the band placed a bet on how long they will continue what they started that night for before they start dating.Ā
As everyone got their final drink for the night, āLetās all cheers to Y/N and Harry,ā FLorence suggested.Ā
āTo falling in love,ā everyone cheered as they clink their glasses and head their own ways like Harry and Y/N.Ā
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Prompt: Harry and Y/N met in high school and there was an instant spark. What will happen 10 years later?
Word Count: 1.3K+
Warning: none?
Previous Part
POV: Emery Jade
Fake it til you make it, I thought as I am opening the doors to a conference room in my managerās office building. Today is the day where I finally get to meet the cast of Greta Gerwigās new movie that I am honored enough to be able to star in as the lead. This is what I have always dreamed of, working with one of my favorite directors, being able to play the lead, and I already know I will love this cast. Greta always picks good people to work with.Ā
Looking up and I gave everyone a big smile. Everyone returned the gesture except for someone who seems to be studying the script. I donāt mind anyways as my eyes immediately fall onto my best friend, Indy Quan. Her facial expressions matched mine except she also had a wary look that accompanied her shocked look.Ā
āIndy! Get over here,ā looking over at Greta who is seated at the head of the table,āI think working with my best friend might be more exciting than working with you,ā I said, giggling like a toddler who is up to no good.Ā
As I pull her into a hug, I hear Chris Evans whisper, āI thought they donāt know each other and are just big fans of one another.ā
I met Indy in elementary school and we have been inseparable ever since. We kept in touch even when she went to a different middle and high school across town. We would hang out whenever we can and one night during freshman year, she came over to my house since my mom was out of town and my siblings moved out. She brought a joint with her and it was both our first time smoking weed. I thought it would be brilliant to voice record us high and listen to it the next morning.Ā
It's safe to say that words were said. Being the theatre kids and fire signs that we are, we came up with a master plan of fooling the media. The deal was that once we made it as actors we were going toĀ lie to everyone and say how big of a fan of each other we are. Little do they know we have been best friends since the age of 10. Surprisingly, no one has thought otherwise until today.Ā
I giggle to that as Indy whispers into my ears,āIām sorry. Heās hereā, she whispers with a sorrowful look on her face as she pulled away.
I was still smiling even if I was a bit confused, fake it til you make it, I remind myself. I hear Greta asking everyone to take a seat. As I looked for my name and seat, I noticed a name for the seat beside me, Harry Styles.Ā
So this was what Indy was sorry for.Ā
Taking a deep breath, I reached for my chair, only for Harry to beat me to it and pulled it out for me. I looked into those eyes and I feel like how I did 10 years ago and I never wanted for it to change.Ā
Unfortunately for me, lIfe had other plans. I havenāt spoken to him once in the past 8 years but he follows me everywhere. At a bar, where I am trying to drink away our memories, his song comes on. In the car, where I find what little peace I have, his songs come on the radio. I canāt avoid him when I'm grocery shopping either, the tabloids love him as much as the people I pass by on the streets do.Ā
For a split second, I forget about everything that happened, or should I say didnāt happen, in the past 8 years. It was like we were just H and Em. We'd go on long car rides in the middle of the night with no destination in sight. He would make me laugh with his stupid joke that never made much sense. I was the big spoon to his little spoon.
I snapped out of it and took a seat when he gave me a tight lipped smile. When he use to do that, it was a sign that he was nervous or anxious. I wonder if it still means the same thing. I returned with a genuine smile as I took my seat.Ā
There are a lot of incredible actors in the room, including Timothee Chalamet who is in nearly everything that Greta works on, for good reason of course. I admire how much emotion he can put into a role.Ā
He gives me a soft wave as I smile at him. He, as well as Chris who is chatting withĀ Indy, has to be one of the most genuine people Iāve ever talked to so fair in this industry. His take on any topic is so refreshing and I always tell him how he should write a book.Ā
āGood afternoon everyone!,āGreta said excitedly,āThank you for all being here and taking the role. I am so excited to work with each and every one of you and to see you all put my vision to life!āĀ
Everyone cheers, Harry stands up and starts clapping and everyone follows.Ā
Giggling, she said,āThank you guys but that enough,ā and everyone sits back down once again. āI would like to introduce to you all officially, Ms. Emery Jade as the lead and accompanying her on screen as her love interest is Mr. Harry Styles!ā
Harry and I awkwardly stand up as everyone cheers and we clap for each other. To everyone, besides Indy, we are perfect strangers, let's hope we can keep that act.Ā
She continues on with introductions and the rest of the table read becomes a blur. Thankfully it seems like I managed to write some notes down.Ā
āThank you guys so much again! Iām very excited about this project and I hope you are too. Rehearsal begins next Monday, you should already have the schedule in your email. Thatās it for today. Stay safe everyone,ā Greta announces.
Ā Everyone gets up and begins to exit the room. Indy making her way towards me, I notice Harry talking to Greta.Ā
āYou wanna have some drinks and talk about this?ā Indy asked as she adjusts the tote on her shoulder.Ā
āYes please. Just come straight to mines. I have everything you need there and with how today went, youāll be in no state to driveā I said after relieving a sigh.Ā
She nods before her cell phone starts ringing and tells me sheāll meet me there.Ā
I wave a goodbye to Greta, whoās gathering her things. I reach for the door handle, but realized Harry already hadĀ his hand on it when I felt the warmth and electricity travel from his hand to mineās. Funny how that feeling hasnāt left after all these years.
I look up at him with a smile and he nods. I thanked him in the elevator that we quickly got into. I could tell that the silence was making him uncomfortable, even after all this time.
āCongratulations. Iāve seen some of your work,ā he pauses,āItās good. Actually more than goodā
This lack of confidence and nervousness takes me back to the first time we met. It takes me back to the moment where the lines between friends or more. The stolen glances, tiny touches that feel more than what they were intended to be.Ā
āThank you,ā I said with a slightly nervous laugh, āyouāve been up to a lot yourself! Youāre musicās beautiful, Harry. Iām glad the world gets to experience your talentā
ā You listen to my music?ā He said, looking as stunned as ever, āthank you, but I never thought about you knowing about itā. He tried to save his shock with a shy chuckle but he knows that Y/N knows him better than that.
āYou donāt just stop listening to a voice like thatā I said with a smile. Itās true though, that voice has gotten me to do way more than I am proud to admit but he doesnāt need to know that.
Ā āBesides, thereās a lot that you donāt knowā, I said as I walked off the elevator, leaving him like he once left me.
Prompt: Harry and Y/N met in high school and there was an instant spark. What will happen 10 years later?
Word Count: 375 words
Warning: none?
10 years prior
Bright warm lights are in my eyes, only allowing me to pull my attention towards the brunette middle aged women, who I get to call my mentor and favorite gaslighter. Thereās this strange comfort of being on stage, completely vulnerable, even when you are somebody else. It makes me feel safe, Mrs. Taylors can judge and scrutinize me all she wants. At the end of the day, it's a character to her, not related to me in any way. I like that. It gives me an outlet to express my faults.
While Mrs. Taylors is still writing down notes from the last duo, I turn to see that his eyes are already on me. Meeting his eyes, I whispered, āA trick that I do before every audition and show is to breathe in for 4 seconds, hold it for 4 seconds, breathe out another 4. I do it 4 times. It might help.ā
Flashing me a Cheshire cat smile, āThank you. This is my first time doing anything like this. I am in way over my head,ā chuckling at the end.Ā
He has an accent, I thought, how is he going to audition for the role of an American dad if he, from my guesses, is british. Shaking that thought, I asked smiling, āHow about we do it together while she finishes up those notes?ā.
He nods while holding eye contact with me the entire time. Before I could get lost inside those eyes, I started counting the seconds with my fingers,feeling more nervous than I usually do.
Right as we finished, Mrs. Taylors said, āSlate and begin when youāre ready.ā
Taking my last deep breath, I looking into Mrs. Taylors eyes before projecting nice and clear, āI am Emery Jade and I will be auditioning for Jodie, the mom.ā
Still maintaining eye contact, I hear my partner next to me say, āHello, my name is Harry Styles and I will be auditioning for the role of Jim, the Dad.ā
His name, a name for someone who will make it one day. A name that Iāll never be able to escape, just like those eyes. Whether I come out of this his friend or his enemy, I will never be able to forget him.Ā
Prompt: Harry questions and leaves his childhood community.
Word Count: 2.3kĀ
Warning: Religion/Cult, Fem Reader, Ex member of church, drinking, parties, frat, kissing. Mentions of alcohol and weed.
A/N: This piece is a bit self indulgent. I would like to mention this is my first time doing anything like this. Please let me know what you think! Enjoy!
Harry grew up very sheltered. The community had partaken in a religion that believed in the superiority of men and liked to pretend to support equality and inclusiveness when their principles were anything but that. It was forbidden for him to explore, and go as far as think about a part of him that most teenagers did. Anything, including any idea that had any value to him would be turned down by his family and community, twisting the words of God.Ā
He would be punished by his mother, Elle, and father, James, if he did or said anything that was forbidden, which was anything that didnāt involve sports, church, and occasionally school. His parents can find an issue with almost anything and they twisted Godās words to defend them.Ā
Harry started to really see through his parents, when his older sister, Cecilia, left the community they grew up in. He started to question everything he was taught. Why are men above women? Why is it wrong for a two people of the same sex to love eachother. What is so wrong with just simply loving another person? Why is it wrong for him to have sexual desires before marriage? These are just a few of many questions he had.
At the age of 19, instead of going on a mission like his parents had hoped for him to, he decided to leave his family a letter stating that he is leaving the community and will be studying at a college in America. As much as it pained him to leave his parents, he had to do what was best for him. Itāll be worth it in the long run was what he constantly reminded himself. He further explained how he was questioning their faith and how he canāt justify anything they were teaching and that he needed time to find out who he is as a person while still having love for them even through it all.
Starting college was a culture shock for him. Heās in a completely different country, and heās in a world now that has always been shielded away from him by his parents. He is around good people who can influence him to succeed and people that can drag him down with them. It was utterly shocking at first to be in a class with a mix of those people, good guys and bad guys.Ā
Luckily for him, he had his older sister to guide him through it. She had been in his shoes before and being four years his senior, Cecilia, who Harry often called Cece, was there to reassure him and help him whenever he needed. She helped him get all set up for college and constantly wanted to gently push him to get out there and experience the world for what it is.Ā
Harry appreciated that Cece was looking out for home, but he still wanted to move at his own pace. So, he stayed very focused on work after the major life switch. He knew that he needed to get out there, like his sister suggested frequently, butĀ he needed to be comfortable in his new environment first. He talked to his peers that he sat around in lectures, asking questions and making slight comments.
Ā After one of the lectures, Evan, who was seated behind him, tapped Harry on his shoulder. They had chatted a numerous of time with Evan and Harry being in the same major and having a lot of the same courses. āHey man. Iām having a party at my frat tomorrow night, you are more than welcome to come,āEvan said as he was packing up his belongings.Ā
āO-Okay yeah Iād love to go,ā Harry said, deciding to just go for it. He had been to a few small parties with his sister before but it was nothing as grand as a frat party. Heās heard of some crazy story.Ā
āGreat, here give me your number and Iāll text you the address.ā
They exchanged numbers and said goodbye.
Three Hours Later
Slamming his textbook shut, he could not believe that he agreed to go to a frat party. He understands that it's usual college culture to attend those types of events and to have a little fun here and there, but a small part of him is conflicted since it's against everything heās been taught. It felt wrong when he took his first sip of alcohol after leaving. It was hard trying to get past that guilt, but day by day it gets easier as he reminds himself how wrong everything was.Ā
Going to the party will bring an overwhelming amount of guilt but he knows itāll be worth it in the long run and that he needs to take this step to pop the bubble that he grew up in.Ā
As he gets ready for bed, Cecilia called him. She usually called him once a week just to check up on him. They have always been pretty close and honestly he really needed his sister at that moment.Ā
āHey Cece. How are you?ā He said, words rushing out of his mouth.Ā
āWell hello H! Iām doing great, busy,ā she said giggling,āAre you alright though, you seem distraught.ā
He went on to explain to her the predicaments that he was in and how he was feeling. Talking to her always made him feel good. She validated his feelings and seems to always know the answer to everything.
āH, youāre gonna be fine. You had fun at those parties I took you to right?ā He nodded. āJust promise me youāll have fun and you find your way towards a pretty girl, and shes flirts with you then shoot your shot. Remember what I taught you okayā Cecillia said as Harry blushed.Ā
He went to bed that night feeling more at ease.Ā
The Next Evening
He walks through the doors of the frat house and is hit with the smell of alcohol and weed. He only recently found out what weed smells like. Looking around the room, Harry spotted Evan, who was next to a guy that heād see him around campus with often. Evan motioned for Harry to come over and he weaved his way through the crowd and gave Evan a smile before he finally made it to them.
āStyles there you are! I was looking around for you. Thought you werenāt about to show.ā Evan said drunkenly.Ā
āI wouldnāt miss my first real frat party,ā he said to Evan before turning to who he assumed was Evanās friend and introducing himself to him.Ā
āIām Steven by the way, Evan's boyfriend. You are literally a Greek god, how is this your first frat party,ā he said in disbelief.Ā
Masking his shock in all the information he just learned, he blushed at the complement. Looks werenāt a big thing growing up and it was somewhat frowned upon to simply find someone attractive. He couldnāt have crushes. He could only have one when heās married and the wife that was arranged by his parents. He knew that he was better looking then the other boys because he could feel the stare that girls would give him shyly at his high school but needless to say he was shocked and speechless.
āThank you and Iām new to this scene so I think Iāll nurse a beer and observe,ā He said chuckling, a habit he picked up to cope with his nervousness.
āI get it, it's a lot to take in. Iāll be around if you need anything,ā Evan said sincerely, āBeers are in the kitchen, through that hallway and to the left.ā
Harry nods before maneuvering himself around before making his way to the kitchen. He failed to notice all the girls' eyes on him since he entered the house. Then again he was taught to never really notice all of that.Ā
As he approached the kitchen, he bumped into a girl with beautiful locks of hair. He looked up and noticed her shining eyes and said,ā Sorry about that. There are sure a lot of people here, aren't there.ā
As she smiled to what he said, Harry thought about how beautiful that smile was and how it gave him butterflies, a feeling heās never felt before. He canāt help to send her a smirk to accompany her smile.Ā
āItās fine, don't worry about it. Iām Y/N. How come this is my first time seeing you?ā she said chuckling, the eye contact that he is keeping is intimidating and is making her nervous.Ā
āIām Harry and Iāve never really been into the party scene to say the least,ā He said as he sipped the beer he just opened from the cooler, not wanting to scare her away with a long explanation about how heās new and the guilt heās feeling for attending and for what he thinks is his first crush.
āThis isnāt my scene either if Iām being honest. Iām just trying to put myself out there you know? Get some social interaction. My friend, Steven, said it'll be good for me,ā she said.
āSteven as in Evanās boyfriend?ā, Y/N nodded,ā No way Evan invited me here tonight. He sits behind me in my calculus class,ā He said excitedly.
They go back and forth about how small the world is and joke around many topics. She loved how attentive he was to everything she said and he loved how she listened to him and would always show that she was paying attention by adding to what he was saying. They both made each other feel seen and heard. Conversation flowed easily between the two.Ā
As Y/N was laughing, Harry couldnāt help but to tuck a piece of her hair behind her ear. It was a bold move for him but he did it before he could get the chance to overthink his actions.
Y/N froze as she was shocked by his sweet little gesture but quickly relaxed and leaned into his touch. Feeling a bit dreamy, she can't tell if it's from the mix drink she had or if it was Harryās charm. She was glad that she went tonight. Harry was like a breath of fresh air compared to all the guys sheās talked to.Ā
āYouāre pretty,ā She said while smiling and staring into his green eyes, her new favorite color.Ā
Harry blushed and said,āShouldnāt I be the one to tell you that?ā before leaning down to her ears and whispering,ā Thank you love, you are quite gorgeous yourself.ā He smirked at her as he came back up. He is really just doing and saying what he feels like. He doesnāt know how to do whatever it is he is, so he figured genuinity could never go wrong.Ā
He not only finds her attractive physically but he is blown away by her brain. She is incredibly brilliant, he found out she was studying law, and is so well spoken as well as charming and funny. He could be in a room with everyone in the world, but heād only want to listen to her.Ā
Y/N was shocked once again, but she pulled his head down to hers, nose brushing.
āYeah?'' she said.
āYeah,ā he said, grinning.Ā
They both flicker their eyes between each other's eyes and lips. Y/N couldnāt take it anymore, the tension had been too thick. āIs it okay if I kiss you?ā she asked in a slow whisper.
āYeah ple-ā He said as he was cut off by her lips on his. They felt so soft, so plumped, and so right. He could never go back with her. He weirdly saw her in his future. He had kissed other girls since leaving, but those kisses felt nothing like how she feels.Ā
Y/N felt similarly as his lips crashed back on hers as she separated for air. Their tongues fought for dominance and Harry won. She wrapped her arms around his neck and subconsciously grasped his hair which caused him to groan. Harry was taken back by his own reaction, but Y/N loved it and wanted to know what else would trigger something like that again. She would do anything to feel how Harry made her feel daily if she could.Ā
They both know that theyāll never get enough of each other. Normally that would scare Y/N away but she felt so at home, so safe with his arms wrapped around her and moving up and down her back.Ā
As he moved down to her neck, completely lost in her, Y/N remembered that they were in a frat kitchen. No one really paid attention to them, but she would like to have some privacy. āW-would you l-ike to go somew-where else?ā She said breathlessly. She felt him nod against her neck and she took his hand and they pushed towards the door. He would follow her to the end of the Earth at this point.Ā
Glancing at the door, Evan said,āKnew it. You owe me a twenty,ā giving his partner a big ol smile.Ā
āI knew they would get along well, but I just didnāt think either of them had it in them to move that fast,ā Steven said as he pulled out a crisp twenty dollar bill out of his wallet.Ā
āFrom what we know, they donāt seem like one night stand people, so this is gonna blossom beautifully. You can see it in the way they look at each other, how protective he is of her and how much she makes him smile.ā Evan explained.Ā
āYou creep,ā Steven said, slapping his arm,āI think youāre right about them though. You love playing cupid, donāt you?ā
āI just love love. Everyone deserves to feel how you make me feel,ā He said, smiling.Ā