#harry lewis
Ashton: …like loads of planets have moons but we’ve called our moon the moon…it’s like calling me the Ashton
Source; Sidemen (Harry)
Request:Can I request a riding fanfic with harry, and maybe where y/n has a degrading kink :))??
Pairing: W2S x reader
Warnings: SMUT! degrading kink, mentions of alcohol, swearing, the usual
Word count: 1,407 words
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!
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Harry was your worst enemy. He’s tormented you ever since you two were kids. You’ve always hated him.
Scratch that, you haven’t.
Why is sexual tension a fucking thing?
You kiss Harry harder as he zips down your dress, pulling you onto his lap at the same time. You moan into his mouth when his fingers make their way down to your pussy, his bulge rubbing against your clit.
“You gonna ride my dick for me, love?” Harry mutters, trailing your neck with kisses. You gasp in delight as Harry pulls off his boxers, revealing his throbbing member in front of you. “You did this, you know that, right?”
“I tend to have that effect on people,” you smirk as you pull down your underwear. Once you did that, Harry pulled you back towards him, sitting you on his dick instantly. You groan at his length, adjusting to his size.
“Fuck, Y/N… When are you gonna wake up?” He moans as you snap your head towards him.
“What?”
“Y/N! Snap out of it!” Talia clicked in your face, snapping you out of your daze. You glare at her and she rolls her eyes. “You can daydream your sex fantasies with fictional men later. Right now, we’re getting drunk.”
You roll your eyes, “I’m not in the mood, Tal.”
“You never are these days,” she mutters. You give her a sharp look and she raises her hands in mock surrender. “Alright then! I’m getting a drink.”
“Mhm,” you hum as she gets up. She struts over to the bar where her boyfriend, Simon, was standing. Your eyes scan the crowd, looking for anyone sticking out to you. You huff, sipping your lemonade.
Then, Harry enters the club. You were too busy zoning out again so you didn’t notice. But Harry definitely noticed you and your tight black dress. He licks his lips, remembering what you both did a couple of days ago.
He couldn’t believe he fucked the person he loathed the most. He didn’t regret it though. He smirks, getting his phone out.
A text notification brought you out of your thoughts. You picked up your phone and quickly skim the message.
H
You look amazing tonight love
You furrowed your eyebrows and stand up, looking everywhere for him. For Harry. Your eyes found their way to the entrance and there he was, his perfect stupid self standing right there with a smirk on his face. You avert your gaze, your cheeks heated.
Me
what are u doing here
He looks down at his phone again, his fingers tapping the screen. You glance at your phone, seeing the three dots bobbing up and down. You were anticipated, wanting him near you again. You wanted your enemy to touchyou again.
Then, the dots stopped. You looked up and see that he was turning around to leave. You scoff, texting Talia a quick message before stuffing your phone in your purse. You walked out of the building in a hurry.
You found Harry’s car parked a few metres away from the nightclub. Your heels clicking towards the car was music to Harry’s ears. He unlocked the doors for you, making it easier for you to jump in without anyone seeing.
“I’ll repeat my question,” you say, shutting the passenger door. Harry glanced at you, starting the engine, “What are you doing here?” You look at him, waiting for an answer.
“I saw Talia’s story,” he began, driving off in the direction of your apartment, “And saw the pretty dress you had on for tonight.” You feel your cheeks flush. Your gaze goes back to the road as Harry continues. “You look lovely,” he mutters.
“And what are you gonna do about it?” You ask, your voice small. Harry bites his lip, his left hand going on your bare thigh. Your breath hitches at his cold touch. He squeezes it lightly as he concentrates on the road.
“I think you already know, love.”
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When you step out of the elevator, you went into your purse and got your keys out, going to the apartment at the end of the hallway. As you pushed the key into the keyhole, you felt yourself being span around and pushed against your door.
You looked up at Harry and rolled your eyes, “You could at least be patient, you know.”
“Shut up,” he retorts before kissing you harshly. You kiss back as his hands grip your waist, picking you up. You’re pushed against the door again, your legs around Harry’s waist. Your arms go around Harry’s neck as he leaves kisses down yours. You moan, opening your eyes to see if anyone was watching the both of you.
“H-Harry…” you gasp, grabbing his hair. Harry unlocks the door and grabs your keys, taking you inside your apartment. He kicks the door shut and locks it quickly before kissing you again. You moan into his mouth, slipping a bit of your tongue in. Harry groans, sitting down on your sofa. You pull away messing with the hem of his tracksuit. You were both breathing heavily.
Harry looked down at your dress, seeing your cleavage. He smirks, “No bra?” he says as you look up. “You little whore.” You bite your lip, his words turning you on. You felt wet - you were basically soaked.
“Bras are uncomfortable,” you reply simply, pulling his tracksuit down. Harry sits up a bit to help you, pulling his boxers down as well. You see his pulsing cock standing erect. You glance at Harry as he grabs your hand, making you stroke.
“This is what you do to me,” he whispers as you bit back a moan. “Your slutty self makes me feel like this.”
“Then treat me like one,” you mutter back, standing up. He raises an eyebrow, amused. You reach under your dress and tug your panties down, throwing them to the side. You pull down the zipper of your dress and let your dress slip down your body. Harry admires every inch of your body: your curves, your flaws, everything.
“Fuck,” he sighs. His heated gaze makes eye contact with you as you sit back on his lap. His cock rubs against your tight pussy as he grabs your hair. You straddle his waist as his hands land on your hips, squeezing them. “What are you gonna do now, slut?”
Your breath hitches at his words as you grind a bit on his cock, “I wanna ride you.” His eyebrow raises a bit and you roll your eyes. “I’m on the pill.”
“Then ride me, angel.” You didn’t hesitate. You instantly sat down on his cock, letting out a teeny groan at Harry’s size. It took a few seconds to adjust but once you did, you started going up and down on his cock, gasping at how good it felt.
“That’s it, ride it like the good whore you are,” he gritted out as you started picking up the pace. You grabbed Harry’s shoulders for support as you let out a shaky moan, throwing your head back in pleasure. Harry groaned at how tight you were as he bucks his hips against yours. He felt everythingwhen he was inside of you and it felt great. Sex has never been like this for him before.
“O-Oh,God,Harry!” You moan, jumping up and down faster. Harry helps you, gripping your hips firmly and moving them in sync with his.
“Oh, yes, what a good little slut,” he breathes, throwing his head back. You moan at his words, your climax getting closer and closer. “You feel so good, love.”
You hum, biting your lip as you feel your walls closing in. You kept grinding against him as Harry’s cock hits all the right places inside of you. Your orgasm seemed never-ending until he hit your g-spot.
“Yes! Yes, right there, Harry,” you whimper, feeling really close. Harry was forming bruises on your hips right now but you didn’t care. You just wanted to cum. You neededto. “Oh, I wanna come, I wanna come,” you whisper as Harry kisses you again.
He mumbles against your lips, “Cum with me, baby.” At his words, you came. Your moans came to a stop as your movements slowed down. Your breathing slows, as does Harry’s. You lay your forehead on his shoulder, cooling down.
“I still hate you, you know?” you whisper.
“So do I,” Harry replies as you sat back up. Your eyes flicker to his lips.
“Stay over this time,” you say. Harry tucks a piece of hair behind your ear, smiling a little.
“Anything for you.”
requested by @boggoswife<3
Sidemen As Bottom Quotes
honestly bottom is such a great show i rlly recommend
Vik: I cooked you a breakfast you know, can’t find it now.
Simon: We didn’t, that’s why we had to eat his dog.
JJ: Who invented the thong? It’s like wrapping. cheese wire around your tackle.
Ethan: They say they don’t do sandwiches, they are a highly trained organisation.
Harry: Are you on drugs? Can I have some?
*Josh: Tobi, how would you like to be skinned alive and buggered?
Tobi: I’d like to see you try!*
Simon: Why is Harry crying?
Josh: He took one of those ‘Which Sidemen Member Are You?’ Buzzfeed quizzes.
Simon: Oh, who did he get?
Josh:JJ
Simon: Harry, you stole my heart.
Harry: Simon, I don’t steal. Stealing is wrong.
Simon: My kink is when people actually care about my feelings and what I have to say.
Harry: Too unrealistic, settle for bondage like the rest of us.
Simon:Stressed.
JJ:Depressed.
Josh:Blessed.
Vik:Possessed.
Ethan:Obsessed.
Tobi:Impressed.
Harry: Chicken breast.
Everyone else:…What?
Harry: I just wanted to join in.
Harry, back turned: You’ve been avoiding me, Simon.
Simon: How do you do that without turning around?
Harry: To be perfectly honest, the first couple of people I did that to were not you, but… here we are.
Sidemen as my moods towards Twenty One Pilots
Simon: Are you being serio- these fucking shitheads.
Josh: I cannot fucking believe.
Vik: I aM EXCITE!
Tobi: Please, I can’t deal with this.
JJ: I’m gonna fucking kill myself, I fucking hate my life.
Harry: My ass is prepared.
Ethan: SO YOU ARE TELLING ME I WAITED FOR THIS.
Sidemen as things I say
Ethan: I’m gonna piss out of my eyes.
Simon, after someone says the word panic: at the disco?
JJ: I’m gonna hurl myself off the stairs.
Vik, after learning a new fact, wide eyed: wow
Tobi: You can’t be mean to me, I have asthma so if you are it’s a hate crime.
Josh, when someone says to throw rubbish away: *looks at friend* Looks like it’s time for you to go.
Harry, point at a random man: That’s my dad
Harry: Tell it to the cleaning lady on Monday.
JJ:What?
Harry: Because you’ll be dust by Monday… because you’ll be pulverized in two seconds. The cleaning lady? She cleans up… dust. She dusts.
JJ: So, what’s on Monday?
Harry: ‘Cause… it’s Friday now, she has the weekends off, so… Monday, right?
okay but can we appreciate all the love and hype towards vik when he scored??
it was so amazing
did i mention that i love: THEM
vik and jj are the cutest,,,,fight me if u disagree
more callux photography ❤️
some callux photography ❤️
better than ever
instagram.com/sidemen
i love them :(
HAROLDDDD
SideBaes 2020!
Simon - Talia Mar
Josh - Freya Nightingale
JJ - Dating unidentified female
Vik - Dating unidentified female
Ethan - Possibly dating Kayla Parlante
Tobi - Single that we know off
Harry - Katie Leach
Behz & Bog
pairing;harry( aka wroetoshaw )x reader
warnings; a bit of pda i guess?id k
words;2071
summary;even though you have been invited for fifa and movies, the boys soon change their mind and head to a club, dragging you along. but luckily at least one of them decides to keep you company.
(song recommendation; 17 - cyrus feat. packy )
tonight was supposed to consist out of playing fifa and munching on snacks, but somehow jj had a change of mind and as soon as he roped enough guys into the idea, there was no escape. you glared at him from the couch, a fist full of cereal and a death glare directed at him as well. ❝ c'mon! it’ll be all party and hype! you’ll have fun without a problem, really. ❞ simon and harry cheered you on, already stuffing their hair under hats while grinning from the excitement. you rolled your eyes, but pushed yourself off the couch anyway, searching for your jacket while jj celebrated his great idea by convincing josh that taking his lambo would be a great idea, although you all literally knew that it wasn’t, but he wouldn’t be stopped. so half of the group took jj’s car while the rest of you decided to take josh’s car, just following behind jj and ethan screaming into the night out of the loud sports car, until they stopped at a random club and parked their car there, your group following right after. cal seemed to notice your grumpiness as you got out of the car, hair messy and make-up barely done, since you thought it was going to be a stay-in night. ❝ don’t be so down, ______… ——— ❞ he started out, but got interrupted by harry throwing an arm around your shoulders with a laugh. ❝ yeah, you need to let loose every once in a while too!right?❞ he smiles at you, teeth showing from the side and you giggle as you lean into his arm trapping you against his side, but didn’t respond more than that. for you and harry, this kind of touch was normal. it came slow, when you spent a bit of time together during the day and someone decided to watch a movie, you would usually end up leaning against his side and his hand would discreetly stroke over the line of skin between your shirt and pants with his thumb and as soon as someone mentions it, you both wave it off and quietly part. (plus harry then gets involved in an argument with that person, because he doesn’t know any better while you quickly slip away, not a fan of confrontation.)
jj led you all into the club without a disturbance and as soon as you were all inside the club, most of the gang ran off either to the dancefloor or to the bar, while harry still had his arm around you and looked rather clueless, before you inched him towards the bar, to which he complied and kept his grip on you. ❝ fuck, i left my wallet back home… ❞ ❝ no problem, let me pay you the drink. what would you fancy?❞ harry says in your ear, still grinning while you try our hardest to contain a blush in the dimmed light of the room, because damn, that was really close (but justified, since the loud music blocked out almost any other sort of noise ). ❝ i’ll take the same as you then. thanks a bunch, harold. ❞ you reply cheekily and he chuckles before ordering and without taking his arm off of you, you turn to look at the dancefloor, where tobi was going mad with dance moves and you laugh as josh tries to match him somehow, but fails in an utterly adorable way. a finger then pokes you in the face and you look at harry, who nods his chin in the direction of your drinks. you thankfully pick it up and raise it towards him and with a small sound, he meets it with his own, before pulling back to take a sip. after the alcohol set in a little, you cocked your head a bit to the side to get a better look at his face in the bad light of the club. ❝ weren’t you a lot more excited earlier? if you want to join the others, i won’t mind. don’t let me hold you back, yeah? ❞ harry then laughs, almost spilling his drink and looks over to answer your stare with another grin. ❝ nah, this is pretty comfortable, no?and i’m wearing sweat-pants with a hoodie, so no hardcore dancing for me either. ❞ he replies with a chuckle and you shrug with a smile of your own, before taking another look around the room, noticing a black couch in the corner in the progress. ❝ but sitting down is still a lot more comfortable, no?let’s head over there, shall we?❞ you were a bit concerned by the lack of enthusiasm that the youtuber wore on his face, but weren’t one to dig into grounds that you didn’t own, unless it was an emergency. so you pointed at the couch and he seemed to think for a second, before letting himself be pulled after you, through a crowd of people that only parted due to harry’s statue, but at least they moved. harry then proceeded to almost throw himself onto the couch, pulling you down with him and causing a shriek from your side, but the music drowned it out anyway.
you both remained silent and listened to the fast beat of the music, occasionally sipping on your drinks, until you leaned forward to get a good luck at harry’s face, before sighing. ❝ is something the matter?it’s really kinda weird to see you like this, harry. ❞ he blinks while drinking, but swallows first and then chuckles a little again while twirling the glass in his fingers. ❝ well, it’s just…. ——— you don’t seem like you’re having a lot of fun, ______. ❞ you laugh a little, because either he was trying to avoid the question or this was headed in a direction unknown to you. ❝ well, i was invited to a movie night with some fifa, not a night out and clubbing… but what has that to do with your mood, may i ask?❞ now he’s staring at the dancefloor and you start to ask yourself if he might have lied earlier when you told him to go dancing if he wanted to. ❝ i don’t know, i just thought… ——— that maybe, we could have some fun here? dancing and so on?but when you’re not really motivated, i guess it doesn’t really matter, so yeah. ❞ you raise a brow as he takes another sip of his drink, not looking at you, but still staring at the dancefloor, where the other boys seem to be having the time of their lives. you almost felt a little bad, but you weren’t really in the mood to be pushed against sweaty bodies and dance until your feet fall off; other nights yes, but not tonight.
but harry has also done things for you even when he wasn’t in the mood or had other things to do, so you guessed that you could make a sacrifice for him as well. sighing, you stand up, grasping his hand tightly and pulling at it to make him look at you, light eyes wide in surprise. ❝ i guess if you really want to dance that badly, i can make an expection for once… ❞ was all you had to say to make his face light up even more than when jj first announced that they were heading to a club. immediately he was on his feet and sat your glasses aside on the table besides the couch and pulled you with him to the other boys, who all welcomed you with loud shouts already, getting a tired laugh out of you as ethan invites you to dance beside him to a loud electro song, while you saw josh getting jumped by jj right as the drop came, almost making them fall over in the progress if simon wouldn’t have been there to hold them up. ❝ careful! ❞ tobi shouted over your head as vikk spun right into you, making you bump into ethan in return, who flew against harry’s side, making you all drop as a chain reaction. and as you all laid on the dance floor in silence for a second, ethan burst into laughter and as contagious as it was, so did the whole circle after a moment and josh offered you a hand to pull you up, which you thankfully accepted. ❝ owww… ❞ you heard from the ground and saw harry still laying there, holding his foot tightly. ❝ harry?are you okay?❞ you asked as you crouched down, cautious enough to check if anyone was dancing behind you again, before looking at him in the blurry lights of the club. ❝ uh… i think ethan kicked me right in the ankle, fuck’s sake!❞ he exclaimed angrily as he stood up again, standing on the injured foot and flinching as his weight inflicted pain upon the wounded area. you shake your head in disbelief, because as soon as you had begun to enjoy yourself, this just had to happen. ❝ well, i guess that’s it for dancing then?❞ you ask, still crouched down and he looks away angrily as simon comes over and raises a brow himself. ❝ harry mate, you alright?❞ ❝ no, ethan kicked me right in the fucking ankle!❞ he explained a second time and angrily kicked the air with his good foot as simon also sighed looked over at you, to which you just gave a nod. ❝ listen, vikk, me and josh were planning on leaving soon anyway… if you want to, we can give you two a ride back to halo. ❞ simon offered as harry held onto his shoulder in order to get his balance back as you stole a glance at him. ❝ yeah, i guess we’ll kindly take you up on your offer then. ❞ you agreed, before waiting for harry’s agreement, who just mumbled something inaudible, but he didn’t disagree, so you were soon telling everyone goodbye and to be careful on their way home before getting into josh’s car.
since josh, simon and vikk all lived somewhere else, they dropped you and harry off first, waving as they left the underground garage. ❝ alright, let’s get going. ❞ you tell harry and offer him your shoulder, but he shook his head. ❝ nah, thanks. my foot’s getting better anyway, i can walk by myself. ❞ he told you and you shrugged, stepping into the elevator besides him, making your way up into the 34th floor, where you quickly stepped inside and closed the door behind you, before turning on the lights on a low level, making dim light fill the room. ❝ sorry about the thing with ethan… but we can always go at another time again, no? ❞ you asked cautiously, especially since harry seemed to be quite on the edge ever since you started your journey home. although it was kind of understandable that he was pissed, you didn’t really know what to do to make it up to him (even though it wasn’t your fault, you felt a little responsible for also having been a link in the chain). but luckily, an idea came to you. you reached out and grabbed his arm to spin him around and wrapped your arms around his neck, causing him to raise an eyebrow as he slowly responded the gesture and pressed his palms against your waist. ❝ jesus christ ______, what are you on about? ❞ ❝ i’m dancing with you, silly. ❞ you responded, giggling a little as you took a small step to the side, careful that he could follow up with his bad foot, which he was quick to do as well. he hummed in response, pulling you a little closer, compelling a quickening in your heartbeat the closer he got. ❝ this is what i would have liked… the club was way too crowded. ❞ he murmured low enough that you barely caught it, but you still did and nodded shyly as you took a step back and pulled him with you. ❝ so this is fine… —– right? ❞ you asked slowly, looking at his face as he returned your stare before resting his chin on your shoulder and whispering back. ❝ more than fine. this is perfect. ❞
pairing;harry ( aka wroetoshaw ) x reader
warnings; nothing tbh just fluff!!
words;1785
summary; when you’re upset, you know that the stratford halo and its inhabitants will offer you comfort (and maybe one of them in particular ).
(song recommendation; drag by day wave )
today had been a kinda bad day. first your parents got really upset at you for something that another family member did on facebook and right after you cleared that mess up, your history professor sent out a mail about how there were pages assigned, which he coincidentally forgot to mention last week. and while grocery shopping, you had lost your shopping list, meaning you forgot quite some things and that means that you would have to go again quite soon. there was only one silver lining at the horizon.
today is also the day on which your boyfriend harry returned from his trip to guernsey. when you came home from the shopping, you saw a text light up your screen, in which harry was telling you that he had just entered his flat and was going to take a nap. that was an hour ago, so he was probably already asleep. although you really wanted to see him, it made no sense to go if he was that tired. but after quite a bit of thinking, you concluded that it might be just what you needed right now. so you dropped his friend callum (aka calfreezy) a text to see if he was in the flat and still up.
______ / [21:05]; hey cal are you at halo?and not about to go to sleep?
calfridge ❄ / [21:08]; yes to both of that why?
______ / [21:09]; if i was about to come over in a couple of minutes, would u be such a gentleman and open the door for me?
calfridge ❄ / [21:10]; huh what??why tho
calfridge ❄ / [21:11]; oooooh wait i see what this is abt sure thing______ / [21:13]; ugh alright thx i’ll text u again when i’m there
so then you took the late bus towards the halo building, which you could see from afar, but it still took a little while to actually get there. when you arrived, you didn’t even want to miss a heartbeat and sprinted up the stairs until the 10th store, when you were already out of breath and decided it was for everyone’s best if you took the elevator for the 24 stores left. tapping your foot impatiently as the numbers on the board increased quite quickly, you almost jumped out of the door and quickly searched for the right number on the doors just to quickly call callum when it came in sight. he picked up right away. ❝heyo, _______. you here already?❞ you just laughed quietly as you stared at the doorbell, tempted to ring the living shit out of the youtuber, but remembered that his flatmates probably wouldn’t appreciate that a lot. ❝‘course i am, freezy. mind opening up the door?❞ before he replied via phone you could see the door opening and a smug smile greeted you as you took your phone from your ear, before ending the call and stuffing the phone in your pocket. ❝ good evening to you. ❞ he greeted and opened his arms for a short hug, which you immediately responded to and gave him one tight squeeze, before sliding past him inside the spacious flat, only to spot the other cal (aka callux this time )on the couch with his girlfriend sara, whom you also knew from brief conversations when the boys were all busy filming. ❝ hello _______, didn’t know you were coming this late. ❞ cal greeted from the couch with a smile just as smug as the other callum’s and you only rolled your eyes, but waved with a tired smile when sara waved at you from across the room. ❝ well, here i am. but i don’t want to bother you guys, so just continue doing your thing, yeah?❞ you tell them and turn around to face calfreezy again, who still has this shit-eating grin on his face as he crosses his arms and looks at you.
❝ so… what do i get for this?❞ you groan lowly, slapping your palm onto your face as you look through your fingers with clear annoyance written across your features. ❝ nandos?just for yourself though, because letting me in is really not that much of a job. ❞ his grin widened and his teeth were showing as he extended an arm towards you. ❝ deal. now go see your sweetheart, although i don’t really recommend waking him up. he seemed pretty beat from the trip. ❞ you just nodded and patted his shoulder as you went down the hallway to harry’s room, careful to stay on your tip-toes in order not to wake him up just yet. you try your best to keep the screeching of the door down as you slowly push it open, but then quickly close it after you slide in, because the light from the living room might get inside. you stayed still for a bit, checking if you could hear anything, but there was just the soft and regular breathing coming from your boyfriend’s bed. so you continued forward until you stood at the end of his bed to look at him, sleeping soundly on his bed. ❝ he hasn’t even taken off his jacket… ❞ you mumble silently, just to look at the window and see that the blinds weren’t closed either, causing you to sigh. you think about closing them, but then you change your mind and sit on the carpet on the left side of his bed, leaning against the frame as you looked outside, the olympic park and the rest of london drenched in pretty lights as you look outside. suddenly all of today’s failures sunk in, making you pull your knees up close to your chest and hug them as you rested your chin ontop of the caps and tried to keep the tears in. you hadn’t really known what you were hoping for when you came here and all of a sudden you felt really stupid for hoping coming here when harry is asleep would help make you feel better and that was when the tears started running a bit, though you still tried your best to keep as silent as possible as you wiped your face.
then all of a sudden, an arm wrapped around your neck and pulled you backwards, inducing a gasp from you, but the shock was quickly overriden by stubble rubbing against the side of your face briefly as the voice you had missed for many days now finally reached your ears. ❝ oh my days, _______… what are you doing here this late, ______?❞ again, you laugh a little as you don’t even turn to look at him, only feeling the weight of his chin on your shoulder and his arm resting around your neck as you breathe out. ❝ way to scare me, harry… cal, the freezy one, let me in. ❞ harry nodded briefly, before shuffling around behind you and finally rolled out of his bed to land right next to you on the floor, bedhead fully present and smile showing clear signs of sleepiness. you felt another tear escape you as you reach out and wrap your arms around him, leaning against him as he lets out a surprised grunt, only to return the gesture right away, holding you tightly and as close as possibly while you tried to even out your breathing against his jumper as he tangled a hand in your hair and now you remember why you came here.
although harry might not be the most reliable when it came to uploading videos regulary, he was always there for you, even when you thought that you couldn’t count on him. ❝ did you come over… just for me?❞ you laugh again, a bit more certain of your emotions this time and you look up, where his eyes were waiting for a honest answer, as if it wasn’t obvious to everyone. ❝ yeah, just for you, you dork. i missed you, you know. ❞ now he is chuckling and pulls the rest of your body closer as well, seating you between his legs as he rests back against the bed this time, before pressing a slow kiss to your forehead. ❝ i know, i missed you too. ❞ you nod without a sound before wrapping your arms around harry’s neck, enjoying every little bit of affection that you could get before he was bound to fall asleep once more. ❝ give me the cover real quick, my feet are cold. ❞ he exclaimed with a smile and you giggle as you tug it off the matress and toss it over the two of you, creating a surprised face on harry as it lands on his head and you felt more at home with every second that passed. ❝ c’mon, let’s get this into place. ❞ he said, tired smile still on his lips as he threw it off his head, landing at his feet right before he turned you around, so that you were still sitting between his legs, but your back was resting against his chest.
now you could see the city in all its beauty, lighting up your face as harry’s intertwined hands rest against your stomach from behind. you lean back to lean your head on his shoulder and he presses a kiss to your cheek, before inching back a little, grip tightening. ❝ your cheeks are wet, _______… did something happen?❞ you tense a little, but immediately shake your head visibly, looking at him from the corner of your eye with a small smile. ❝ i guess i just had a rough day… but now you’re here to make it all better, so no worries. ❞ you tell him in a soft voice and kiss him quickly before he can ask any more questions and he doesn’t, but buries his nose in the crook of your neck while pressing tiny kisses there, making your smile widen a little. ❝ harry, i really don’t want to keep you up that long if you’re tired… —— ❞ but before you could finish, he already cut into your sentence. ❝ no, don’t leave. just stay here, yeah?that’s all i want right now. ❞ you open your mouth to respond, but then you close it again and look outside, the smile that made your face light up brighter than any of the lights in london feeling better than anything else had. so you lean your head back for a kiss one more time before slowly letting your head lull to the side and your eyes close, feeling more at peace here in harry’s arms than you ever had before.
