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I AM CRYING BARKING THROWING UP

heâs so fucking beautiful
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man who goes thehehehe at "ball sweat" - The Whisper Challenge with Lewis and George!
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This is the sweetest thing ever. đ„č
hellooooo could you write literally anything about clingy sharky? thank youuuđđ
CLINGY: SHARKY
Authors note: a short and sweet one for the sharky lovers. feel free to request more while iâm working on others rn! hope you like itđ«¶
Warnings: none
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âWhere are you going?â Sharky whines from the comfort of his bed as he lays, head resting on his arms in a comfortable position. Youâre hurrying around, changing into your own clothes as you had been previously in his.
You look at him weirdly, before huffing in defeat when he just looks at you blankly. âThat work dinner I was telling you about the other day, well itâs today and Iâm late.â
This arrangement with your job had been stressing you out all week. Being one of the youngest working there, you always felt like you had something to prove. With the more experience the others had, working extra was all you did to show them you were serious.
Today was your chance to set the image you wanted for yourself.
When you bend over to fish your disregarded socks out under his nightstand, Sharky takes the opportunity to pull you into him, holding you tightly so you couldnât escape. For a second, you just lay there with his body into yours, relaxing in the comforting hold you boyfriend had you in.
âBabe, what are you doing?â You laugh, not managing to hold it in as he had a pout on his face. âStop doing that.â
âDonât go.â He dramatically sighs, hands around your waist as he places tempting kisses at your neck and chin. âStay here.â
âWhat?â You question, still jokingly. Sharky on the other hands seems serious as he doesnât let his hold falter.
His hands rub against your back, something he knew you loved. âStay.â
Youâve almost folded. Between his lingering lips on your neck, and his warm hand on your back, you didnât know how to pull away. After a minute or so in his arms, you push yourself away from him with a newfound strength. âThis is important.â
As if trying to make things better, you kiss his pouted lips before getting up again. With the little time you have until the dinner reservation, you opt on getting ready at your boyfriendâs as you already have most of your things there already.
Sharky just watches as you put on your playlist, before starting to get ready. For the first few minutes, youâre stood in front the bathroom mirror as you do your makeup. Your boyfriend, sick of the distance between you, gets out of bed and makes his way to the connected bathroom.
A smile tugs on your face as he wraps his hands around your waist, face coming to rest in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent.
âStop that.â You laugh lightly, as you continue to press the damp beauty blender against your skin.
âWhat? Iâm not doing anything.â He replies, still continuing to distract you.
At some point you only roll your eyes before moving out of the bathroom and to his desk where he also had a mirror. Sharky follows after you, but decides to let you finish. He falls onto the bed, scrolling on his phone and looking for something to entertain himself with while you were doing your thing.
As heâs watching a reel on instagram, something you do catches his attention. You slowly apply your lipliner, careful to follow the shape of your lips. To preoccupied with your own actions, you donât even notice your boyfriend snapping a picture of you.
Grinning to himself, Sharky puts the photo in his album of off guard pictures of you. Itâs something he had been doing since your first month of dating, and something he was planning to show you for your 1 year anniversary.
âDone.â Picking up your bag, you get ready to bid your boyfriend goodbye. âI gotta go.â You tell him with a little peck to his lips.
It seems like he wants to object but just stays stays quiet. Not really thinking much of it, you shrug it off until he gets up too. Opening the door of his room, heâs hot on your heel as you jog downstairs and to the front door. At the last second, he slides in between you and the door, preventing you from making your great escape.
âSharks.â You warn. Your boyfriend had always been clingy. You guys hadnât even gotten official when he first started showing symptoms to it. Calling you, texting you and having to meet you all the time. Now that you had been together for almost a year he had gotten better at it. You were his and vice versa. He didnât worry anymore.
Now you didnât have a clue as to why he couldnât let you get away from him. âWhatâs this about?â You ask, abandoning your task to leave the house. Taking his hand in his, you press it against your lips, feeling him calm down at the gesture.
He huffs out a breath, scratching the back of his neck. âI just miss you is all.â His voice is shy, as if heâs embarrassed heâs even telling you this. You realised with his words and how he spoke with truth how little of each other you had seen. Between him having to make content, and your job, you didnât have much more time to spend together. It was something you had noticed, but hadnât seen the gravity of until now.
âIâve missed you to.â Kissing his lips, you put your arms around his neck.
He still seems embarrassed that heâs fallen into his clingy nature again. âIâm sorry. Iâll let you go now.â
âNo.â You shake your head, hands still around his neck. Sharky seems confused a little until you press your lips against his for what seemed like the thousand time today, he doesnât complain tho. Pulling away, you smile at him, nothing but love for him in your eyes. âCome with me.â
The smile on his face couldnât have been more precious.
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- the one where y/n and cal join in on the sidemenâs $20,000 vs $200 holiday challenge -
âGuys, I know itâs such short notice but youâll be literally saving the video. This is the video people have wanted for so long. JJ and Tobi pulled out last minute I really need you both to helpâ Josh pleads from the other end of callumâs phone screen.
Itâs a normal Sunday night, cuddled up to my boyfriend on our bed snuggled under the covers. My head is laying on his chest as his right hand holds onto his phone, and his left playing with the back of my hair.
âI dunno josh..â callum says. Not necessarily meaning heâll say no, itâs just really short notice. Less than 24 hours notice.
âCome on itâll be such a good laugh!â Josh says, trying to convince him. âWhatâs y/nâs thoughts?â Cal pans the camera over to me. The white quilt wrapped around my figure.
âHi there y/nâ
âHi joshyâ
âWould you like a free holiday?â He jokes.
I look at cal, and then back to Josh. âOne condition- as long as you pair me with Cal. Donât get me wrong I love the other boys, but I donât wanna be without calâ
Cal smiles and ruffles my hair. ïżŒ
Josh sighs. âFine. If I promise youâre together, will you come?â
âYes we will. Where are we meeting? Heathrow? What time? Afternoon ish?âCal asks Josh.
Josh shakes his head. âSee you there at 6amâ
â5am?â I ask. I take the phone from cal into my grip, seeing my face and Joshâs lit up on the screen. âJosh.. you dick! Itâs almost 12amâ
âAnd? Get your beauty sleep!â
âNo Josh- we literally have nothing packed to be ready in technically less than 5 hours!â
âDonât worry no need to overpack! I swearâ Josh defends himself.
âI fucking hate you right now- but thank youâ I point at him through the phone screen, hearing him laugh as I hand cal his phone back.
âYeah mate- thanks. Byeâ cal hangs up.
âBetter get packing, babyâ he kisses my head, jumping out of bed and heading to the cupboard where our bags are.
~~~
After a lot of convincing, cal told me to only bring a small backpack rather than a suitcase. I agreed, still unsure if Iâll regret it.
We walk towards the boys hand in hand, cal was focused on his phone.
âThank god youâre hereâ Harry mentions as I arrive with cal beside him and the boys.
âHello to you toâ I chuckle, elbowing his side. Harry has always been Cals best friend, also mine. Heâs just the best guy.
âHello and welcome. To a nice little holiday for you allâ Josh smirks behind the camera.
âJosh I swear if you put me on the bad team after giving me five hours notice Iâll actually murder you in your sleepâ I say while cal pans his camera to me, laughing.
âI canât promise anything-â Josh starts.
âI donât like thisâ Vik says.
âOrange teamâ Josh points to his right. âPurple teamâ Josh points to his left.
I just wanna be on the plane already.
âEthan!â Josh grabs his attention. âPurple teamâ he points to his left.
âI swear to god, y/n if heâs put me in the shitters Iâm killing himâ Ethan says which makes me laugh.
âCal!â
Cal looks at Josh.
âWell hurry up then!â Cal complains after a few seconds.
âOrange teamâ Josh gestures to his right.
I lift my head from cals shoulder as he walks to Joshâs right.
âSimon.. purple teamâ
âHarry!â
âIâm orange team right?â He grins, walking over to callum.
Josh nods. âOrange teamâ
Josh turns to Simon and Ethan. âSimon and Ethan.. who do you want?â Josh is trying to get them to choose between myself or Vik. Even though I know where Iâm going.. I hope.
âWait what do you mean?â Ethan asks his friend.
âWho do you want?â Simon asks Ethan.
âWe canât do that!â Ethan says.
âNo no no itâs Joshâs video, Josh you pick!â Ethan shouts.
Vik throws his arm over my shoulder. âItâs alright, y/n. I see how it is. Youâve got meâ he pays my shoulder making me laugh. I put my arm over his shoulder also.
âI donât wanna do it! Iâm not doing itâ Ethan is adamant he didnât wanna chose between us. Ethan is such a sweetheart, just not a lot of people see it.
âI say y/nâ Simon says, with no reason.
âEhh tough youâve got Vikâ
Callum and Harry cheer.
I say my goodbyes to Simon, Ethan and Vik as I walk over to the two boys.
I stand infront of callum and he wraps his arms around my neck, I hold onto his hands.
âGot my girl with me, thatâs all I needâ
I couldnât help but smile, hiding my face behind his arms.
Harry captured the moment on his camera. âAnd that ladies and gentlemen, is a whipped manâ he zooms the camera into callum and he laughs.
Josh hands me some orange envelopes. âDo not let them idiots open these envelopes until I say soâ
âCal?â I look up to my boyfriend.
âHm?â
âPut these in my bag, pleaseâ I hand him the envelopes and he chuckles. I couldnât be bothered taking my bag off my back.
âPut this in there while youâre at itâ Josh throws me a SDMNCLOTHING package and I catch it.
I look at it, and then at Josh. âYouâre kidding?â
âNopeâ he pops the P. âAll shall be revealedâ
I hand it back to cal and he puts it in my bag.
~~
âAre you confident?â Harry asks me, as the three of us walk down the airport.
âOf course, Harry. I have a theoryâ I confidently speak.
âWhatâs your theory?â Cal asks, as we stop at a spot so we can open the letters.
âWell, boys. Thereâs no way Josh would invite cal and I very last minute to send us on a shitty holiday- he knows Iâd kill him I made it clearâ
âBut you know what Josh is like, y/nâ Harry groans, thinking heâs on the bad team.
âHarold. Believeâ I say, him and cal laugh.
Cal hands me envelope number one from my bag.
âI donât know about this guysâ Cal admits.
âCal. You just have to believe. If we are on the shit team.. We will make the most of it. But for now letâs imagine weâre on the food team- either way we will make the best time out of a possible bad situationâ
âWise wordsâ Harry grins, gently taking the envelope from from my grasp. âCan I?â
I nod. âGo for itâ
Harry hands me his camera and I alternate from him to cal and I.
âHave a nice flight. Open envelope number two when you landâ
I look at cal. âThis is excitingâ
âI donât even care where weâre going at this rate, just get me on the planeâ he groans.
âWeâre flying from Heathrow to- oh!â Harry grabs our attention, almost snapping our necks.
âWeâre going to Malagaâ
âLetâs go!â
âOh, that could be good or badâ I say, with my hand covering my mouth slightly.
âThatâs not bad you knowâ Harry grins. âItâs not terrible. Malaga is a nice placeâ
âImagine Josh has put us on a 16 year old party holidayâ Callum says, filming Harry and I as we double check the envelope.
âNooo!â
âDonât worry y/n. We are on the hood team. I can sense itâ harry pays my shoulder.
âSouth terminal, thatâs all we knowâ I read the letter infront of me.
âBusiness?â Cal asks.
I shake my head. âNo, but I think thatâs a good thingâ
âYeah y/n. I think if we got put in business weâd instantly been switched around to the bad teamâ
âRight. Shall we head?â Cal suggests, adjusting his bag on his back.
âLetâs goâ I say, and take the camera from cals grasp and film myself.
âEthan, Simon and Vik- if youâre watching this. Have a shit holidayâ I joke, making Harry and Cal laugh.
âYouâre brutal, y/nâ Harry chuckles, him and Cal following behind me.
âCan we go to Nandoâs before the flight?â I stop my tracks, turning to the boys behind me.
âThank god you said- Iâm starvingâ Harry says, patting his belly.
~~~
The three of us reached out seats on the plane, a few asking for photos along the way.
Iâve never been the best flyer, I love going on holidays but the flight was the worst part.
Ever since getting with Cal, it seemed to ease a lot. He knows when Iâm nervous and he knows how to help.
Harry sat on the isle seat, Iâm in the middle while cal begged for the window seat like a child.
As the captain was driving the plane around to find the correct place to take off, my leg was jumping up and down at a fast pace.
Somehow, callum had fallen asleep so I only have Harry now. He also knows how nervous I get while flying.
âHey, itâs okay Iâve got youâ Harry speaks as he notices my breath speeding.
âSorry I just get really- ah nervous flyingâ
Harry pulls out his phone. âI know Cal usually deals with this- Iâll be having words with him later. But I hope thisâll help calm you a bitâ
He shows me his phone and scrolls through some photos. âI know you love dogs, so maybe thisâll helpâ
My heart melted. Harry is the sweetest soul Iâve ever come across.

âIronically, you took this photo 4 years agoâ he smiles.
âThatâs adorable, I canât believe Iâve known you for this longâ
âI know itâs been great. Also herb loves youâ
Harry scrolls and finds another one, and laughs.
âYour loverboyâ he chuckles, showing me the photo of herb and Callum.

âLook at themâ I smile from ear to ear.
I hadnât even noticed that the plane was in the sky, until I turned my head around to look out of the window. I turn my head back to Harry. âI didnât even notice we took off!â
âSee! Herb makes everything betterâ he pats my leg twice in a friendly way. âI need the toiletâ he says, unbuckling his belt and searched for the toilet.
I turn to look at my sleeping boyfriend. He looks peaceful, I canât be mad at him. He just have been so tired.
I grab my blanket from the floor which I kept there incase I wanted to sleep.
I pull up the arm rest and move closer to him, laying my head on his steady moving chest, pulling my blanket around us both.
I felt him move his arms to wrap around me, pulling me closer into him. âHello youâ he lazily says, laying his head on mine.
âIâm so tiredâ was all I could say, feeling my eyes close.
âSleep, babyâ he whispers, kissing the top of my head. Thatâs all it took for me to fall sleep.
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Good, princess.
- the one where they give each other a good time -
âFor fuck sakeâ Harry groans, with his head in his hands from the desk in our room. Heâs been filming a video with Vik and Willne for the last while.
Im laid on our bed, my head shoots ip from my phone when I hear him groan of annoyance.
Unsure wether to approach him or not, I stay where I am. Paying my attention back to my phone.
âSorry guys.. Iâll be 10 minutes I have to pick up Basil from the vetsâ will pops back up on the screen.
âThatâs fine mate, Iâve got something I need to do quick tooâ Vik says.
âIâll wait hereâ Harry smiles gently.
The both of them left the lobby, leaving Harry himself. He turned off his camera and muted himself.
He spins his chair around to face me, seeing what Iâm doing. I donât look up because Iâm intrigued of a post Iâve seen on instagram. He sighs again, spinning back around.
This time, I plop my phone onto the bed and stand up adjusting my shorts.
I wore comfy clothes as we arenât going out today because Haz is filming. Short shorts, one of Harryâs t shorts with his favourite white lace bra underneath.
I stand behind him and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing the side of his face gently. âYou okay?â
I felt him relax beneath me, he takes hold of my hand and leads me to straddle his lap. That I did.
He wraps his arms around my waist, his hands placed on my lower back pulling me closer into him.
âIâm okay, baby. Just canât be arsed filming anything todayâ he answers my previous question, tucking loose strands of hair behind my ears.
âWhyâs that?â I ask, wrapping my arms around his neck and playing with the back of his hair.
âWanted to spend it with youâ he responded, fiddling with the hem of my t shirt. Well.. his.
I smile lightly, laying my head against his. âYou still can, Hâ
âI just missed you.. I was gonna filming for over a week and I only got back today and Iâm filming again. I dunno I just feel terrible for leaving you all the timeâ he sulks, still handsy with me.
He did have a point. The guys were filming for the good holiday vs bad holiday. When they got back two days ago I hadnât seen him because they had to film yet another sidemen Sunday. As much as I miss him when heâs gone, Iâm so supportive of him and the boys.
âI missed you so much, Harry. I always do when youâre gone. But Iâm so proud of what youâre doing.. please donât feel bad, sillyâ I chuckle, and kiss his nose making him laugh.
âIâd rather be in bed all day with you than film with these losersâ he covers his face with his hands, groaning.
âIt canât be thattt badâ I try and defend will and vik. Theyâre both probably as tired- especially vik too after the trip.
âItâs not.. but thereâs a few things Iâd rather be doing than film with themâ he says, sliding his hands under my t shirt and tightly gripping onto my hips.
âMmm and what would that be?â I ask, sliding my hands down his back, dragging my nails on the way.
He grinds my hips down onto his, making a quiet moan escape my lips as I felt him against my core.
He continues doing this, making him hiss.
âBaby.. I want you to do something for meâ he speaks, slowing down his movements.
I look at him, âanythingâ
âRide my thighâ
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âHarry mate, whereâs your camera gone?â The Geordie asks.
âAh mate it brokeâ he was quick to lie.
âIt broke.. within the ten minutes we were gone?â Vik asks, not buying it.
âYeah. Y/n brought Herb to me and he broke the cameraâ
âHe broke the camera?â Vik laughs, still not buying it.
âThatâs something Basil would doâ will laughs. âHow is y/n?â Will continues.
âYeah mate sheâs great, currently getting herself off on my thigh. Howâs Mia?â
That is what he was thinking, of course. He didnât say that.
âSheâs good, sheâs currently asleep. Long shiftâ he says, turning his attention back to me, getting ready to help me.
âWe will just watch this video, and Iâll tell you the catch of the video afterwards. Feel free to mute or whatever you want- just make sure to watch the videoâ will explains.
Harry automatically mutes himself.
He holds onto my hips and gets ready for me to ride his thigh.
âNow you can be a as loud as you want, babyâ he whispers against my ear, tugging at it.
I feel myself getting impatient, rubbing myself against his shorts. âHarryâ I whimper.
âOh of courseâ he pulls his short leg up. âGo on princess. I wanna seeâ
I start by slowly moving my hips against his muscly thigh, automatically feeling pleasure.
âOh, Harryâ
He pushes my waist further down on him, and hides his face in the crook of my neck kissing it gently. âThatâs it, babyâ his muffled voice says.
I rock my hips faster and harder, feeling every sensation he was giving me.
âNeed- needâ i breathlessly pant, as he moves me faster digging his veiny hands into my waist.
âWhat do you need, princessâ
âYou. More of-â I was interrupted by a moan as the feeling got even better than before. âMore of you, Harry. Pleaseâ
âHmmmâ he hums while putting his hand underneath my shorts and pants finding my clit and circles it slowly.
âFuckâ I whimper at the new feeling.
He looks at me and smirks, moving his fingers around faster.
I lean back, pulling off the t shirt that was hanging from my body and throw it on the floor a few feet away.
He groans at the sighs of my chest. His favourite bra.
âThe things you do to me, babyâ he groans, taking one hand to cup one of my boobs while the other still circles around.
âBounceâ he smirks.
A turn on of Harryâs is seeing my chest bounce up and down. When you ride him? Fuck yes.
I move my hips on him again, this time up and down. Theyâre definitely bouncing, my hand trails down my body all the way to Harryâs shorts.
He was focused on circling my clit, not noticing what Iâm doing.
I began to palm him through his shorts, his lips automatically attached to mine as he deeply kissed me. My hand moved under the fabric of his boxers and palm him.
He open mouth moans into my mouth. âPleaseâ
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âFuckkk, Harryâ I moan into the air, continuing to park move my hand up and down him.
âYouâre mesmerisingâ he groans, continuing his actions. He speeds it up. I follow along speeding up my hand movements.
âAhh- Harry Iâm closeâ I moan into his ear.
âSame, bab- babyâ he hisses.
I grind my hips against his fingers, making me moan even louder.
âYou ready baby?â He whispers, nibbling on my ear gently. I nod.
âWords, n/nâ he grunts.
âLet me cjmâ I whisper desperately. âPleaseâ
âLet it go, give me it allâ he grunts.
We both ended up finishing their, moaning and groaning against each others mouths.
Finally coming down from our highs, catching our breaths.
When he could finally breath at a steady pace, he leans in and kisses mt lips gently. âHow I missed you, angelâ
Before I could reply-
âOi! Harry! Itâs been 15 minutes where are you!â Will shouts in his thick accent.
âSorry mate, Iâm back. Herb was being badâ Harry says, he covers my face with his hand so they donât hear me laugh.
âItâs alright palâ Will says. âSo how did you enjoy the video?â
âYeah mate. Was great.. found it very funny. Greatâ Harry responds.
âHarry.. it was about homeless children..â Vik says.
This is when I burst out laughing.
âY/n!â Harry yells, trying to hide my laughter.
âIs y/n there? Ayy y/n how are you pal!â
âHey will. Iâm great.. tired outâ
âWhat you been doing thatâs made you so tired?â Vik asks.. immediately regretting it.
âFor fuck sake!â Will laughs.
Harry turns his camera back on. âSorry lads. Couldnât resistâ
âThis is going on twitter!â Will shots, and then leaves the call.
âHeâs bluffing. Nice to speak to you guys. Till next timeâ Vik leaves the call.
~~
A few hours later, Harry and I were cuddled up in bed.
âHaz..â
âYeah?â He looks at me.
âDo you think Will was Being serious.. about posting it on twitter?â
Harry pulls out his phone and enters twitter. âFuckâ
âIâm going to kill that stupid geordie gremlinâ I groan.

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