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Reader having online class and falling asleep. Tom seing her and taking notes for her. 🥺 My BF did that for me when I woke up🥺 I had law and he’s a IT student so he didn’t know shit what was going on 🥲

Hey, and thank you for the request! Your boyfriend is so sweet🥺 Anyway, hope you enjoy it!

Warnings: my bad writing at 03:00am

„Ms. Y/L/N, are you still there?“ Tom heard from your laptop, when he was entering the living room. You had online class. Module: Common law offence. Or as your professor preferred: “How to get away with murder.”

“Okay, Ms. Y/L/N is not here. Mr. O’Brien, you can go on in a minute.” Your professors said through your laptop. Tom saw your exhausted body on the large sofa. You behind a few layers of fluffy blankets. Since yesterday, you had this annoying headache you told Tom about. He knew you would be getting sick. He got to your laptop and turned the camera on.

“Eh, hi, I’m y/n boyfriend and she’s sick right now. I’ll be taking notes for her, so, letting you know she don’t ignore you.” Toms smiling into the camera. He don’t want you to miss any class because he knew how hard it would be catching up. Especially in law.

“You are a good boyfriend, son. And Ms. Y/L/N is one of my best students. Tell her all the best from me.” You professor says and Tom nods, smiling back at him.

On interviews Tom would always say he’s not smart because he’s an actor and right know he was right in his opinion again. He didn’t understand one thing in the lecture. He just wrote the things from the PowerPoint presentation your professor was sharing with this students. Taking also some pictures of the pages the professor blend in. Tom was overwhelmed. How where you memorising all this stuff in your exams. He was blown away. His girl was becoming an great future lawyer. A sexy one.

“Tom?” Your voice raspy from your sleep. Rubbing your eyes and sitting crisscross slowly. “What are you doing?” Seeing his eyes focused on your lecture. Him biting his tongue and scribbling notes on paper.

“Not now babe.” He said. Your brows furrow immediately. “Are you in my class right now?” Asking him a new question. Him not answering.

“Class dismissed.” You Heard- your professor say and Tom letting a sign of relief.

“Oh God, that was so hard. I didn’t know anything. I didn’t understand anything, y/n! How do you do that? Are you Einstein?” He asks all those questions and you laugh. Smiling brightly at him. “Did you take notes for me, while I was asleep?”

“Yea, I don’t want my girl to be left behind her classes. And why is he calling this class “how to get away with murder? That’s kind of illegal for me.” He says and thugs you into a hug. You kiss him on his soft pink lips. Laughing.

“Thank you so much, Tommy. I really appreciate it. You didn’t have to do it.” Giving him another kiss.

“Like I said before, y/n. Didn’t want you, to be left behind.” You laugh. “No, Tom. I mean you really didn’t have to take those notes, because my professors shares his lecture online after class.”

“What?” Tom said suprised. “Yea. But thank you for sharing your notes of my class with me. I love you.”

“I love you more.”

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Don’t mess with the boss’ girlfriend (Part 2)

Pairing: Mafia!Harry x reader

Summary: Harry is the boss of the most powerful mafia group. What will he do if you, his loving girlfriend, is hurt because of him?

Warnings: Mentions of disturbing words, death, tortures, blood, cursed words, and more...

Word count: 1,000+ words

A/n: Sorry It took me so much time posting this. Hope you guys like it:)

Part 1

MASTERLIST

You woke up with a throbbing head. Slowly opening your eyes, the walls around you started to be clear. It came to your senses that you weren't home, you were in an unfamiliar place, a creepy one. Grey wallpapers were pulled off, spider webs were accumulated on every corner of the room and some blood was splattered on the wall. It started to alarm you. you tried to move but found out your arms and feet were tied up.

Where am I?

Harry’s POV,

I was sitting on the kitchen table with untouched food in front of me, waiting for her to come home. Y/n said that she was coming home in half an hour but it's already more than an hour and she wasn't here yet.

Maybe she was on her way now.

Maybe she was stuck in the traffic.

I already thought of any possible positive explanation on why she hasn't home yet. I tried to keep my mind off of it but deep inside me, I could sense something was wrong. I was starting to get worried because what if she was hurt or worse dead. I suddenly remembered our promise so I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed her number.

First call.

No answer.

Second call.

No answer.

I took a deep breath and dialed again. I was really hoping she would pick up her phone. I know she would keep her promise so if she didn't pick up, meaning, she was really in danger.

Third call

No answer.

"Go and search for the whole city. You are not allowed to go back unless you find her... now GO!" I yelled at my assistant as I walked back and forth in the living area. I already called her friends but they told me y/n wasn't with them.

Second POV,

"Please... AH!" you yelled in pain as they tortured you. It had been only two hours since you get captured and they'd already beaten you to death. They would punch and kick you on any possible parts of your body and they would use any possible things such as thick wood or metal to hurt you more. At this moment, your whole body was numb and all you could think of was Harry. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"You know, you are the most precious thing Harry possesses," he leans down on you. "If I kill you, he wouldn't have the courage to live anymore."

Your eyes widened and your heart suddenly twitched," No...no, you're wrong," you were sobbing now. "If you kill me, he will... he will kill you too so please, let me go home."

You saw his face smirking at you even though you couldn't see much as your eyes were full of mixed tears and blood. "Not a chance," then you suddenly felt a familiar stinging pain on your head.

Great, you were unconscious again.

After quite some time you woke up again, hoping that all of it was just a dream. You couldn't even know how many hours, days, or weeks you'd been captured because there were no windows, only a light bulb attached to the ceiling. Your blood was mixed with the other blood that had been captured before. But the question is, where were they? Were they still alive? Were you going to die just like them?

I'm so stupid.

You couldn't blame anyone but yourself, not even Harry. What he only wanted was to keep you safe but your childish act put you in danger.

"You're awake, I can see," the same man said again, making your body shook in response. "You know what I'm going to do?"

"ANSWER ME!"

"N-no. please l-let me go home."

"I won't, sweetheart, because I'm going to kill you... so slowly... until you die," he threatened, lightly tracing the knife across your cheeks. To your surprise he stabbed it deep into your stomach, making you cry in so much pain. Your body was more numb than ever. At this rate, all you wish was to die so that you won't feel the pain anymore. You kept fighting on falling asleep but your body failed you.

You woke up in yet another unfamiliar place but this time, it was so much better. White walls, comfy back... "Wait, Am I on a bed?", and strong lights blinding you. You wander your eyes around and you saw no one. You're in a hospital. You wiggled your legs as you felt a heavyweight on in.

"You're awake? How are you feeling?"

You cried.

Finally seeing Harry 

You didn't care. You wanted to cry. You wanted to release all the feelings you'd been keeping since you get captured. He just hugged you tightly in his arm, whispering things to soothes your shaking body.

"You are fine and no one will hurt you, I promise."

"But-"

"Shhhhh. It's fine."

Both of you didn't talk about the kidnapping until you settled down.

"How did you find me?"

"The necklace."

...Flashback...

His pov,

We tracked y/n's necklace and it says it was only a few minutes away. I called every last number of my associates and we went there as soon as we could. We barged inside the compound and search for my girlfriend. As I kicked the last door, I saw a man, his back facing me, while holding a knife... a knife? I looked down and saw y/n's lifeless body. I took out the gun and without thinking twice, I shot the guy in the head and approach y/n's body.

"Y/n, please open your eyes. Give me those eyes... please," I kept begging while bringing her to the car on the way home. Yes, we have a hospital at home since I was a mafia boss that has a lot of money. I built it to keep me, especially y/n, safe.

"Sir, we found traces of the gang who planned to kill miss y/n. It turns out it was..."

"Who is it???" I asked coldly

"Thomas..." (Sorry if it's your name. feel free to change.)

My blood boiled in anger. I will fucking kill him. Not my girlfriend.

"Sir?" the doctor came out of the operating room.

"How is she?"

"Miss y/n is fine," I sighed in relief. "But, we still need to monitor her vitals. She had several broken ribs, internal bleeding from being stabbed, concussion, and bruises all over her body."

"Thank you."

...End of flashback...

"Thank you for saving me."

"Don't thank me. I love you and I don't want anything bad to happen to you. Just please, promise me to listen and not to be stubborn. You heard me?" she giggled at the mention of stubbornness but winced when she realized she was stubbed.

"I promise."

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“I am tired of being told I am loved and cared about but never made to feel that way.”

— your actions and words never match

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Tips on writing a fanfic?

ooooh good question.

for me personally, it’s about what i’m writing. I usually have music on to get me in the mood, if i’m writing angst, i’ll have my sad playlist on to help me get into the vibe, but if i’m writing something more happier, i’ll listen to a happy playlist!

i’m literally so bad at answering questions so i hope this helps!

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Hi!!!! I LOVED Don’t mess with the boss’ girlfriend!! I was wondering if you knew when pt 2 would be out?

Thank you for loving it❤ This week is exam week so I'll probably post it this weekend. But who knows, I'll try my best😊

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Masterlist

I also have an account on Wattpad. Please follow me @Queen_SandraM

Harry Styles x reader

Don’t mess with the boss’ girlfriend  - Part 1 Part 2

Summary: Harry is the boss of the most powerful mafia group. What will he do if y/n, his loving girlfriend, is hurt because of him?

Stressed 

Summary: When harry is stressed at work and news about y/n cheating on him got into his nerves.

Boyfriend x reader

Cheater  - Part 1 Part 2

Summary:  y/n saw her boyfriend kissing another girl.  

Crush x reader 

  Under the same stars

Summary:  Stargazing with y/n’s long time crush turned into something magical

The unspoken “I love you”

Summary: Y/n has a crush on someone. But will she has the courage to tell him?

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Fish Zipper Pouch

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Next week is exam week. I can't risk it

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Cute❤❤❤

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Relate...

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I want this!

Burrito blanket

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two albums and too many accomplishments your success is so beautiful Harry. We love you always and forever. And especially today. Happy birthday our second daughter Fine Line! 🥂

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Stressed

Pairing: Harry Styles x reader

Summary: When harry is stressed at work and news about y/n cheating on him got into his nerves. 

Warnings: Little bit of angst but all in all, it’s fluff

Word count: 900-ish words

A/n: Hey Beauties, this is my FIRST POST and I'm new here on Tumblr so... I hope you understand my writing especially the grammar. Please enjoy :)

MASTERLIST

Second POV,

Fights between couples were normal.

You know, like siblings, endless words were thrown at each other in a nonsense way.

You and Harry had been dating for so long that these heated arguments and little misunderstandings were easily solved with just the words - “I’m sorry.”

It was often but normal.

One night when he marched inside your shared house and yelled at your name, you sighed and went down the stairs.

Confused about what was it again you asked, “Is everything alright, love?”

He let out a low groan and looked at you with eyes filled with anger. He stood up and you stepped back a little.

Picking up the newspaper that was sitting on the table, he shoved it to your chest, hard enough to left a stinging pain. “Care to explain, y/n?”

His whisper was scarier than him shouting and cursing at your face.

He was waiting for you to give your best explanation that would satisfy his feelings.

Eyes furrowed, you looked at the source of his sudden outburst. At the front page, you gasped. “Y/n Y/l/n was seen cheating on Harry Styles.”

“H-Harry t-this is not-” stuttering on what you just read, he cut you off.

“Enough with the bullshit, y/n.” This time he let out his anger. Heavy breathing and tears fell down his cheeks effortlessly. 

He was broken.

If he could just listen to you instead of cutting you off every time you tried to talk, maybe, just maybe, all of the things he was thinking would be solved.

You were feeling sad about his condition. Stress was seen all over his body. He looked so tired.

Seeing him cry, you had enough.

Slowly stepping closer to him, you placed your hands on both sides of his cheeks. “Shhhh baby just listen to me.”

He looked up to you but this time, instead of anger, sadness was the thing you saw. “This is not true, you heard me?”

“Why does it always has to happen, y/n?”

He looked down and added, “Why can’t people just accept you? They won’t let me have a girlfriend, you. It feels like I’m not allowed to be happy. I’m tired y/n.”

No words could express how you were feeling so you just hug him as tightly as you could to show that you were not leaving his life.

“Look at me Harry,” his eyes stayed low.

“Please,” the second time he obeyed.

“First of all, I want you to know that I love you so much that I wouldn’t do such thing. You were stressing yourself so bad that you wouldn’t have time to relax a bit. Don’t listen to what your fans say or what the news says. Not every news is true. Just think that because they love you so bad they can’t handle seeing you with a girl over them,” he laughed at the last thing you said.

“That’s it, smile babe.”

“I’m sorry.”

“You don’t have to. I’m not mad at all. I understand what you were feeling but next time please listen first, OK?” he smiled and nodded. “Now come on, let’s order some pizza and watch some movies, shall we?

He giggles. His normal self came back. Not a single stress was seen on him. “What am I Going to do without you?”

“You wouldn’t know ‘coz I will be always here with you.”

Wrapping his arms around your waist, both faces were inches apart, he whispered, “I love you.”

“And I love you too.”

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Don’t mess with the boss’ girlfriend

Pairing: Mafia!Harry x reader

Summary: Harry is the boss of the most powerful mafia group. What will he do if you, his loving girlfriend, is hurt because of him?

Warnings: Couples fight? Maybe?

Word count: 900-ish words

A/n: I don’t know anything about mafia but I tried my best writing his one. I hope you’ll like it :)

MASTERLIST

Second POV,

"You don't own me!" you spat at Harry "I want to feel like a normal person for once!"

You were in a very heated argument with Harry. Today, your friends invited you for a girls' day tomorrow since you hadn't seen each other for years. You were not surprised that your boyfriend, leader of the strongest mafia group in your country, wouldn't let you out of the house without those creepy-looking bodyguards he hired especially for you.

You can't breathe.

No one should be actually blamed for it because it was your own choice after all. You knew beforehand that your life wouldn't be the same as you used to. All you had thought was that you love him but it never came to your mind that as you were starting to be recognized by the other gangs as his girlfriend, your life would be in danger.

"I told you already it was dangerous!" he said in his most calming way, hoping that you would change your mind.

You scoffed at him, "It's not dangerous Hazz. You're overreacting."

"Yes, I am. You don't know my enemies. They might hurt you to hurt me. So please... I'll bring it down to two bodyguards just to make sure you're fine."

You were starting to get annoyed at him. You stormed off from the conversation between you two, not saying a word. "Y/n, please..."

All throughout the day, you give him the silent treatment. It was torturing you but you thought that he needs to understand your side. You were tired of just sitting, watching movies, eating, and sleeping around the house. You were tired of going out with bodyguards surrounding you and gathered a lot of attention as well. Who would've thought that being a princess was boring?

"Stop it y/n, fine I'll let you but with three conditions" for the first time after the argument, you faced him. Eyes glistening in gladness, you smiled, "Really?"

"What's the condition?"

"Number one, you will have to wear the necklace I gave you because it has a tracker in it."

"Are you being serious? You want me to wear a million-dollar necklace in the mall?"

Harry sighed, "Please..."

"Fine. What's second one?"

"Be home before dinner."

You rolled your eyes "Ok, the third one?"

"This is very important so, listen to me. When I call you and you haven't answered in the third call, I will assume something has had happened and, when you feel something's wrong, just give me a call, you heard me?"

"Yes, yes I heard you mom," he sighed again. He held your hands and gave you a worried smile, "I'm doing this because I love you, you know that, right?"

"Yes I know that and I love you too."

...

The next day, you felt so happy and free. You and your friends went to different shops to look for any outfit. That wasn't all. You also went to a beauty parlor, nail salon, arcades, and more. You were beyond happy that finally, you could do such things again.

Everything was normal when you headed home.

To Harry: I'm heading home now babe, see you in a bit

From Harry : Do you need a ride?"

To Harry : Come on, we talked about this already.

From Harry : All right, be safe. I love you.

To Harry : I will. See you in 30 mins. Love you too xx

In order to get home, you have to take two buses and walk for 10 minutes. The sun was setting and it was starting to get dark. After you rode the two buses, you started to walk back home. Walking in the dark where streetlights were the only one guiding you along the streets was the creepiest thing you'd ever experienced.

Halfway through, you then hearing footsteps behind you. At first, you weren't sure whether they were following you or not because it was a one-way street. But your body tensed when someone grabbed you from your shoulder.

The man immediately covered your mouth to hush you before you screamed for help. At this moment, your body was shaking and your heart was pounding so hard.

"You're the douchebag Harry Styles' girlfriend, right?" he whispered in your ears and you shivered by his breath.

"W-who are you talking about," you lied and he just laughed in a horrifying way. "I don't know him."

The only thing that came to your mind was Harry. He was right. He was right all along. You should've listened to him. Now, you were fighting between life and death.

"Please don't-" was all you could say before you blacked out.

Part 2

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Cheater

Pairing: Boyfriend x reader

Summary: y/n saw her boyfriend kissing another girl. That’s it no more spoilers:)

Warnings: Angsttttt!

Word count: 500 words

MASTERLIST

You were heading to your shared apartment from a long day of studying. Exam week was coming so instead of doing it at home, you decided to do it at the library to get a quiet environment and to not be bothered by your boyfriend. It wasn't like you don't want to be with him, you were only doing that to have sacrifice once and for all. That means you were not seeing him all day.

Surprising him, you took a day off not just for yourself but for your relationship as well. You missed him so bad that you once even thought of stopping your studies and be with for the rest of your life. But it was a stupid idea, as you said.

You stopped by your favorite local pizza shop to buy food so both of you could cuddle on the couch and watch movies all day. You were smiling on your way thinking about the day you two would be having. Thinking about finally you could smell his scent, feel his kisses, and taste the sweetness of his love.

Finally arriving at the doorsteps, you placed down the food on the countertop, eyes wandering around the living area looking for your boyfriend. You decided not to yell at his name, rather, you want to surprise him by hugging him from the back.

Your expectations were not as good as you thought it would be. It was the other way around. Instead of surprising him, you were surprised by the sounds you heard from your shared room-A girl's laughs and giggles.

Please I wish what I'm thinking is wrong

Thousands of questions were swirling around your head. To answer all the questions, you slowly opened the door, gasping at the sight in front of you. A girl, that was supposed to be you, cuddling with your boyfriend. Y/b/n on the top, kissing the blonde girl's neck making her laugh.

You stood there in shock.

Tears fell effortlessly down your cheeks. "You dick," the only words you could say making the both of them looked at you. "Y-y/n I c-can explain," you shook your head and exited the room. You heard him calling your name but you ignored it. You reached out for the doorknob but someone grabbed your shoulder turned you around. You saw the love of your life, your boyfriend of three years in front of your eyes begging for forgiveness.

Your heart was broken,

bruised,

hopeless,

Scared.

"WHY?!? WHY WOULD YOU EVER DO THAT TO ME?!?" you yelled in his face wanting to just slap him, punch him and kick him. But you know you couldn't. You love him that was why you were hurt. Your heart wanted to forgive him but your head telling you not to.

"I'm sorry," he tried to hug you but you pushed him away.

"I hate you," was the last thing you said before leaving.

Part 2