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sweeethinny · 3 years

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He and Harry had a fight last week... James said he didn’t like him anymore.’’ Ginny looked at her mother, looking a little sadder now. ‘’Harry cried.’ Would you consider writing their fight and then James Sirius apologizing? I was (re)reading this today and I just love it

thank you anon! you can also read it on AO3, if you want :)

the last part, is the content of the letter that james wanted to send to Harry, i hope you liked it! <3 PART 1, i think? idk, but the fanfic that anon referred to

Ginny didn't quite know what was going on when she got home, exhausted from yet another tiring day at work, with sexist coaches who didn't listen to what she had to say in the interviews, and other journalists who didn't care about the ideas she had proposed.

She did not expect to feel so miserable when she agreed to work on the Prophet.

But either way, she was happy that Harry managed to cut the workload that month, spending more time at home with the kids, especially now that James was six and started going to school, Teddy had just gone for Hogwarts, Albus was at a stage where he just wanted to be with his father, and Lily had her teeth born and was in a bad mood.

They hadn't had much of a problem with James at school so far, he had adapted, made friends, done homeworks, and was well controlled with his own magic, occasionally exploding or making things fly.

Nothing too dangerous and that they couldn't fix.

In the last week James' classes were suspended when 7 of the 12 children caught lice, luckily James was not one of them, so the boy seemed a little anxious about the sudden change in routine.

But today it looked like a war had broken out in the middle of their living room. Lily was taking all the clothes out of the clean laundry basket, Albus was on top of the trunk where they kept some old things, with his knee shredded and looking like he was waiting to make a dressing, while Harry and James argued beside him.

Ginny knew that the combination of her and Harry would make children easy to explode, but she realized that James had an extreme facility in getting Harry off track, much more so than Lily or Albus did. Albus knew how to irritate his brothers, and Lily only irritated them with her loud crying and childish antics like throwing things, but James was at that stage where he challenged his parents to find out how far he could go. Teddy had been there, too, but it was with Ginny that he could do it most easily.

However James seemed to know exactly what to do to have an angry Harry.

'James,' Harry asked, eyes closed as if asking for patience, it probably wasn't the first time they had had that conversation.

'I just wanted to fly!' James shouted angrily, his cheeks red.

'And didn't I tell you that you couldn't do that?' Harry countered, running a hand through his hair. 'How many times have I told you that neither you, or Albus, could fly alone?'

'But Albus was there because he wanted to! I didn't tell him to follow me.' The little one looked as furious as his father, his arms crossed in front of the small body just as Ginny did when she argued with someone. 'Why can Lily fly and I can't ?!'

'I was with her, she was not alone, you know that very well. I said that we could fly later, and that I would go with you- ’

'But you worked all day, and then the night would come and we would not be flying! Again!'

'James... You could have hurt Albus! Or hurt yourself.' Harry pointed out, looking as alarmed as if it had actually happened. As far as Ginny could see from the entrance to the Living Room, only Albus was a little hurt, and he didn't even seem to want to cry or anything.

'Oh, of course, if something happens to the precious Albus, it's the end of the world!' James threw his arms up, as if giving up, and before Harry was able to answer him, he shouted; 'I hate you!' And he ran off, tears streaming down his face as he climbed the stairs as fast as he could, his little legs not helping him to be too fast, but Harry didn't follow him either, which helped James get to the room and slam the door.

Harry sighed, hands on his tired face, and Ginny was still a little paralyzed at the door, thinking about what had happened. 'Mum!' Lily shouted, now sitting in the empty clothes basket, making the other two look at her.

'Hello my loves.' Ginny smiled going over to Albus and kissing him on the cheek, realizing how scared he looked. 'Hi my love, how are you?' She preferred to act as if she had just arrived, looking at his grated knee, still a little dirty with grass.

'Fine, I just fell.' He smiled, the little children's teeth a little dirty from what looked like chocolate.

'It'll be okay,' Ginny promised, casting a simple healing charm and placing him on the floor, before of course, she kissed the small scar that remained. Nothing too serious, but it was a tradition that helped them to be less afraid of when they needed to apply potions or other healing spells that were stronger.

They were a Weasley-Potter, after all, they were always falling.

'Hi my other love,' She smiled at Harry, hugging him, but realizing that he seemed a little reluctant to speak. He just smiled awkwardly, kissing her forehead and letting her go to be hugged by Lily, who had managed to topple the basket of clothes to be able to crawl out and run into her mother's arms. 'And my other love.'

'Hi mommy!' Lily cried awkwardly, hugging Ginny back, and hanging from her neck so she could be picked up.

'And where's my other love?' Harry sighed at her question, waving his wand and causing all the clothes to levitate, to be folded, and to go back into the basket.

'Up there,' Harry murmured. 'Do you take care of them? I'm going to prepare dinner.' Ginny nodded, lowering Lily to the sofa when Albus asked her to play with him and the Lego castle he had won from Percy.

‘Mommy, come and play with us!’ Albus asked, seeming not even to remember the fight between his father and brother anymore, amused by the pieces and teaching Lily how to stack the blocks too - even though she seemed willing to just destroy everything.

‘I’m coming, okay? Let me just go and say hi to James, and I'll be back here, okay?’ She promised, crouching in front of them, drawing all the attention to herself. ‘No mess and fights, Mom will be back.’

'Daddy and James fought,' Al whispered, as if it were a secret.

'Bad James,' Lily added, crossing her arms as she could, to look like her brother.

'They are just stressed, and he’s not bad. Now, I'll be right back.' Ginny left the room and went up to the second floor, still listening to the conversations between Albus and Lily, and the sounds of pots and dishes, much louder than usual, and she imagined that Harry was more angry at what he looked like while fighting with James.

Ginny knocked on the door to their eldest son's room, the photo hanging next to her made her smile, a picture of when they went ice skating, a few days before Teddy received the letter from Hogwarts, he and James were smiling from ear to ear. ear, while she and Harry still needed to hold hands to keep steady and not fall.

She hated it when she or Harry lost patience with their kids, when they got carried away by the tantrum. They should have known that the best thing to do when it happened was to just get away, let the kids scream alone for a few minutes, before they came back calmer and managed to talk to them.

'Hi my love,' Ginny murmured, opening the door and entering James's room, it was colder than usual inside, and maybe he had done accidental magic for this to happen and he could be hidden under the covers. 'It's Mommy.'

'I don't want to say anything.' James' voice was muffled by the pillow and the covers, but she could still tell that he was crying.

Ginny sat on the bed next to him, her hand on what she imagined was his shoulder. 'I heard that you and Daddy had a fight, is it true?'

'He hates me.' Ginny smiled sadly, denying and sighing.

'He doesn't hate you my love, and hating someone is a very strong thing to say, I promise you, he is just tired, and you need to help him a little too.'

'But he wasn't going to fly with me, and I just wanted to fly.' James uncoveredlooking at Ginny with brown eyes wet with tears. 'He only cares about Lily and Albus, he doesn't even love me anymore.'

'James, of course not, your father loves you very much, which is why he was concerned that you might get hurt. You know you can't fly alone, it's very dangerous.' She held out her arms for James to crawl onto her lap as if he were still a baby - for her, he always would be - and put him against her chest, cradling her body a little from side to side to calm his crying. 'Dad was just worried that you would get hurt. Besides, you are the older brother, and Lily is still very small and needs help to do a lot of things, just as Albus still needs more help. You are my big boy already, and you have to help them, and not go flying without authorization.’

'But he yelled at me.' James sobbed, holding Ginny's shirt in his hands, hiding his face like he did when he was a kid.

'Look, what Dad did was not right, but you didn't make it easy either. Both are wrong… Dad is having dinner, go take a shower, okay? I promise that tomorrow we can fly together.' James nodded, still glued to his mother, like a sloth clinging to a tree trunk. 'I love you my baby.'

'Me too,' he murmured, without further tears.

[...]

Dinner had been… tense, to say the least. Proving that he was Harry's son, James spent the whole dinner in silence, sullen, without even looking straight up, just as Harry was, determined to eat the lasagna without saying anything.

If it weren't for Albus chattering, and Lily trying to imitate him, they would have eaten entirely in silence.

After all the children were in their beds, sleeping soundly, and the house was quiet for another reason, Ginny lay on their bed, waiting for Harry to get out of the bath. They hadn't talked much, and he didn't even want to go shower with her, so she just waited, sitting on the bed while pretending to read the last pages of the romance Angelina gave her. Of course, the words didn't make much sense in her head, she couldn't concentrate, but she had to hide her nervousness.

When Harry finally got out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist, damp, messy hair, and still that sullen look, Ginny couldn't take it anymore; ‘Can you tell me what happened?’

Harry looked at her quickly over his shoulder, before entering their closet and disappearing, still in silence. Ginny can hear the drawers opening and closing, and then she can see Harry coming back from there wearing old shorts that almost didn't stop at his hip anymore. If he wasn't so sullen, she would try to ease the tension he carried on his broad, bare shoulders.

'He and I had a fight.' That was all he said, throwing himself on the bed next to her and covering himself, looking like he was about to go to sleep.

'It's not me you're mad at, don't be an idiot.' Ginny dropped the book on the nightstand, not turning off the lamp beside her, staring at Harry with determination.

He sighed, sitting up too. 'I was taking care of Lily, now that she is coming out of diapers it looks like she wants to pee every minute, and I asked him to keep Albus playing. They were in the garden, and James had already asked me to fly with him, but I was solving ten problems at the same time and making sure our daughter didn't pee on the couch, so I asked him to hope that later on maybe we could fly… But he is your son, after all, and he managed to break the lock on the shed and get a broom.' Ginny shouldn't laugh, she knew that, but she smiled, a little proudly. 'When I went down with Lily, I could only see Albus flying too, unbalanced, not much more than a meter from the ground, and James going up without control. There was no time and Al fell, but I had to make James levitate because the broom was very uncontrolled and he was unable to get it down.’

‘Harry…’

'It was my fault, I know, I shouldn't... I should have put a different lock on or I don't know, and,' He stopped, hiding his face with his hands again, denying. 'And I lost my temper because I had said that he couldn't fly alone, and Albus was crying on the ground and James looked scared when he realized he was too high... I shouldn't have screamed.'

'You were angry,' Ginny reminded him, realizing how sad Harry looked at this. ‘And worried.’

'But I should have known that when I forbidden him, he would try to do exactly what I said not to.'

'He's a child, Harry, of course he's going to do everything we say he can't.' She said what he usually said to her, when Ginny was worried about Teddy at Hogwarts after he spent two weeks without sending letters, even after she asked him to update them every week.

'He said he hates me, Ginny.' Harry finally looked at her, his eyes watering. Again, her heart broke.

‘Oh, Harry, of course not.’ This time, she didn’t wait for him to come to her embrace, as she did with James, Ginny preferred to hug Harry herself. 'He was just nervous.'

'I did everything wrong,' Harry denied, crying even more, as if he had held his emotions up until now, as if just inside their room was a safe place for him to finally let go. 'He didn't say it like it was nothing, I saw Gin, I saw that he was upset, he meant it.'

'He didn't want to, of course not..Look at me, no, no, Harry, look at me...He doesn't hate you, and you didn't do everything wrong, I probably would have done the same thing, you're just tired.' Ginny stared at him, forcing him to look at her too, her hands holding his face, tears streaming down his cheeks. 'You are the best father they could have, the best I could have chosen to be their father, you will see, tomorrow you will be calmer and everything will be fine.'

'I hate to fight with them.' Harry hid his face on her neck, tears wetting Ginny's skin, his hands tightening on her waist as if to make sure she stayed there, with him. ‘I don’t like them to cry because of me.’

'It's the side that nobody tells you about being parents, love.' She laughed softly, trying to calm the mood. 'But he doesn't hate you, I promise you that... I'm sure you are still his hero, and the person he loves the most in this whole world. You are not a bad father.’

[...]

The next morning, Harry got up first, he heard noises downstairs and knew that probably one of the children was already awake and wanting to make a mess. Passing through the rooms just to check, he saw that Albus was still asleep, and that Lily seemed far from waking up, but James' bed was empty, which wasn't too strange, since the boy seemed to still be keeping up with his early morning routine to go to school, even in that week of recess.

He heard footsteps as he approached the kitchen, an owl hooting loudly at the window, and low murmurs. ‘Stay still.’

'James?' Harry watched as his son tried to tie the letter to the animal's leg, which was trying to get away from him. James was on top of a chair, leaning over the counter, trying to pull Pandora’s closer.

‘Dad!’ Pandora flew away with his cry, without the letter, seeming to frustrate the boy.

'What are you doing? Who do you want to send a letter to?’ Harry was careful to move towards James, but he was happy when his son accepted his arms to come down. He still felt guilty.

'Hm... for you.' James looked at the floor, looking embarrassed.

'Me?' Harry knelt in front of him, staying in his line of sight. ‘Why don’t you just give it to me?’

'I thought it would take you longer to wake up.'

'I heard you coming down the stairs,' Harry said, looking into his son's eyes.

'Are you still mad at me?' James asked quietly, holding the letter tightly in his hand.

‘No, my love… I’m sorry for yesterday, I didn’t want to yell at you, I was nervous and I was worried that you might get hurt.’

'I'm sorry for flying without permission, and I didn't want Albus to have followed me for this either, I didn't see him.' James said. Harry felt so bad all night, unable to sleep in peace, conscience weighed down by having yelled at James, thinking about how sad he looked when he said he hated him.

'It was very risky, you could have been seriously injured.' The two looked at each other, Harry pulled his son close to him. ‘I don’t want you to do it again, okay? You can fly, but only with me or mom, never alone.' He whispered against the boy's hair, hugging him tightly, as if that alone could heal the pain he had felt.

'I didn't mean to say that I hated you, either.' James hugged Harry back, looking sly. ‘I don’t hate you.’

'I love you, Jamie. A lot.' He planted a kiss on his son's head, not caring for the tears that seemed to want to appear in the corner of his eyes.

‘Me too, Dad.’

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''Dad,

I'm sorry for yelling at you, it wasn't my intention. I don't hate you, I was just nervous, I'm sorry again.

Love you

James.''

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unabashegirl · 4 years

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“Wear something noticeable”(II)

Author’s note: HELLO EVERYBODY! I hope you all have a wonderful day! I know this is long overdue! I read all your request asking for the second part.

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I also remind you that the REQUESTS ARE OPEN for all of your HARRY concepts, imagines, fanfics! Just let me know!

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The task was easier said than done. She stayed up hours, rummaging through her closet looking for the perfect outfit. She tried on every single outfit and pretended to dance in front of the mirror just to get a notion of what she could potentially look like. At some point, she even managed to tear up, sitting on a pile of clothes that she classified as too basic. At some point, she considered calling Harry and canceling. She cursed at the day she stopped shopping in abundance and keeping tabs on the latest trends. Eventually, the closet ran out of choices for her. She had to make an executive decision with what she had laid out in the bed.

At seven o'clock, a black suburban showed up at the front of her apartment complex. She felt eager and very nervous. It was her first proper concert. She had gone to see the Jonas Brothers when she was younger, but she could hardly remember it. Plus, it's not the type of concert that you gloat to your friends. Y/N had also never attended a concert on her own. On top of everything, she didn't know anyone aside from Harry. Nonetheless, he was a sufficient reason for her to attend. She enjoyed every passing second by his side. Harry made her forget her fears and the hardships of life with a single look and simple conversations.

The arena was smaller than she foresaw. As soon as the car pulled outside the back entrance, she was able to hear the boisterous cheers from his fans.

”Welcome” A woman a bit older than her greeted her. Aside from the big smile, she wore a headpiece attached to the back of her ear. ”Y/N, right?”. She responded by giving her a small nod. She felt intimidated by the multitude of people around them. ”I am Alice. I am at your service. Whatever you need — just let me know”. By the time that Alice started leading the way into the arena, the car that had brought her had driven away.

They quietly walked down a wide, grey hallway with the black boxes of equipment piled on the sides. Every step they took made the volume of the cheers more intense. She was glad that she had opted to wear sneakers. Who could stand in a crowded room with heels on for almost three hours? — an actual masochist.

It took them a few seconds until they finally came across two double doors. It was behind the doors where most people hung around. Y/N kept her head down and ignored that evident gazes from others. Alice led the way into a smaller room with a more cozy atmosphere. The room was carpeted but had a smaller, printed one over it. A coffee table was placed on with several, crinkled bottles scattered over it. It reminded her of her nightstand at home and how she needed to clear it out before inviting someone in.

”Harry will come back in a few” Y/N smiled at Alice and once again she nodded. ”please help yourself to any drinks or snacks on the table,” She said pointing to a large table at the end of the room covered with them.

”Thank you, Alice. You are really kind” Y/N finally said before she was left on her own. She was relieved that she would get to see Harry before the show started. Seeing him had the potential to make her anxiety and nervousness come to an end. She just needed a few seconds with him, maybe a hug too, even a kiss if she was lucky.

She walked around the room and came to halt when she came across a rack of clothes. She wasn't oblivious to Harry’s notorious good sense of fashion. It was actually the reason why she was so nervous when she chose her outfit. He made his daily life a runway show. He served looks.

Y/N reached out to run her fingers over the fabrics but stopped herself before she could. Her hands suddenly felt dirty and not worthy of touching the expensive material. She stared at them for a few minutes before taking a water bottle and settling down on the edge of the couch. A few minutes passed by and her social media wasn’t enough to keep her entertained for so long. Every time someone walked passed or heard a loud voice, she would sit up straight and block her phone. She only stopped looking at the door when her social media scrolling came to an abrupt halt by an incoming phone call.

”Hello” His rough, heavy voice was enough to put a smile on her face instantly. ”I hope they are treating you right” Harry stared out of the window of the car, on his way to the arena. His previous commitment had taken longer than expected. He was late for the show.

”They are. Alice is wonderful” Y/N kept smiling. She was infatuated with him. It all seemed so silly to her, but it felt right. Harry also kept smiling, hiding his happiness from the rest of the crew in the car.

None of them said a word; they just listened to each other's breathing.

”It's all a bit intimidating — isn't it?” Harry addressed the elephant in the room. He knew she probably had a million questions about his life under the spotlight and his work.

”It’s just hectic,” She answered truthfully. Y/N had observed multiple people running pass the dressing room a million times in the last half an hour.

”I’ll answer all your questions after the show, ” He wanted transparency before everything. He was tired of keeping his significant others in the dark with the fear that they wouldn't be able to handle the baggage that came with dating him.

”After the show? I am not going to get to see you before?” Harry could sense her small frown from miles away.

”My radio appearance took longer than expected. I had every intention of seeing you, ” Harry revealed. Last night’s kiss hadn't been enough for him. Most of the night, he rolled around in bed, replaying the events in his mind. He couldn't get over the way her lips tasted or the tingling that she left on his. He craved her. ”what are you wearing?”

”That is highly inappropriate, Styles, ” Her cheeks turned crimson red as she bit down the inside of her cheek attempting to prevent a smirk from forming.

”Just for me to know what to look out for” Harry felt nervous. He had a respectable experience with performing for millions of people. It was Y/N presence that made everything much different.

”I am not giving anything away, ” She wanted him to look for her.

”that’s unfair, ” He states. Harry’s initial intention was to keep an eye on her all night. He wanted to see her unravel and let go.”I guess I'll just have to look hard enough, ” However, he enjoyed the chase. It made the concert even more entertaining.

”I guess so, ” Just as she said that Alice marched her way into the room; interrupting the intimate conversation between the couple. ”Alice is in here,” She tells him.

”That’s my queue to hang up” Alice was there to take Y/N to the front of the stage. ”Tell her that I’ll be there in 3,” He was just pulling up to the front of the arena. ”I'll see you out there, ”

” Okay” She smiled as she rose to her feet and slowly walked to his assistant. They said quick goodbyes and hung up. It was showtime.

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Noisy was an understatement of what the cheers for him were when he walked out with all his pride. Y/N strategically placed herself slightly left to where his mic stood. She was within the ten first rows in between a group of girls, younger than her. They even had a small heart attack when he first stepped out.

Y/N was delighted that she had declined Alice's offer to stay within the VIP area. She would have missed the incredible euphoria that the crowd provided. Everyone danced and sang with the stranger beside them. His music and presence were enough to break the distrust that one stranger felt toward the other. They all felt like a big family for three whole hours.

Y/N was more than mesmerized by the energy that the beautiful man on stage brought to every single song. He was confident, fearless, and funny on stage. The tone of his voice was enough to make a shiver run down her spine and for her skin to cover with goosebumps in a matter of seconds. She was captivated by him.

“How are you?” He smiles as he reaches over for a guitar. The crowd roared for him as he strapped it over his shoulders and refreshed himself with a water bottle. “I hope yeh like the next song” It's the last thing that he said before To Be So Lonely started to get played.

While everyone in the area was captivated by his voice, he was too distracted by searching for her. His eyes first scanned the front of the stage. There were a few times he had to do double-takes before he moved on to the left side.

A soft light shined over the crowd, illuminating the faces of the first few rows; and that's when he spotted her. It didn't take him much time to find her. Her beauty singled her out of the bunch. Their eyes connected as a smile grew on his face. He felt instant relief knowing that she was safe and wasn't getting trampled by the other fans. Alice had let him know about the change of plans. She was kinda embarrassed and disappointed that she hadn't been able to convince her. Her stubbornness made him like her even more. She was the cause behind the big smile that he wore at the beginning of the concert. As he watched her from the stage, he didn't regret changing the setlist at the last minute. Playing a relatively slow song had allowed him to find her quicker.

There wasn't much any of them could say with words to the other, but their eyes and smiles spoke millions. Harry couldn't stop smiling and chuckling as she gave him thumbs up from the crowd. Mitch — who stood close by couldn't ignore their intimate interaction among the chaos. It was cute.

After finding her, he was able to fully enjoy the concert to its maximum capacity. That is not to say that he didn't try to impress her with her voice or terrible jokes. Watermelon Sugar was the closing track for the night. Harry tried his best to join the fun, but it was difficult to pay attention to something else than her.

Y/N danced around with her arms in the air, raised above her, and her hair flying everywhere. She had even danced with the other young woman beside her. It was always refreshing to see someone enjoying the music rather than trying to get a picture or a video of him. He even caught her at one point singing along. He was rather surprised that she had taken the time to learn one of his songs.

Before Harry sang the last verse of the song, someone gripped Y/N’s forearm. It was Alice— escorting her back to backstage. In order to prevent her from getting lost with the large crowd. Y/N gave Harry a small smile before following Alice back.

She was back in the dressing room when he strode in with all his glory. He was slightly sweaty and the buttons of his shirt popped open, giving her a clear view of his chest tattoos. Harry held a hand towel and a brand new water bottle. She immediately stood up when she saw him.

He basically had to shut the door on everyone’s faces for privacy. He even locked the door before walking towards her. Harry took the time to observe her and take in her appearance without any disruption before he said anything. She wore a suit like his except she had omitted a shirt. It was sage with a low cut jacket, singed at the waist, showing a modest cleavage.

”a suit, huh?” He finally said as he stood before her. His hands ached to touch her. ”very clever” He adds. There was something oddly attractive about a woman wearing a suit and dressing just like him.

” I thought if I wore something similar to what you wear then you would find me quicker” Harry nodded as he leaned down and finally eased his craving.

”You look beautiful” he whispered against her lips as he settled on the couch. He spread out his legs, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

”You looked amazing out there” She sat down close enough to have their thighs touching. ”You were born to do this. The energy out there was insane and your voice is just— wow” Harry’s heart warmed up at her kind words. He reached out and touched the side of her face, caressing her cheek with his thumb.

”I’ve got to talk to a few people and then we can go,” he usually hung around the arena until everyone left. Mostly because he had nothing to go home to only an empty house. Now with Y/N around, he just wanted to be in the privacy of his own home with her — alone. ” I hope you don't mind”.

”That’s okay. I understand," Y/N leaned towards his touch and placed a soft peck on his hand for reassurance. She wasn't as nervous as before. His kiss and gentle touch had been enough to ease her mind. Harry kissed her delicately and took his time tending her lips. His ringed fingers gripped her hips, pulling her over his lap. Y/N's finger tangled on the hair of the back of his head. Just as she settled comfortably on him, a knock disrupted their makeout session.

"Yeah?" Harry yelled loudly with his eyes closed, he kept his forehead against hers, as they tried to catch their breaths.

"Harry— there are some people that would like to meet you" It was Alice behind the door. She had been making sure that Harry's car was ready for him and that security was holding up when they came looking for her. People were looking for Harry and for the first time, his dressing room door was shut and locked.

"I am coming!" He leaned back, smiling at her red, swollen lips. He cupped her face and pecked her lips. "Where have you been all this time?" Y/N shrugged while smiling, proceeding to get off his lap.

Harry sighed before opening the door. Alice nervously walked into the room, her gaze instant fell on Y/N. She was still awkwardly sitting on the couch, running her fingers through her hair with swollen, fresh kissed lips. Alice quickly connected the dots and felt embarrassed to have interrupted her boss's rendezvous. Alice shyly waved at Y/N from afar before leading the small caravan of people that wanted to see the great Harry Styles.

"Since when do you lock yourself in here? What's goi—" Mitch hits the breaks as soon as he sees Y/N, shyly standing beside the couch. She had quickly fixed her outfit and had made sure that nothing was popping out of her cleavage. "Hi" He smiled walking past Harry with his hand stretched out for her to take.

"Hello" She gently shakes his hand.

"This is Y/N" Harry introduces her to Mitch as he walks around the coffee table towards the drinks.

"Mitch. It's so nice to finally meet you" Harry had told him about her. In Harry's defense, he had to force it out of him after he persisted in changing the setlist.

"You too" Mitch could see that she was more of an introvert than the other girls that Harry had dated. She defiantly was unique, truthful to what Harry had said about her.

Before Harry could say anything else and spark conversation between the girl that he liked so much and basically his best friend, he was pulled by Alice to meet a few celebrities and their children. He kept an eye on Y/N, even though she sat across the room with Mitch and the rest of the band.

He was talking a few pictures when he heard her soft laugh. She was surely having a great time. He felt jealous that he wasn't part of the conversation. He felt jealous that he had to work and couldn't enjoy her company like any other couple would.

Thankfully, he went through the group of people quickly. Eventually only leaving him, Alice, Y/N, and the band in the room.

"Your car is ready whenever you need it, Harry" Alice said before leaving. Her job for the night was over. She could finally leave and get off her feet.

Harry grabbed his blazer that hung on the back of the couch before approaching the small group.

"Pasta is so much better" He heard from Y/N as he walked up.”There are no buts”.

"Ready to go?" Harry interrupted their conversation.

"Pasta or Pizza, Harry?" Mitch asked, trying to put an end to a quick debate that they had tumbled in.

"Pasta without a doubt" Harry didn't think it twice. He could eat it every day and wouldn't have a problem with it. Whenever he visited Italy, that's what composed most of his diet.

"Told you" Y/N stuck her tongue out at Mitch as she stood up.

"He is only saying that because he likes you," Y/N blushed while Harry's hands found their way around her hips. "I hope he brings you back and doesn't keep you only to himself,".

"No promises" Harry rested his chin on top of her head as a smile grew. He was happy that his friends and the people closest to him liked her.

"It was really nice hanging out with all of you tonight. Also, the show was amazing. You did a tremendous great job" Mitch smiled at Harry as he gave her a kiss at the top of her head in response to her sweet comment.

"You are germ, Y/N," Mitch said before turning to Harry. "I'll see you tomorrow?". Harry nodded before he intertwined their fingers and pulled Y/N out of the room.

"Where are we going?" Y/N asked as she buckled herself.

"I am starving. I thought we could get some take out and stay at mine? So, we could talk and watch movies. Would you like that?"

"I would love to" She smiled as Harry leaned in and pecked her lips.

Harry picked up an order from their favorite restaurant, the same where they had first met. They sat on his carpeted, living room floor for hours. They stayed up until the sun came back up — talking about everything including his music. Y/N asked about SHE and what had contributed to the end of their relationship. He answered with all his sincerity and revealed his biggest secrets to her. She had something that made him feel comfortable and safe. He felt like he could be his authentic self. He could be as goofy or as silly as he wanted and he knew that she wouldn't leave or turn his back on him. Harry just knew that this relationship was going to last long. So it did. He never let go.

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itsonlyahiatus-ihope · 3 years

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Louis Tomlinson

Before I met the boys I was litterly a hardcore Directioner. I would be in the front row of as many One Direction concerts as I possibly could, I'd be singing along to every single word that came out of the boy's mouths... And even the ones that didn't. But now, I get to be front row and singing every word, but I know that after the show I get to go home with one of those boys. And even though I'm dating one of them, I still feel like that fan girl that I once was. I mean you know what they say, Once a fan girl always a fan girl. "Hey love." Louis said as he walked into our shared room. "Hey!" I said before he planted a kiss on my lips. "You look stunning as always." He said making me blush. "And you look hot as always." "Who me?" He said joking. "No the guy behind you!" I said sarcasticly. He laughed a bit and I asked, "So you excited for the show today?" "Yup first show of the tour! The best part, is that you will be there front row." I looked away not wanting to tell him the truth. "Or, are you not gonna be there?" He said sounding kind of hurt. "My mom asked me to go have lunch with her and spend the day with her." "Oh." "Listen I'll try and make it back in time." "It's fine y/n. Spend time with your mom." He said with a smile even though you knew it was fake. "I'm really sorry babe." "It's fine." My heart sank knowing he was upset. "Well, I should probably get heading out." I said. "Yeah me too." "Okay, well I love you." "Love you too." I kissed him and then grabbed my purse.

*while driving*

I was driving and I was almost to my mom's house when I got a text

Mom: Hey y/n, sorry I forgot about our plans. I have some work business that I have to get to. Can we plan on rescheduling?

You: That's alright, we can make new plans soon.

I immediately turned the car around. I knew I only had like a hour and a half till the show started. So I went straight to the show. I got there about 3 minutes before the show started. Right before I pulled in I got a call from Harry. "Hey, I thought you were gonna be here." "I am. Just don't tell Louis. Can you get Paul to come outside so I can get in." "Yeah, but why can't I tell Louis." "You'll see." "Okay, Paul is headed outside." "Okay, see you on stage!" "Bye." "Bye." I got out of the car as fast as I could and met Paul at the back door. He helped me get to the front right where Louis would be standing. Soon the beginning to Midnight Memories started. They went through the whole song without Louis noticing me. He seemed upset and it hurt knowing he was. Then Little Things started to play. It was yours and Louis song (pretend Louis helped write it). I sang every word, but when it went to Louis part I stop singing and just listened. While he was singing he looked out in the crowd. He found you. He soon had a huge smile on his face and was singing while looking at me.

*after the show*

I was about to try to find a way out so I could be backstage before the boys were. But I was struggling. After their second to last song I saw Louis whisper to one of the security guards. "Do you need help getting out?" The security guard asked me. I nodded in response and he helped lift me over the metal gate. Girls were screaming at the fact that this was happening, because no one knew Louis and I were together. I was about to walk to backstage when I heard Niall say, "Louis, looks like we have a run away fan." I looked back and Niall was pointing to me. (Famous nouis line...) "In the words of the hit song by Carly Rae Jepson..." "Where'd you think your going baby!?!" They both said at the same time. I laughed a bit then Louis said, "Come on, don't be shy. Come 'ere." Louis said waving me over. I was confused, because we both agreed to keep our relationship a secret for a bit longer. I walked closer and Louis said, "Why don't you come on stage love?" I smiled then the security guard helped lift me up on the stage. Louis put out his hands to help me up. As I got on stage Louis hugged me tightly then whispered in my ear, "Watch this." I was confused but then he picked up the microphone and said, "For any of you who don't know who this is, which is probably most of you. This is my amazing wonderfully beautiful girlfriend y/n. I love her, and I thought what would be a better time to tell everyone about us other than now. I realized there wasn't. So that's why I wanted her to be at this show so badly." Everyone cheered and awed. After about 20 seconds my phone started blowing up from messages with my 1D group chat which started out as all girls who love one direction and is now just a bunch of my amazing friends. Soon I got off stage and messaged back on the group chat.

Sarah: y/n I know you said you had a boyfriend but you never said your boyfriend if Louis Fucking Tomlinson!

Chloe: It's litterly in her bio

Sarah: Yeah, but that was meant as a joke.

Chloe: Aren't we talking about her joking about being in love with Louis?

Ruby: Wtf are you guys talking about?

Sarah: I'm at a 1D show rn and Louis just brought y/n on stage and said that she's his girlfriend!

Ruby: NO WAY! Y/N HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL US!?!

Chloe: You go girl!

Jane: Wait how long have y'all been a thing?

Anna: ☝️ my thoughts exactly.

Sarah: y/n! Why aren't you answering?!? It's not like ur on stage anymore!

Chloe: Y/N!!!!!!!!!!!

Y/n: Guys chill!

Anna: Look it's Mrs. Tomlinson!

Y/n: y'all are so anoying!

Sarah: Okay but seriously, why didnt you tell us!?!

Y/n: Because Louis and I decided to keep it a secret.

Chloe: But we're your best friends.

Y/n: Yeah, and you also run some of the biggest 1D fan pages and blogs.

Ruby: Okay, she does make a good point.

Y/n: Okay well I g2g.... Text later K?

Ruby: K ttyl!

Chloe: go have fun sucking face with ur boyfriend!

Sarah: bye

Anna: Peace!✌️

Jojo: WTF DID I MISS!?!?

After a few moments all the boys came off stage. I immediately hugged Louis. "So, what did your girls think?" "They all don't know what to believe anymore." "Well they should start believing it. Cause it's not going away." He said as he pressed his lips to mine.

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heyheshi · 4 years

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Love Me Again

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written and uploaded: August 9, 2020

🌙 - angst

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I wrote this as a thank you for your support this past month! I've been writing here for exactly a month now! Also thank you for 100 followers! I love you all!!

Y/N - your name

Y/S/N - your second name (middle name)

Y/L/N- your last name

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It has been almost 7 months since you and Harry broke up after being together for two years. You're disappointed to say the least, you thought you were going to marry him at some point in your life but then one evening he told you that your relationship was 'too much to handle at the moment'.

Of course, you being you decided to agree with him even though deep inside you don't want to break up. You understood where he was coming from, you were both still young and only at the peak of your careers and the distance often became too much.

You love him, you really do and you would have fought for your relationship if it wasn't for the look of tiredness in his eyes. You tried, he tried, but somehow in the middle, it wasn't enough - so you let him go.

It was really difficult for you to deal with the breakup - neither you or him dated other people, or at least not that you know of - having to pack your bags and move out of your shared home to a different city is already tough but you know that seeing him with someone else will shatter you.

He's more successful than he did the last time you saw him, awards after awards, deals after deals, more fans and more recognition for him and you couldn't be prouder, after all, partly the reason you broke up is his job and you'll be damned if you found out that you let your relationship go for nothing.

You're happy. You focused on your job and your family, saved enough money to buy your own car and helped at this local charity that supports disabled children but it wasn't enough. You are happy but you aren't fulfilled and you know what - or rather who - is the missing piece.

You haven't heard anything from him, only catching him on the news every now and then with your busy schedule, unlike before. So here you are now, busying yourself in hopes that you'll magically stop thinking about him every second, on a Saturday morning on your local park for the weekly charity work you do.

After your break up, you decided to help this charity to keep you busy and since you love kids, it’s hard for you to stay away. Every week, there's a feeding program for the children along with a few gifts and games for them with the help of some of the donator.

Today was like every other week, you fed the children and now one of the friend you made here is hosting a game for the kids. Later on you'll give them lunch then a guest will read them a book and bond with them before the day ends.

Speaking of the guest, you haven't met them, you've been busy with the food and you shake your head at yourself - 'I should have greeted them, shame on you Y/N, they're your guests!'

Quickly retouching your hair a bit to find the other guests, you bumped to Jessie, another helper in this charity, "oh I'm so sorry Y/N!", she frantically said, maneuvering over you.

"Hey hey, wait! Was there a problem?", you asked your friend before looking back at the kids to check if there's something wrong.

"Yes, I left something on the building! It was the prizes for the kids! Oh god they're gonna be so sad if I didn't bring it here on time!", Jessie stressed while running her fingers through her hair.

"I'll go get it. Yo-"

"It's my fault, Y/N, I'll get it!"

"I have my car", you took your car keys from you loops of your jeans and showed her, "will you take care of the food?"

Sighing in relief, Jessie nods, "of course!", she hugged you, "you're a life saver! Thank you so much!"

"It's no problem at all, now I gotta go!", you walked backwards to your car while waving at her.

That was almost two hours ago, the building wasn't far, only a 20 minute drive but the traffic on Saturday's always horrendous and it doesn't help that you forgot to ask Jessie where she stored the prizes and that no one is answering their phones.

Locking your car while you clutch two big bags full of toys towards the tent where you can see a glimpse of the children listening quietly to the guest that's reading them a story.

You found Jessie went to her, "you made it!", helping you with one of the bags, "I had to make an excuse to the children about how the guests couldn't wait to read them stories! Thank God they bought it!"

You laughed at her relief, "couldn't find it! You forgot to tell me where you put these stuff!", bumping your shoulders on hers, "I'm charging you for my gas! Traffic was horrible!"

"I know! I know! So sorry about that! By the way have you meet the guests?", her eyes went wide while mentioning your guests.

"Haven't had the time", you sigh overexaggerately, "supposed to, before I bumped in to you!"

"Come on! I'll introduce you to them!", she took your right arm and pulled you towards the kids, "they're like crazy famous and the-"

"Mister Harry Styles! You're up! Kids give Mister Styles around of applause!"

Shit shit shit shit shit, you paused in your tracks making Jessie look at you. On the background you can hear Harry introduce himself to the kids and starting to read the title of the story.

It has been a long time since you last heard his voice in person and it gave you flashbacks but you have to stay strong, you're not here for him, you're here for the kids.

Deciding that it was for the best to stay as low-key as possible, you excused yourself from Jessie and went to the other tent where the other stuff were placed.

No one here knew that you dated Harry, you opted on using your first name when you moved here, knowing his fans might notice you since you grew up with everyone calling you by your second name.

You busied yourself with everything you see, childish - it is, but you don't know if you can face him as much as you miss him.

You heard the children cheered so you went to look at the commotion. Harry just finished reading the story then one of the kids raised their hand.

"Mister Styles I'm Dolly. What is your favorite part of the story?"

"Call me Harry, Dolly. Probably the part where the character realized how wrong he was for doing the things he did...", Harry answered then another kid raised their hand, "Yes?"

"I'm Brady, um have you ever experienced that? Letting something go then regretting it? My dog had a puppy but we had to give her puppy away because we can't afford another pet and our dog looks sad all the time now."

You continued to listen to the interaction between Harry and the kids, interested on his personal answer.

"I'm so sorry about your dog and puppy and I did. It was the biggest mistake I've ever made. In your terms, I was you and the dog at the same time. I had to let someone go then quickly regret it, I was miserable but time heals and I'm sure your dog will be happy soon!"

After a few more questions, Harry stepped out of the small stage to take some pictures with the kids. You went back on the other tent to hide.

His answer on the second question made you think but as fast as the thought came to your mind, you dismissed it. 'It's not important anymore.'

"Y/N! You haven't met our guests!", Jessie yelled from the other tent making you look up to her and then closed your eyes tightly.

You saw Harry and a few other people beside him, the kids now receiving their prizes with the help of the other people who helps with the charity.

You turned your back around them to compose yourself then walked towards them as you don't want to seem rude to the sponsors.

"Mister Harry Styles and Mister Jeff Azoff, Missus Mary Richardson and Miss Lisette Raj, this is Y/N Y/L/N, one of our helpers out here!", Jessie introduced you while you smiled at the 3 other people, avoiding eye contact with Harry.

You knew Jeff, of course, you met him a few times and by the way Harry stiffens, it seems like he connected the dots even with your second name being used.

"Y/S/N, it's a surprise to see you here!", Jeff greeted you using your second name, the one everyone from before knew you by as he pulled you in a hug.

"Oh you two know each other? What a coincidence!", Jessie mused.

You uncomfortably chuckled, "yes, we do..."

"It's so nice to meet you Miss Y/L-"

"Please call me Y/N!", you smiled at Mary, "thank you so much for donating! We appreciate it, especially the kids!"

"It was always a pleasure to help! Harry wanna say something?", Lisette tried to joke but you, Harry and Jeff didn't laugh.

Harry cleared his throat and put his hands on his back, "thank you so much for having us, the kids are great!", looking at you straight in the eyes.

You shifted on your place and replied, "no, thank you.", you nodded your head and smiled tightly, "if you all don't mind I'm gonna go and check on the kids, yea?"

"We'll join you!", Mary proposed nudging Lisette. You only nodded at them and started walking.

"Wait! I- miss Y/L/N, can I talk to you for a second?", Harry's voice made you stop, turning around slowly you answered him a small 'yes' then walking back.

"I'll join Mary and Lisette.", Jeff said before he waved goodbye. Jessie looked at you questionably before joining the kids.

You and Harry walked a bit far away in complete silence until Harry started talking.

"Y/N huh?"

"Yea, it's my name."

"No, your name is Y/S/N!", Harry retorted so you stopped walking and faced him.

"Things changed.", you said looking at him in the eyes.

Harry sigh, "I'm so sorry Y/S/N..."

"Me too. I'm so sorry I fell in love with you in the first place."

"I- no! Did you regret it? Us?", Harry tried to meet your eyes but you refused.

"I don't know, you tell me", you looked at his eyes at last, "did you?"

You're met with silence as Harry pondered. You can feel your heart beating so fast, scared of what his answer might be, finally, "the only thing I regret was letting you go..."

"Oh come on, I was just joking!", you tried to laugh, "that was so long ago! Forget about it! I've moved on!", you poked his biceps hoping he wouldn't hear your uneasiness.

"Were you really? Because fuck! I'm being serious right now!", Harry raked his hand through his hair signifying his frustration, "was that it? Our two years? Have you really moved on?", his voice weakened as he speaks, quickly clearing his throat, "I mean of course I'm happy if you moved on! I just thought that maybe..."

"Maybe what?", you urged your ex.

"I don't know... what happened to us?", his voice cracked as he looked up to the sky.

"We broke up.", you deadpanned.

"I know, I'm so sorry about everything. I should have never let you go. I thought breaking up with you will make everything easier but I was wrong... so so wrong love..."

You didn't answer him knowing that you'll cry if you did.

"Are you happy?", Harry tried to coax an answer out of you.

"I am... you?", you doubted but answered anyway.

"I'm- I'm lost, so so lost. I thought everything will be fine but it wasn't.", Harry sobbed but wiped his tears as quickly as it came.

"You'll be okay, Harry. Us, you and me, it wasn't meant to be.", you tried to reason him.

He turned his body to you, "it was! But I was an idiot and if I can hold you in my arms again and say that you're mine for one last time, I'll do it in a heartbeat...", and that's when your first tear fall.

"Harry this is wrong!"

"I know! Being without you feels so wrong but we can make it right again! I'll do anything to have you back Y/S/N! I still love you.", he whispered.

"We can't."

"Are you seeing someone else?", the look on his eyes made your heart shatter, you only shake your head.

"Give me another chance, baby. I promise we'll take it slow, I'll do anything! Fuck anything love, just say it!", his desperate eyes met yours as he clutched both of your hand in his.

"But it was my fault too! I'm so sorry! But this," you motioned the space between the two of you, "I don't know!", you cried out.

Harry continued to beg, "it's okay baby but please, please, you were it for me love! I promise I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you.

"Harry...", you whimpered.

"Y/S/N, love me again."

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niall-the-churchboy · 4 years

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Best friend reader x one direction request the reader meets a guy she likes at the boys concert and asks for some advice but they all get super overprotective instead.

Night-Out ~ One Direction

In which a guy asks Y/n out and the boys don’t like that idea.

A/n: Okay, so I changed it a bit, Y/n doesn't really ask for advice. Hope you don't mind! Happy reading <3

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“You’re up in ten, nine”, the stage producers begin a countdown as each of the boys strand straight on their platforms, “eight, seven.”

“Wish us luck, Y/n!”, Niall chants as their platforms elevate slowly.

“You never need it, I’ll be at the side watching you all!”, you shout back before your voice is no longer audible against the roaring of the crowd.

Smiling at yourself, you return to the nearest exit where your father is waiting for you, “Honey, we were supposed to go there five minutes ago”, Paul protests while escorting you to the side of the concert. “Thank you dad, now go!”, you say close to his ear. He gives you a close kiss on the cheek before running to his position on the other side of the stage.

Turning around to look at the whole stadium you smile proudly. Massive amounts of people shouting, clutching signs in their hands as they gleam with the lights of every colour above them. The loud speakers vasting the boys’ voices, the instrumental band concentrated as they move their hands in sync.

“The whole Etihad stadium, they should be proud”, you turn around to see a guy with brown hair and sweet eyes walk towards you, “Tried to get my stepsister a ticket while we are in Manchester, almost failed her.”

Instantly, the name Austin Mahone falls on your tongue. Behind him his little sister is lifted by one of the many bodyguards that surrounded the small side of the crowd given that its for celebrities.

“Well, it’s clear to say they are something else”, you answer while sticking out your hand for him to shake, “I believe this is the first time we meet, a pleasure.”

He smiles, shaking your hand lightly before turning to look at his sister singing at the top of her lungs, a t-shirt of ‘where we are tour’ clutched on her small hands.

“Couldn't wait for the boys to reach the US?”, you ask, a teasing smile on your lips. He brushes his shorts curls, his white teeth almost shining.

“Well, we came here for a family trip and all she could talk about was that the boys were gonna be here”, he explains, “I had no other option than to take her. However, now I know I did the right thing.”

“And why’s that?”

“Because if I haven't we wouldn’t had the chance to meet, don't you think?”, a weird feeling releases on your stomach as you nod at him, cheeks flushed. Suddenly you realise how unusually cute his eyes are.

“I-- well, tha--”, you stop dead in your sentence.

“Y/n! Y/N I LOVE YOU!”, a fan shouts reaching out her hands towards you.

“That’s my cue”, you smile softly at Austin.

“See ya’”

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You ruffle Niall’s hair, smiling proudly as they take off their mics and drink water. Peeking outside to the crowd I manage to look at the fans exciting the arena, faces filled with sweat and smushed signs but overall happy. Liam changes his black plain shirt for a white one that is handed to him given that Louis poured water all over him.

“You enjoyed the concert?”, Zayn asks sweetly hugging you from behind.

“Could I not?”, he laughs with you, “you guys completely killed it. This deserves a proper celebration”.

“Mhm..”, Harry tosses his locks to the side, “what were you thinking?”

“Watching ‘The Conjuring’ at the hotel?”, you suggest, a cheesy smile on your lips. One of the great things of the boys playing for the next to days in Manchester is that sleeping in the Tour Bus is not needed.

“I don't know..., a scary movie?”, Liam grimaces, a disgust look in his face.

“I vote yes!”, Louis announces happy before pumping his fist against yours.

As you are about to walk back to the small room to pick up your things and make your way to the hotel you hear someone call out for you.

“Y/n!”, both you and the boys stop on your tracks. Turning around you find yourself facing Austin, his hand neatly placed against his little sister’s. You feel the sides of your lips turning upward.

His stepsister--now with a rumble of blond locks--jumps up and down at the sight of the other five boys next to you. The boys look at you confused, but after a quick shrug they walk towards the small girl who gasps excitedly.

“Hey”, you greet Austin again, eyeing how the boys kneel to talk to the little girl and eventually take pictures with her, “are you coming tomorrow too?”, you are pretty sure the last words sounded more like a plead.

Austin smiles gratefully at your interest, “I don't think so...”, he catches your smile falling, “but hey! we can still meet in the US?”

You shake your head, a sad look on your face, “Unfortunately no. I won’t be going to the US with the boys, I have to stay in London to help my cousin with her wedding”, you explain.

“Oh, that’s too bad”, he sighs. After a pregnant pause he suggests, “Well”, he looks down at the hour in his phone, “I saw a club a few blocks from here, maybe we can go?”

You look down examining your outfit, black jeans and a scarlet shirt. “I don’t know..., I’m not really dressed to go to a club...”

“Nonsense”, he insists, “You look amazing.”

Suddenly, you feel a hand grasp your shoulder, turning around you see the five boys standing at your side. “Who looks amazing?”, Liam narrows his eyes, you feel you face grow hot.

“I- em-”, Austin looks at you with plead in his eyes, save me out, “I was just-”

“We were just talking about going to a club”, you answer, a deadpan look on your face.

Unfortunately, to your luck, you are quite familiar to the over protection your best friends present against any other boys. Liam and Zayn more than the other three, but whenever they find it amusing, Niall, Louis and sometimes even Harry hop in too. You guess tonight is one of the days given that Louis has crossed his arms and Harry stands protectively close behind you.

“She doesn’t dance”, Niall declares and you watch Austin take a step backwards.

Confusion begins to rise, “what the hell? Yes I do”, you frown.

“No you don’t, Y/n”, Zayn says and Liam squeezes your hand as if to try to make you agree with him. “Besides we are gonna watch a movie?”

“Well, yes. But we can still watch it tomorrow, don't you think”, a brittle laugh escapes your lips, suddenly the idea of going to the club tempts you even more. Austin glances at each of you unsure where he should stand.

“But I want to watch it now”, Louis complains.

“Louis, stop-- the five you, stop”, you answer with a low tone, “I am going because I want to go, and that doesn't involve any of you. I’ll be back at the hotel whenever. I’m pretty sure I am old enough to decide, okay?”, you nod at them before clutching Austins hand and dragging him towards the exit.

“I am totally deleting ‘Mmm Yeah’ from my playlist”, Liam snarks.

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You bring a mug of hot steaming chocolate to your lips before Louis lets a magazine fall in front of you as he takes the seat next to you.

“Okay...”, you frown surprised trying to break some of the tension that rotates around the whole breakfast table. Niall just rises his brows, an annoyed look in his face.

‘Y/n Higgings is Austin’s newest ‘Mmm-mmm yeah, yeah’?’ the cover of the magazine reads below a picture of you and Austin exciting the club yesterday night.

You roll your eyes, finally annoyed of the boy’s offended behaviour, “guys, please stop. You are seriously not doing all this drama for a stupid night-out.”

“If it was a stupid night-out then why did you go?”, Liam answers back tossing his toast back to his plate.

“Oh my god-!”, you sigh annoyed, “whatever, you guys are such hypocrites! You go out with girls all the time, get laid more than I could ever count, and do you see me acting all offended? Grow a little.” You stand up, deciding that you are not hungry anymore, before walking back to your room.

You understand why the boys mainly act like this because they care about you and want to protect you, but sometimes they need to back off a little bit. You can’t let them control life, that's dumb and totally not okay.

The boys turn around looking at each other, guilty and anxious looks in their faces, maybe they did took it a little far.

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squishycalumxo · 4 years

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An old lovers hippie music

An~Since my local hippie festival was canceled I decided to write a Harry styles imagine based on taking him to a hippie fest

This takes place at my local fest down the road from my house so like that’s what’s happening in the beginning (idk how to start things) also this takes place before fine line came out. Now onto the story. 😂❤️~~~~

I set a single flower behind Harry’s ear smiling at him. I wrap a flower crown around my hair. He smiles at me “lets go” I say taking a hold of his large hand into my smaller ones

When we arrive to the fest on my golf cart I wave at the ticket guy. He waves me through, knowing me from all the years I’ve been coming here.

When we finally get into the festival I’m hit with a sense of joy and love. I take Harry’s hand and we go to the first stage and set up a blanket along with a cooler with drinks and snacks in it.

Once we finish that I take his hand and politely ask “may I have this dance” before laughing, also causing him to laugh. We dance to the band that’s on and eventually when the set ends we sit down on our blanket and have a drink. I have a doctor pepper and he has a water.

“Let’s get a pizza” I suggest. He perks up at the idea of pizza.

“Yes pleaseeee” he says almost moaning at the idea of pizza. I giggle and press a quick kiss onto his lips.

Once we order the pizza, we walk around the booths. Looking at the beads and ceramics. When we finally get to the tie-dye we both buy tie-dye shirts along with the shirt from the festival.

Our pizza is finally ready and we pick it up and go to our blanket. I smile and cheer a little as the next band comes on. Harry looks at me confused. “He was an old boyfriend of mine” I say with a shrug. He nods a little wrapping ones of his arms around me.

I know all of the words to these songs. One of them was even about me. But I couldn’t let Harry know that.

When the set is done I get up and go give Zack a hug. “Wow you did amazing” I say grabbing Harry’s hand. “This is my boyfriend Harry” I say. Zack shakes Harry’s hand a slight blush spreading across his face.

“I’m a big fan of the solo album man” Zack says. He begins talking to my boyfriend about music and stuff. I just kinda zone out holding onto Harry’s large hand. Eventually Harry’s says goodbye and we part ways.

“That was pleasant” Harry says wrapping me into a hug making sure zack sees. He kisses my lips passionately. I laugh and slap his chest lightly

“Hazza there is no need to get jealous” I say kissing him again

“Oh my god is that Y/N?” I hear from behind me “and Harry styles!?” I turn around to see an old friend from hight school.

“Taylor, oh my god hiii!” I exclaim embracing her. “How have you been?! I haven’t talked to you since I moved to L.A!” I question

“I’ve been great. I went to college and now I’m back here in Michigan” she says motioning around

“This is my boyfriend Harry” I say with a laugh she knows how big of a one direction fan I used to be.

“Hi Harry!” She says pulling him into a hug and now it’s my turn to wrap an arm around his waist. “This chick used to be in love with you when your were in 1D” she laughs. I blush lightly

“I know and she wasn’t even a Harry girl” he chuckles planting a playful kiss to the top of my head. I punch him lightly on the arm

“I was a Niall girl but I knew the second I met you, that was gonna change” I say sweetly.

“I know, I know” he says with a laugh

“Well I was a Harry girl from day one. And I still am” Taylor says proudly.

“Alright we’re gonna go” Harry says sencing me getting a little angry.

It starts getting darker so Harry asks if we should go home “oh my god, no! The fun hasn’t even started yet” I say. I go to our blanket and grab some glow sticks.

“You are now crowned king” I say with a posh accent placing the glow stick around Harry’s neck. He laughs and places my glow stick around my neck.

“Well if I’m king, I’ll have to have a queen my my side” he says. I stand on my tippy toes and give him a kiss

“Technically, Harry that’s not how that works” I say. He places a finger to my lips and shushes me. I try to bite it, causing a laugh to erupt from both of our bodies.

...

“The night music is so much better than the day music” I say walking to the ‘dance floor’ in front of the stage where a bunch of kids are dancing with glow sticks and hula hoops. I join them dragging Harry behind me and we all start dancing at one point a little girl starts teaching Harry to dance

“Like this” she says spinning in a circle. He copies her movements making her laugh.

“It’s hopeless” I say laughing at my boyfriends awful dancing. She grabs his large hands in her tiny ones and dances with him. My heart melting when he spins her. Eventually the set is over and we grab our stuff to leave.

“That was the most fun I’ve had in a while” he says holding my hand in his as we walk back to the cart.

“Yeah it was wasnt it” I say happily. I load all of our stuff onto the golf cart and we take off heading the 3 minute drive back to my parents house.

When we get back we go straight to the tent that we have set up in my parents back yard, where I have a change of PJs for the both of us. We quickly change and cuddle into my double person sleeping bag on the air mattress.

“Thank you for taking he here baby” Harry says, kissing my forehead and pulling me close.

“You’re welcome Hazza” I say, cuddling into his chest.

#harry styles imagine #harry 1d #harry styles #hippie #fine line #imagine #music festival #hippie festival #stay trippy #fluff #harry styles fluff #one direction #1d

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flirting-with-psychology · 4 years

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Has the person you like ever seen you in your pajamas? Yes

Did the last person you kissed celebrate your last birthday with you? He was celebrating thanksgiving with his parents during my birthday but he called me

What’s the first word of the last text message you received? I

Do you think you’ve changed at all over the past year? I’ve gotten more anxiety and gotten fatter

Is there a song that reminds you of your ex? Do you still listen to that song? I Almost Do, Red, and If This Was A Movie (all by taylor swift). Yes I still listen

Did you tag anyone in your last Facebook status? Not in the post I shared, but in my last original post I tagged my boyfriend

How do you behave when you’re drunk? Usually giggly and overexcited

What is your least favorite type of chocolate? White chocolate

When was the last time you felt disappointed? What was the reason? Disappointed that the gym won’t let me cancel over the phone and might still charge me for february

Is there someone that can make you smile, even when you feel like crying? Not always

Is there a certain person on your mind right now? Tell me about him/her. My boyfriend

You’re getting ready to go to bed, and the last person you kissed shows up, what do you do? Get into bed with him

What was your last thought before you went to bed last night? Being annoyed at my dad’s snoring through the walls

Do you think someone is thinking about you right now? Maybe

Are you okay right now? I haven’t been okay this whole year

What time did you get up today? Like 1:30

When was the last time you saw your mom? The other day

What is the last thing you drank today? Water

Do you dislike/hate anyone? Donald trump and Mitch McConnell

Where is your best friend right now? At home I assume

When will your next kiss be? As soon as we get negative test results

Will you be up before 7 am tomorrow? No

Does anyone completely understand you? No

Who was the last girl you hugged outside of family? I don’t remember, it’s been a long time

Have you held hands with somebody in the past three days? No

What will you be doing in 3 hours? Probably wasting time

How often do you straighten your hair? Never now, I used to when it was short

What are you currently looking forward to? The costume sale that hopefully I will be able to go to

Is tomorrow gonna be a good day? What are you going to do? Lol probably not

Who did you last hang out with? My dad

Did anyone see your last kiss? No

Could things possibly get any better? I fucking hope so

Do you know who you’ll even kiss next? I assume it will be my boyfriend

Do you ever sleep in jeans? No, that sounds really uncomfortable

Name something you dislike about the day you’re having? Stress

Did you get a full 8 hours of sleep last night? No

Are you in love lately? Not sure

How often do you see your ex? Rarely

Who was the last person to text you? My boyfriend

Did you like anyone last summer? Yes, my boyfriend

Do you replay things that have happened in your head? Yeah

Who was the last person you stayed up with till 2am? My boyfriend

Do you want a boyfriend or girlfriend? I enjoy having one

Are you currently in a relationship? Yes

Do you use a full length mirror daily? Most days

Would you be shocked if the person you have feelings for texted you? No

Is there anyone you wish you could fix things with? I would like to reconnect with my friend Shaina

What are you planning on doing after this? Idk

Is there a girl you would do anything for? No

Who IMed you on facebook last? My mom

How old are you? 26

Do you love dogs? Yes

Were you finished childhood and teens when Harry Potter movies came out? No, they started coming out when I was in elementary school

Did you keep all your VHS tapes? Probably

Do you think Jack Nicholson is a good actor? Yeah I think so

Have you ever watched an episode of “The Honeymooners”? No

Have you ever owned a pair of high-top Converse? No

Do you have rain boots with a cute pattern on them? I have cowboy rainboots

Would you rather eat an apple or an orange right now? Apple

Would you rather do a cartwheel on land or a backflip in water? If I could do either of them, a backflip in water would be cool

Have you ever performed on stage in front of people? Yes

Were you kinda scared of the goths in high school? Not scared, just didn’t have anything in common with them

What size is your mattress?(single,twin,double,queen,king) Full size

Do you eat foods from all 4 food groups everyday? Lol no

Do you sleep in PJs? Yes

Do you prefer watching TV or listening to music? Watching TV. Listening for music needs to be accompanied by another activity

Would you rather watch a movie in theatre or at home? Theater is fun, but right now at home

Do you prefer brown or white rice? White

Do you like spaghetti? I love spaghetti

What about lasagna? No, I don’t like red sauce

Do you celebrate Christmas? No

Is your Thanksgiving celebrated in October too? Who does that?

Do you like chocolate bars? Yes

what about ice cream? Mostly, although sometimes the plain flavors are boring

Have you ever been stung by anything? What was it? Wasps a few times

Do you get tired easily? Only in the morning

Or do you always have plenty of energy to spare? No

Have you ever done volunteer work? Where? I volunteered as a teaching assistant What about court-ordered community service? No

Have you ever worn contacts?(even just to try them out) I tried but it made my vision all swimmy

Would you wear contacts on a daily basis? Maybe if I got some that worked

Are your ears pierced? How many times? One on each ear

Do you have GOD-GIVEN(not dyed) natural brown hair too? I have natural brown hair but I don’t believe it’s god-given

Or were you born blonde? No

Have you found a gray hair on your head or body before? I don’t think so. Both of my parents kept their hair color for awhile so hopefully I got that gene

Have you ever had any suspicious moles removed? Yes, on my arm

Have you ever been screened for STDs? Yes

Are all your wisdom teeth pulled? Yes

Did you have your tonsils taken out? No

Did you have your appendix taken out? No

How many kidneys do you have?(have you donated one?) I have both of them

Would you(to save someone)?^^^ I'm not sure. If it was someone I loved and there wasn’t one already on hand, maybe

Have you ever found a bug or slug in your salad? ewww no

Do you like Harry Potter? Yes

What about Twilight? It was ok, I liked it at the time I read it How do you feel about Lord of the rings? I like the movies

Are you going to see ‘The Hobbit’ when it comes out? I did

Do you have a glass that says 'Molson Canadian’ on it? No

Do you have any collector’s glasses or cups or mugs? I have a bunch of shotglasses from places I visit

Would you rather have a white fridge or a black fridge or a stainless steel fridge? Stainless steel

What size shoe do you wear? 7.5-8 womens

Do you have a wide foot or a narrow foot or just average? Kind of dorito-shaped, so some shoe types just don’t fit

Do you bite your nails when you’re stressed? No

Do you have to take an allergy pill daily in order to live normally? No

Are you on the birth control pill? No

Or are you trying to get pregnant? I’m trying not to get pregnant, but I use condoms instead

You’d rather wear black sneakers or sneakers in a bright color or pattern? Probably bright color

Has anyone ever told you they were attracted to you? Yes

Can you swim well in water way above your head? Decently

Are you afraid of thunder & lightening? No

Have you ever experienced an earthquake? No

What about a tornado? No

Are you closer to your dad?(more so than your mom) I’m probably a little closer to my mom

Were you your parents’ first born? Yes

Do you have a child? Is the father still with you? No

Did you trade stickers at recess when you were a kid? No

How old were you when you had your first crush? Do you remember their name? I was like 5 the first time I put a word to it and his name was Aidan, but I probably had sort-of crushes even before that

Can you even remember what the hell they looked like? Blond, bowl-cut at the time. He actually grew up to be really hot so I guess I knew how to pick em

Have you ever operated any type of motorized vehicle before? A car

Are you going to drink alcohol tonight? Maybe

Have you ever heard of the Canadian kids show called “Mr. Dressup”? No

What about the kids show “Fred Penner’s Place”? No

Did you hate Sesame Street when you were little too? A little

Were you born perfectly healthy or with some(or a lot) of health issues? I might have had some minor things

Do you collect DVDs? Not as a collection, but I buy movies I like a lot

Do you download music? Yes

Or do you still go to stores and buy CDs? No, those are like twice as much

Did you skip(jumo-rope) a lot as a kid? No, I was bad at it

Did you ever catch any bugs or insects with your friends as a kid? Only roly polies

Didn’t you just LOVE art class in elementary school?! Yeah

Have you ever played dodgeball? Yes but not well

What about Red Rover? No

Have you ever played “What time is it mr. wolf?”? It sounds familiar but I don’t remember it

Do you hate your weight? Yes

Have you ever struggled with a mental illness? A little

Serious question, peanut butter or nutella? Peanut butter for a sandwich, nutella for eating straight out of the jar

Have you ever stepped on a snail? No

Do you prefer baked potatoes or mashed potatoes? Mashed

Do you prefer ankle socks over regular socks? Ankle socks

Last movie you’ve seen in theaters? I can’t remember

What is your oldest sibling’s middle name? I don’t have one

Have you ever been to Disneyland or Disney World? Both

Would you ever go backpacking across any country? Probably not

Would you prefer to travel around the world by yourself or with a friend? With a friend

Do you like breadsticks? Yes

Do you usually wear shorts around your house all year long? No, but I do wear short sleeves year round

What state were you born in? Colorado

Have you ever had a nose bleed? All the time

How far away do you live from your birthplace? Like 15 minutes

Do you have a weak stomach? No

Do you know anybody who has been diagnosed with cancer? Yes

Have you ever had to take care of an intoxicated person? Yes

Have you ever considered becoming a lawyer? Slightly but not really

Do you *really* like donuts? Yes

Do you think Disney World could ever get old? At some point

If you could, would you hookup with the last person you texted? Yes

What are your favorite things to spend money on? Jewelry and nerd stuff

Will you talk to the person you like on the phone tonight? I am talking to him right now

What do you usually order on a pizza? No sauce, cheese, garlic, pinapple Do you and your boyfriend/girlfriend fight a lot? Not really

Who’s the first person with the letter “m” in your contacts? Mac

Which would you rather have a new puppy or kitten? Kitten

How old will you be on your next birthday? 27 yikes

What color are your underwear? Turquoise

Do you ever feel self-conscious when you eat around other people? If it’s messy

#survey

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happyharryscurls · 6 years

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End of the affair - Part 4

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

There was a knock on the door waking me up from my sleep, I open my eyes slowly to see Harry pulling on his boxers heading to answer the door. I close my eyes trying to catch up on as much sleep as possible. He opens the door and I can faintly hear a female voice.

“Hey, mum and I were wondering if you wanted to go out and grab breakfast or we could order something to our suite. You weren’t replying to you to our texts so.” Harry opened the door a little wider as he rubs his eyes. “Harry.” I hear Gemma’s voice. “Why is there a girl in your bed?”

“Gem.”

“You cheated on Jess?” She almost shouts.

“Gem shut up.” He says bringing her into the bathroom.

“Wait, that’s (Y/N).” She states. “Why is she naked in your bed?”

“We are together.”

“You can’t be together Harry because she is married, you have a girlfriend. For fucks Harry we all went to her wedding.”

“Well done Gem stating the obvious.” I could hear their loud shouts from the bedroom although the tried to be quiet.

“I never thought you were this person Harry. You might have broken up a marriage.”

“I love her Gemma. More than anything.”

“Well is she going to leave him for you?”

“I’ve never asked her to.”

“Don’t you think you should.”

“For that one day a month I get to see her, everything becomes instantly worth it. All the lies, the secrets, and hassle suddenly become irrelevant when I’m with her. I’ve never asked her to leave him because just having her for that one day is all I want. Yes, I want what we have forever but I’m scared that if I ask I’ll lose her.” My heart broke into two pieces right there and then.

“You need to talk to her about this. You need to see if she feels the same because this affair is only going to hurt everyone who’s involved.” They both came out of the bathroom. “Wake her up and come to ours, we’ll order room service from there.”

Harry closed the door behind Gemma and turned around to face me. “So Gemma knows.” I say opening my eyes, still laid in the same position. “She does.”

“How’d she take it?” I ask not wanting to move from my comfy position.

“A bit better than Jeff.” He laughs. “Come on let's go get breakfast with them.”

We both quickly got dressed pulling some comfortable clothes on. Harry gave me a pair of his joggers to wear with a long sleeve t-shirt and he wore a different pair of joggers with a plain shirt. “Do you think your mum will know?” I ask. He nods before knocking on the door to their suite. “I love you. More than anything.” I say to him.

“I love you too.” He smiled at me.

Gemma comes to answer the door as I almost hid behind Harry’s frame. I had a wonderful friendship with both Gemma and Anne, I didn’t want it to be ruined. “Hey.” She allows us into the suite. She flashes me a reassuring smile. We both walk into the living area of the hotel room where there was a selection of pastry goods and fruit laid out for us. Anne greets us both, bring Harry into a tight hug. I sit down on the couch opposite Gemma. Harry comes to join my side as he places a hand in my leg. Anne looks at the gesture with wide eyes. “I’m so hungry.” Harry states grabbing a plate and placing food on it. “What do you want love?” He looks to me.

“I’ll get it. It’s fine.” I smile grabbing my own. Gemma joins in too. Harry pours himself a coffee and a juice. Whilst I make myself a tea. “Orange juice okay babe?” He asks. I nod.

“Excuse me? Babe?” Anne asks. “Am I missing something?”

“You didn’t tell her?” Harry asks Gemma.

“No, it wasn’t my place to tell her.”

“What’s going on?” Anne asks. I look to Harry for reassurance. “Are you and (Y/N) having an affair?”

“Mum, it’s not-“

“Yes.” I interrupt.

“(Y/N)” Harry snaps at me.

“Are you trying to sit there and lie? Because I can’t lie to your mum.”

“How long have you known?” She turns to Gemma.

“I found out this morning.”

“Did you tell them they need to end it?” I look straight down to my hands.

“It’s not my place to say that.”

“It’s nobody’s place to say that.” Harry joins in.

“Listen, I love you (Y/N) and I’ve always thought you and Harry would be great together but you are married my lovely. This can’t end well. And Harry you have a girlfriend who’s waiting for you back at home. I expected better from you.”

“Don’t do that mum. You don’t know the circumstance.”

“No, you are right. I just don’t want any of you to get hurt.” Anne replies.

“We don’t either.” I say looking at Anne.

“Do you love him?” She asks.

“Yes.”

“How long has this been going on for?”

“Roughly, a year.” I reply.

“Come on let's finish eating.” She states. We carried on eating and making small talk, after about 10 minutes the awkward conversation leaves and it was normal between us again. We talked about how well Harry had performed last night, how the rest of the boys were and how Harry’s family were back home.

Harry had to leave for rehearsals he said his goodbyes and took me to the door of the hotel room. “Are you going to be okay?” He holds onto my waist.

“I’ll be fine.” I say. I kiss him before he leaves. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He replies before leaving.

Gemma went to go FaceTime her boyfriend, leaving me and Anne along in the living area. “(Y/N) I’m sorry about earlier. I just don’t want to see either of you hurt.”

“It’s fine. Honestly. It’s a difficult situation. Harry and I are so confused about what to do, what’s the best way of going about this is and it’s so confusing.”

“I don’t know how you feel about one another or how you feel about your partners for that matter so I can’t comment on that but surely if you both loved each other you’d be together.”

“I know. It’s just I worry that I’d risk everything. I mean what if Harry and I didn’t work out?“

“Sweetie you can’t think like that. You love each other.”

“It’s just Dan has been my comfort blanket for so long, it’s easy and he does make me happy. But when I’m with Harry it’s completely different.” I said

“Sweetheart. It’s not fair to yourselves, to each other or to Jess and Dan. You’ve got to take that risk.” I nodded listening to her. “Now come here.” She says standing up for me to hug her. “Don’t worry yourself about it. You just have to go for it.”

“Thank you.”

The rest of the afternoon was spent shopping, Gemma had wanted to get her boyfriend a special birthday present and I had looked all over to get Harry a gift to show him how proud of him I was. I managed to find the perfect gift as I wounded through the streets of New York.

I went back to my hotel room before I went to the concert. Realising that it has been a long time since I last called Dan I decided to FaceTime him. “Hey, Dan.” I say when he answered my phone call. “Hi, long time no speak.” I laugh.

“I know. Sorry, I’ve been spending a lot of time with Gemma and Anne.”

“How are they?”

“They're great. Harry’s been busy with press and work so they’ve been left to entertain themselves really.”

“Good thing you are there.”

“Defiantly.”

“Why didn’t Jess come out with him?”

“Oh, I think its a bit of a sore point. He seemed a little off at dinner they were arguing.”

“What about?”

“He didn’t want her to come out because he’s worried about the press and the relationship going public.”

“It seems he just isn’t that interested in her.”

“Could be. I don’t know.”

“He shouldn’t tag her along if he’s not interested.”

“No your right.” We carried on chatting whilst I got ready for the concert.

“You look amazing.” He says.

“Thank you.” I reply. “Dan I’m leaving now. I love you.”

“Love you too. Bye.”

The concert

I met up with Harry in his dressing room before going on stage. He looked once again incredible in a one of a kind suit. it was not possible for anyone else to pull of a suit as good as he could. He was truly something else.

“How did today go?”

“It actually went really well. She was understanding about everything.” I said beaming.

“I’m glad. It means we don’t have to hide it in front of them anymore.” He walks over to me, wrapping his arms around my body.

“Yes, but we shouldn’t get too relaxed.” I try and push him off yet his hold is just too strong on me. He kisses me before a knock on the door interrupts. “Good luck babe.” I say leaving him.

There could be no one quite like him, no one as handsome, smart or as kind. He was truly one of a kind. He adored his fans, the way he sang for them, the way he talked about them he literally did everything for them. To make them proud. He loved them. I couldn’t admire him enough. I kept thinking that he just needed to be everyone role model, an inspiration to look up too. And at that moment I certain that any risk would be worth it as long as I got to call him mine. Staring up at that beautiful man on stage I had made my decision I knew I had to leave Dan.

#harry styles imagines #harry styles smut #harry styles #harry imagines

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lickmeleclerc · 6 years

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|Falling Short| H.H {Chapter 3}

Characters :Highschool!Harry Holland x Y/n (female reader)

Summary: Y/n & Harry were inseparable hence the verb were. Near the end of 8th year they started to drift apart, Now Senior year of high school they’ve completely been out of each other’s lives for three years. This is a normal occurrence with friendships but not so much for two people who have been best friends since the age of two and happen to live next door to each other. What event can reunite them?

Playlist: Here

Warnings: cussing probably, nothing yet

Y/n’s manicured thumb lingers over the send button on the screen of the small device i her hands, but she can’t bring herself to push it. Her eyes scanned the text again;

‘Hey Harry, I’m sorry for storming out on you today. It’s a touchy subject for me...to talk about Kyle. Him and I don’t really connect anymore. I just wanted to say I’m sorry again. I hope you can understand. See you tomorrow, bye.’

“Ugh!” She exasperates before pushing the lock button and discarding the device it to her side. A simple text to Harry shouldn’t be so hard to send, she’s always texted him. With an adjustment of her hair tie and moving to sit criss cross on her bed she sighs and grabs her phone.

“One...two...three!” She closes her eyes and sends the message. The whoop noise notifies her that it's been sent, a small sigh leaves her lips as she opens her eyes again. A small time appears underneath her message, he’s read it. But no dots appear so she closes her phone and rolls over in her bed to try and sleep.

Harry yawns and looks at the two cups of coffee sat before him on his desk, one for himself and one for Y/n. She wasn’t in class yet and he definitely acknowledges how awkward he must look. A glance at the clock above the door shows there’s only two minutes left of passing period. Before he turns away though he spots Y/n but she’s not alone. Kyle roughly grabs her forearm and jerks her toward him, he harbors an angry expression and a vein is protruding in his neck and pulsing. The girls face is shocked and an angry expression is on her features as well. Her hair is pulled half up in a small bun, showing her face and the sundress she’s wearing clings to her body in the right spots but also has a nice flow above her knees. She’s dressed how Harry would have expected her to dress yesterday. Her love for fashion has worn off somewhat into Harry’s decision making and he hopes she’ll notice. His maroon cardigan over a black Tee are two colors he likes together and his favorite pair of black denim jeans matched. He was proud of it today and he needed to be.

Y/n turns away from her boyfriends and tries to reset her emotions before crossing the threshold into her English class. She spots Harry and eyes the items on his desk and can’t help but let a smile start to form in the corner of her mouth.

“Hey.” She says as she slides into her desk, Harry turns and smiles at her and she doesn’t feel awkwardness in the air between them anymore.

“I’m sorry.” The two both saying in unison as they look at each other, laughs follow in suit and Harry finds himself looking down, he sees her arm still red and looking like it will bruise. He feels more anger build up toward Kyle but his focus is on Y/n right now. He makes a mental note to talk to his old buddy later.

“Here.” He says as he hands her one of the coffees, it’s still warm to the touch and the excitement on Y/n’s glossed lips and her makeup enhanced eyes makes Harry’s day. Her love for coffee was never too over the top but he knew it was one way to her heart and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t want that. “Vanilla latte with almond milk.” He recites her order and she smiles more as she takes a sip.

“Ahh. The best, thank you Harry.” The girl appreciates before the bell rings. Mrs. Hall stands from her desk and calls the two forward. Y/n and Harry share a look of inquiry and walk up to the desk.

“I have zero tolerance for drinks in my class, detention after school today.” Her stern voice explains as two pink slips are in her boney hand. The two nod and take them walking back to their seats. A snort is heard behind Y/n’s shielded face from her hair and Harry results to biting his thumb to hide his giggles. Something about the two always ending up in trouble together wasn’t a surprise. When the two diviants were both 16, before the accident, Harry and Y/n snuck out to a party and came home to discover both their parents in Harry’s room arms crossed and disappointed looks plastered on their mothers faces, and looks of sleepiness on their fathers. It wasn’t a highlight of their childhood but definitely a memory to tell in the future.

“Watch out Y/n Mrs. Hell is out to get us.” Harry whispers to in her ear still sporting a bright smile. The very fitting new nick name Harry has deemed the teacher earns more laughter from his desk partner.

“Lets hope she doesn’t hold a grudge we need a good grade.” She adds opening her notebook. A small square note is falls to the floor like a feather in the wind. Harry’s eyes land on it first and he quickly realizes its a prescription but before he can read the stringy cursive of the doctors writing she’s scooped it up and tucked it away in her bag. He wants to ask questions and get answered but he decides against it and looks ahead as Mrs. Hall begins a new lesson.

Y/n after tucking the note away hopes Harry won’t ask questions as long as she doesn’t make eye contact with him, it’s not something she’s ready to speak aloud, or else it will be real and she’s not ready to face that. As long as it's not really ‘real’ yet the roller coaster that life is for Y/n is still on the pull upward but as soon as the truth leaves her lips it’ll be the pivotal downward spiral, the kind of straight drop on the similar coaster that makes ones stomach flip. So, for now, Y/n will continue on the easy route as the nerves build along with the rising of the coaster. Even if it means hiding a secret from her newly rekindled best friend. She feels his eyes on her though and can imagine his worried expression on his face, his curly hair flopped over and eyebrows furrowed while his bottom lip is pulled between his teeth. If she looks at him she knows she’ll cave.

“Talk to me if you need to okay Y/n.” He reassures and goes back to listening to the lesson. Hot tears brim her eyes as she crosses her arms over her chest and looks down at her notes, thankful that she has hair long enough to hide her face from Harry. A few deep breaths later she’s calmed herself down as she focuses on soccer tryouts after school. With a deep breath she faces Harry before the bell rings.

“Hey, would you want to, um possibly come to my soccer tryouts after school? Cause then we could work on our project?” She asked nervously as she fiddled with her hands. A large smile is now on the boys face at her offer. He’s nodding before he can even reply.

“Yeah! I can take pictures too for the yearbook and maybe we can get some food afterward.” He adds and she instantly knows where they’ll be going. A small kind of run down place in the middle of the city’s downtown area. It serves burgers the size of their hands and the amount of fires cover the bottom of the plates. The sitting area is small because the old husband and wife owner’s like people to sit at the counter. They really care about their customers even if the place looks like its about to be closed down anyday by a health inspector and desperately needs a makeover. It has character and the two have been going since they were little and Y/n’s grandpa was in town.

“I’ll see you in theater and then after school.” She confirms and exits as she throws her bag over her shoulder and walks to her next class as she tries to avoid Kyle in the hall.

“Hey you!” A high pitched voice calls that causes Harry’s ears to perk up as he feels arms wrap around his waist. His hands move on top of hers as he turns around.

“Oh hey Y/n-Julie hey.” He chimes through a shocked a expression but quickly tries to mask it and the fact he called her Y/n. He actions from being all love like quickly changes as an angry expression forms on her face.

“What did you just call me?” She questions. Harry knows he’s messed up big time but he can’t dig himself out of this hole.

“I’m sorry I was just talking to her in class and I just got it confused, I’m sorry babe.” His words are sincere but he can’t deny the actions she’d done he did want it to be Y/n.

“Well it better be just an accident because she better not be stealing my boy.” She laughs her actions changing immediately.causing Harry to emit an awkward laugh.

“Course not babe.” He answers pulling the short girl to his chest for a hug. He may want Y/n and him to be more than friends but he feels something when he looks at Julie and he doesn’t ruin that for something that’ll never happen with Y/n.

The day goes by slow for the two and Y/n feels the nerves in the pit of her stomach build with every minute, not only over the moment in first period but for the tryouts. She’s practiced all summer besides the trip she took with Kyle and she’s counting in a scholarship next year. As theater rolls around though she tries to push it all aside and have some fun.

“Class today we’re picking out monologues! They can either be modern or in old english. Feel free to work in groups and you must check it with me first.” The teacher explains briefly before walking into her office after adjusting her thick framed glasses that didn’t seem to match the boho outfit she had on. Harry spots Y/n sitting over on the steps on the large stage and heads over to her ipad in hand.

“Is this seat taken?” He asks as she looks up while brushing stray hairs behind her ear.

“By you.” She speaks softly not wanting to draw attention to the two in the quite work setting. He returns her smile and sits down there legs slightly touching now. “You’re so warm.” she laughs as she feels his body heat through her thin dress. Before responding he looks quizzically at her, it’s quite hot out today and the audition feels suffocating to him, maybe it's the mop of curly hair on his head or the layers he has on but either way he can’t believe she’s cold.

“Well here.” He offers as he shrugs off the cardigan and draps it over her shoulder before she can refuse. A light blush dusts her cheeks at his gesture as she slips her arms into the sleeves instantly being greeted with warmth. Before they speak again Harry admires how she looks in his clothes, the sleeves hang over her hands and it definitely looks oversized, she couldn’t look any more adorable.

“Okay you have to let me take a photo.” He demands while pulling his phone from his pocket and opening the camera.

“What no way! Harry no.” She laughs hiding her face the sweater paws. He pauses a silent laugh leaving his lips as he holds the camera up waiting for her to peak out. Right when she does he takes the photo.

“Ha! Got it!” He expresses as he clicks to enlarge it. Its blurry around the edges from her movement but her cheeks are covered from the sweater paws but you can tell she’s smiling brightly. Her alluring eyes are peaking out and they look full of happiness, and no Harry is positive she definitely could not be any more beautiful.

“You’re beautiful Y/n.” He speaks with no laughter or joking like tone to his voice. She pulls her hands away from her face and her smile falls but a very prominent blush resides on her cheeks from his comment.

“Thank you.” She finally manages to say. Never one to take compliments but the way Harry said it made it a true compliment. It wasn’t a lie or him just being nice and when she’s with him she does feel beautiful. He looks up from staring at the photo and give her one of his signature smiles that's so contagious she smiles back.

“C’mon let's pick out our monologues.” She changes the subject and bumps his side with hers as they share a ipad screen, Y/n even ends up leaning her head in his shoulder and he wants nothing more than to wrap an arm around her back but that’d be too far. He pushes the thoughts away and looks seriously to fulfil his current assignment. The two still joke around trying to pick out the funniest monologues for eachother but in the end before class is over find serious ones they both like.

“Ready for tryouts?” He questions as the two slowly walk down the hall headed toward the field, Y/n still has the cardigan slung over her arms and the boy feels proud she’s walking around wearing his clothes.

“Yeah! I’m trying not to be nervous. I’ll see you on the field?” She confirms and breaks away from his side to head to the locker room. He only nods and pushes out the metal doors and heads to the bleacher on the field.

“So when did you and Kyle break up?” A girls voice rings through the stingey room as Y/n slides her shorts on.

“What? We didn’t break up.” She laughs dryly as she spins around to face another girl in a soccer uniform.

“Hm. You just seem pretty comfy with that yearbook guys guess i was just confused.” She ends the conversation with a flip of her ponytail and walks away. As Y/n puts her jersey on she rolls her eyes not buying the fake confusion the other girl used as an excuse. But in her mind she wishes she was broken up with Kyle. A she pulls her hair up into a tight ponytail her she feels some pain just under her ribs from the stretch but brushes it away as nerves as she exits the locker room.

Y/n spots Harry and she feels the nervous tension in her body fade away as he gives her a thumbs up and an encouraging smile. She not only wants to impress the judges but him too. After taking roll and showing of their individual skills they start a schrimage. Harry who's been snapping photos the whole time mostly of number 17, Y/n, is now trying to get shots of all the players. He enjoys taking action shots, taking a still of a moving object or person can turn out interesting looking and he likes the challenge of having to snap the photo at the right time. A whistle blows as someone makes a goals and the coach calls everyone up, thanking them for their time today. Y/n jogs over to Harry as she catches her breath he high fives her.

“You were amazing as always but I will say you’ve gotten much better since fourth grade.” He jokes as they begin to walk toward the front parking lot. She laughs her cheeks flushed from all the running.

“Thanks.” She smiles proudly glad she impressed him.

“Where’d you park?” He asks as they stop on the sidewalk and he looks around for her car.

“I didn’t.” She laughs and he catches on she carpooled with Kyle today. He’s not in the mood to talk about him so he changes the subject.

“Okay well then right this way, you chariot awaits.” He calls as he heads toward his parked car and open the door for her.

“Why thank you good sir.” She laughs as she slides into the passenger seat. Again she feels a slight pain under ribs again

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‘I’m not sure but I think it’s time’

The missus goes into labour at one of H’s concerts but doesn’t tell him and they don’t quite make it.

39 weeks and 3 days, that’s how far along in your pregnancy you were. You were feeling exhausted, uncomfortable and entirely fed up, and Harry could tell. You were 4 days from you due date, you were convinced you weren’t going to make it, but most of that came from you being impatient. It didn’t help that you had both decided to wait until the baby was born to find out the gender and you were sick of waiting. To top it all off Harry hadn’t completely finished his tour yet, dates being finalised long before you even knew you were pregnant. Thankfully the last two shows were in London, the first of which was tonight.

“Babe are you sure you want to come tonight? I won’t be mad if you’d rather just stay home and relax you know that right? You’re almost 40 weeks pregnant, no ones expecting you to be out and about.” His voice was laced with concern, he’d been trying to talk you out of going all week but you had stay steadfast on your decision. It was, after all, a big deal to him to be playing the 02 on his first real solo tour. “Harry nothing you’ll say is going to change my mind so just give up ok? I’m coming whether you like it or not” you laughed padding over to him, wrapping your arms around his neck before pecking a kiss to his nose. “Fine, but make sure you stay with Mum the whole time ok? And if you feel anything tell her or Jeff or Lou, like even an extra strong kick.” You smiled, you kind of loved how protective he was over you and your little one, and they weren’t even here yet. You didn’t doubt that he’d just drop everything and leave if anything started happening, even if it was his own show. “I’ll be fine H, I promise, now go get dressed Jeff will be here in 15 minutes and we need to be ready to leave” you swatted his bare chest playfully. It was 3pm and all you’d done us laze around in bed watching cliche rom coms enjoying what you knew would be the last few days of you just being a twosome.

You slipped on one of Harry’s tees and a pair of your last actually well fitting maternity jeans, which you’d thanked yourself for buying all those months ago. Harry had thrown on a shirt and the nearest pair of jeans with a pair of boots before heading downstairs. “Babe do you want a cup of tea before we leave? I’m making one” he called from somewhere downstairs. “Peppermint please!” You called back, grabbing your phone and sliding on a pair of sneakers on your way out of the bedroom. You sat down in the breakfast nook, watching Harry potter around the kitchen, grabbing mug from here and the tea bag from there. “I’m excited to see you perform tonight, it’s been a while since I’ve been able to” you’d been told by your doctor that you were fine to fly and everything was going smoothly but you’d both decided that after the 32 week mark it would be better if you stayed at home just in case, the idea of going into labour let alone early labour in another country terrified you. “I’m excited for you to be there” he said, placing your tea in front of you pressing a quick kiss to your lips before taking a seat across from you. “I’m still a little worried though, what if you go into labour? It could happen, you’ve been full term for 2 weeks” his brow furrowed as his sipped his still rather hot tea. You reached across to hold his hand, “H stop it, I’ll be fine, I haven’t felt anything even resembling a contraction, I’m positive it’ll be ok” you reassured, although you weren’t being completely honest. You’d had a few twinges of pain here and there over the last few hours but they felt no strong than the Braxton Hicks contractions you’d been having for weeks so you’d just brushed it off. You didn’t want him to miss his own show. You knew how much the London show meant to him and his fans and you didn’t want to let what could be nothing get in the way. He smiled bringing your hand up to his mouth pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles.

You talked aimlessly about the show and the baby whilst you finished your tea and as if on queue just as you’d taken the last sip the doorbell rang. You gathered your things and walked out to the waiting car and headed off the venue. “How have you been feeling? Sure you’re up for this?” Jeff asked “You sound so much like Harry, he’s been convincing me not to go all week, but I’m fine, the baby’s perfect and I’m definitely up for this” you smiled, leaning into Harry’s side, resting your head on his shoulder. The car turned into the venue and you watched as fans stood behind the barricades, yelling and screaming knowing full well who was in the blacked out van. The van drive down to the underground entry out of the way of prying eyes and you followed Harry in making your way to the dressing room where you were met by a very happy Lou. “Hiya babes! Ah look at you! You’re about to pop!” She enveloped you in a hug before standing back to take you in. “Hi Lou, I know I’m massive!” You joked, “Oh hush you look beautiful, I could only have dreamed to look this good when I was pregnant with Lux, I’m so jealous! Now Harry love let’s get you ready.” Harry gave you kiss before allowing Lou to drag him towards hair and makeup “H I’m starving so I’m going to head to catering, your Mum texted and said her and Gem are 5 minutes away” you called “Ok babe, can you grab me something too? A sandwich or something?” “Will do, I’ll be back in a minute” you wandered out of the room towards catering, quickly grabbing a couple sandwiches and a bottle of water before heading back to the dressing room. “Hello there!” A familiar voice called from down the hallways has you walked out, you looked up to find Gemma and Anne walking towards you arms open “oh honey look at you! I can’t wait to meet this grand baby” Anne said before engulfing you in the warmest of hugs. “Mum stop you’re suffocating them!” Gem jokes before hugging you too. “I’m excited too, how have you guys been? I haven’t seen you in a whole two days” you smiled laughing a little, his family had been involved in every step of the pregnancy, especially when Harry was away, and you couldn’t have been more thankful. You’d all wandered back to the dressing room and chatted while Harry continued to get ready. The room slowly filled as the band arrived to get ready themselves, the sound of warm ups and chatter filled the fairly small space. More friends and family arrived, greeting both you and Harry, you were sure that by the time show time can around there was at least 25 people ok the room but you loved it. You loved seeing him surrounded by all the people he loved, and that loved him the most in the world.

“Ok everyone, show time!” The stage manager announced, Harry quickly turning to you, giving you a fairly passionate good luck kiss, his hands resting on your bump before lowering himself down rolling up your shirt and placing a gently kiss to your tummy. It was a pre show tradition ever since you’d found out you were pregnant, he couldn’t go on stage without kissing both of his loves.

As Harry and the band headed for the side of the stage, security escorted you, Anne, Gem and Lou out onto floor of the arena. You waved to a few fans as you walked towards the reserved area. Harry had been incredibly clear that there needed to be extra security around the family and friends section, even though you’d assure him there had never been any problems before, but he was adamant on it. As you were walking out however the twinges you had still been having got that tiny bit stronger and your stomach twisted with anxiety. You weren’t going to ruin the show though so you kept it quiet, knowing that if you uttered even one word about being in pain that things would escalate fairly quickly.

The lights went down and the room erupted in ear piercing screams as the opening notes of Only Angel filled the arena. You stood up along with the crowd, watching as the band filed into the stage followed shortly by your husband. Concerts were always one of your favourite things about Harrys job, the atmosphere was electric and always instantly put you in a good mood and you loved seeing him be so passionately himself on stage. The lights came up as he began to sing, walking from one side of the stage to the other blowing kisses and waving before he blew a kiss to you with a wink. Just at that moment a particularly strong wave of pain rippled through your stomach and you flinched, eyes squeezing closed momentarily as the pain ebbed away. Thankfully everyone was preoccupied with watching what was happening on stage. The concert continued but so did your pain, it wasn’t too intense though and you knew that you could hold on. As Harry headed down off the main stage towards B stage he locked eyes with you, smiling bigger than he had all night before blowing you another kiss. You smiled, playfully catching the kiss before blowing one back. He couldn’t tear his gaze off you during Sweet Creature, knowing it was your favourite song off the album and how emotional it made you. You smiled up at him, tears forming in your eyes as usual, half way through the song however another contraction started to build but you hid it well enough, stroking your bump tenderly and taking a deep breath. Harry smiled, finishing off the song before going straight into If I Could Fly, turning and focusing his attention to the eager crowd. “Umm what was that?” Gem asked, her eyebrow raised “what was what?” You responded, praying she hadn’t noticed what you thought she might have “Oh I don’t know, the sudden deep breathing? Massaging of your belly?” She retorted. Fuck she’d noticed. “Was that a contraction?” All you could do in response is nod, holding back tears. “Um ok we’re ok! Mum!” Gem called for Anne who was only a few metres away, she saw the slightly panicked look on yours and Gems face and ran over. “What’s happening love? Are you ok?” She asked grasping your hand and looking over you with a worried expression “I’m not sure but I think its time! Don’t tell Harry ok? It’s not that bad yet, the contractions are still only every 10 minutes or so and they’re not too hard to handle yet!” You blurted out in hopes that they’d leave him oblivious at least for the next hour until the show was over. Anne let out a deep breath before nodding “Ok if you’re sure you’ll be ok we can do that. Do you want to go backstage though? Out of the noise and the crowd?” You nodded and Gem and Anne started leading you backstage and back into the comfort of the dressing room.

To your surprise you’d managed to go unnoticed by Harry, although Sarah and Mitch had definitely seen you make a quick escape and looked at each other a little confused. You’d always stayed out for the whole show before, but they brushed it off and kept going. You walked into the now empty dressing room, deciding that the couch looked the comfiest you slipped off your shoes and sat down, laying on your side for some much needed weight off your back. “Gem can you grab Harry’s phone for me? There’s a contraction app that helps you time them somewhere in it” you asked and she scuttled around the room, finding it shoved in his bag before handing it to you. You’d gotten the app open just as another contraction started, and pressed the start button before handing it back to Gemma. “You’re having one right now?” She said, eyes widening. You nodded, squeezing your eyes closed as the contraction came to its peaks before starting to dissipate. “Ok press stop” you said and she obliged. “How long was that one?” You asked “About 40 seconds what does that mean?” She responded. “It means we still have time, they said don’t come in until the contracts are at the most 5 minutes apart and lasting longer than a minute each time” you said, sitting up. At that moment Anne came tumbling into the room a cold water bottle and some crisps in hand giving them to you “You should eat something before you can’t, and stay hydrated honey, I remember during my labours getting a little dehydrated and it’s not fun”. You nodded, taking a swig of the water before snacking on the crisps. Over the next 45 minutes you continued to contract and they were getting closed and longer each time and it was starting to worry you. Harry had 2 songs left plus the encore but you were quickly getting to the stage where you should think about heading to the hospital. “Why is this happening so fast?” You asked through gritted teeth as another contraction gripped your body “First babies aren’t meant to come this quick” you moaned as Gem held your hand while Anne massages your lower back, the circular motions soothing your now aching muscles. “Sometimes babies just come when they want to come, you’ll be alright, we’ll make it, Harry will be off in 10 and then we can start heading to the hospital ok?” You nodded, focusing on your breathing as the contraction started coming down.

It wasn’t long before you heard a clamouring of people down the hallways before a heap of sweaty bodies came bounding through the door on a post concert high. Harry turned to you immediately noticing the look on your face and came running over to you, “Baby what’s wrong what’s happening?” He asked, the post I meet high completely gone. You couldn’t help but start crying “I think I’m in labour H” he went pale at the statement, his eyes wider than you’d ever seen them. “W-what? Why didn’t anyone tell me?” He was looking around at his mother and sister for answers “I told them not to, I didn’t think things would speed up like they ha- unghhhh” another contraction started to build, his hands found yours, your head in the crook of his neck, trying not to yell as the pain radiated through your belly and down your thighs. “Just breathe baby, just breathe” Harry soothed “we have to get you to the hospital ok? Can you get up?” He asked cautiously. You nodded and he put his arm around your shoulder helping you up. The room was quiet, everyone had eyes on the situation, Jeff had already called the car around, Anne had collected your things and the rest of the crew were staying out of your way and helping where they could. Harry led you out of the room, his arm still resting around your waist, his other hand gripped yours. Just as you reached the car park doors you stopped in your tracks, “H stop oh god” another contraction hit, this one even stronger than the one you had previously, a swell of pressure between your thighs built up and released along with a gush of fluid that pooled in your jeans. “Harry my waters broke” you were panicking, and if he was honest so was he “It’s ok baby, I have a spare pair of joggers in my bag, you can change in the car” you could only manage a nod as the contraction continued. “It hurts so bad Harry” you whimpered, your head pressing into his chest, your weight on him for needed support and comfort. As the contraction ended you both exited the building in climbed gingerly into the waiting black van, Anne and Gemma quickly following suit. You took your seat next to Harry but found the position excruciatingly uncomfortable “ I can’t sit like this, I have to kneel, it hurts too much to sit upright” you moaned, tugging at the seat belt to get it off of you, Harry helped you rotate around to kneel on the carpeted floor of the van, your arms folded across Harry’s legs, resting your head against his tummy. His hands massaged down your back, paying particularly attention to your hips which were aching more and more with every contraction. The car sped up the drive and out onto the main road the however the post concert traffic proved to be an absolute nightmare. With minimal traffic it was a half hour drive to your chosen hospital, but in the conditions before you right now it was going to be more like an hour and a half if you were lucky.

Your contractions started coming every 1-2 minutes and had increased to a pain level you’d never experienced. You’d been in the car for agonisingly too long and you knew you didn’t have much time left. You could feel the baby moving down, lower and lower, edging closer to entering the world. You couldn’t speak, a series of grunts and moans being the only noises you could emit. “Harry, I need to- hmmmmm- I need to get out of these jeans” and without hesitation Harry started manoeuvring the wet jeans down your legs, bringing your soaked underwear with them before riffling through his own bag to grab his jogger bottoms, sliding them back up your legs. Slowly but surely you could feel the pressure building in between your legs and you knew it wouldn’t be long until you needed to push. “Harry I can feel it, I can feel the pressure” you moaned and he felt his heart drop. “Just hold on baby we’re almost there” he reassured although he wasn’t really sure where they were or how far away the hospital was. His mum and sister were getting increasingly worried too, Anne had been through it herself and knew you really didn’t have much time left and chances were this baby was coming in the car whether you liked it or not.

“Excuse me sir how far are we from the hospital?” Harry asked the driver, who had been trying his hardest to dart through traffic as quickly, and safely, as he could “I’m sorry but we’re still about 25 minutes away sir” the driver responded knowing it wasn’t the answer anyone wanted to hear. “I can’t wait that long, I need to push and I need to push now” You growled, the contractions now continuous and the pressure between your legs so intense that your body was taking over. Harry froze, this isn’t how it was supposed to happen, your baby wasn’t supposed to enter the world in the back of a van stuck in traffic in the middle of London, but he couldn’t dwell on it too long when you moaned before he felt you tense up and he knew you were pushing. “Whoa baby slow down, just breathe through it, what do you need hmm? What do you need me to do?” He cooed in your ear, he needed some sort of guidance but there isn’t really a manual on how to deliver babies in traffic. “I need these pants off Harry, I can feel the head” was all you could manage, Harry obliged, quickly tugging the jogger bottoms down your thighs but you knew you couldn’t move to rid of them completely so they rested at your bent knees. “Harry I have to push ag-aghhhh” you let out a guttural groan as you pushed again, you reached down, your fingertips met with the top of your baby’s head as it crowned. “Harry I need to change positions, I need to squat or lay on my bac- nghhhhh” You pushed down again without control, your body taking over, Harry helped you up into a squat and now with your pelvis fully open you couldn’t stop, Harry cooed encouraging words into your ear as you bore down, watching intently as his baby’s head slid out between your thighs, “Breathe baby, you’re doing so well, our babys almost here” Harry spurred you on, reaching his hands down ready to catch the baby as you let out a yell and with one final almighty push the baby slid out into Harry’s hands and he lifted the disgruntled sticky little one up to your chest. “Oh my god, I did it, I did it, oh hello, oh look how beautiful you are” you cried in relief, looking down at the wailing infant on your chest, Harry was crying, as were Anne and Gemma. “You did my love” Harry said, kissing you before leaning down and placing a kiss to his child’s head. “What is it? Is it a boy or girl?!” Gemma piped up, her impatience very evident. “Go on Harry, have a look” you urged. “Its a boy!” He exclaimed, his tears intensifying as did yours. “Oh my goodness a little baby boy, I have a grandson” Anne said, blubbering uncontrollably. “Welcome to the world Arlo Flynn Styles” you whispered, kissing the crown of his head. “Oh I love that name” Anne gushed, whipping out her phone to take a photo of the newly created family. “I love you both so much” Harry cooed, kissing your cheek once more, his hands stroking down his little baby’s back, taking in the beauty of what was in front of him. He couldn’t believe how strong you were, how brave you were and how beautiful his little boy was, he was in absolute awe of what just happened. Your hearts were both so full at this moment and you wouldn’t have changed it for the world.

A couple of hours later with all of the nights dramas finally over you were soundly sleeping in the hospital bed. Harry was holding Arlo, the tiny baby protected by Harrys rather large hands as he bounced gently around the room. “You have the best mummy you know? She’s so kind and beautiful and she loves you so so much. I love you too, so much, and we will always tell you how much we love you so you never forget. You were a cheeky one to arrive so quickly, but we’re both so happy you’re here.” He placed a gentle kiss to Arlo’s tiny nose, he was truly the most beautiful thing Harry had ever laid eyes on, and although he was only mere hours old, you both loved this tiny baby more than anything in the world your little family was whole and filled only with love and adoration. “We love you Arlo, so so much”.

And there we have it lovelies, little Arlo is here! I feel like its super dooper long but I just can’t ever seem to get rid of anything! Let me know what you think. I’ve been watching way too much One Born Every Minute and this story has been on my mind for the last few days so I just wrote it all down! Feel free to send me any requests! E xx

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slapshot-to-the-heart · 6 years

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Need the Sun to Break

Here’s part III of the Chaos and the Calm series! I’m absolutely falling in love with Harry and Alex, and I hope you are too. Please come in and talk to me about it, and ideas, predictions, feedback you might have- I don’t bite and I love hearing from you all!

Need the Sun to Break

October 2018

Back of the room/How come my friends already know you?/I feel like a kid/Too shy to speak up so I keep it hid

Harry’s eyes darted across the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of Alex. She had arrived at his house a few hours prior, but they hadn’t been together for a bit. Nobody really knew they were dating yet; things were so early that they had decided to hold off on announcing things for a little while. That being said, Harry wasn’t so confident he wouldn’t let things slip accidentally if someone asked him. He was so proud and excited to finally be able to call her his, but he respected that she wanted to take things slow. He had told her that things were going to move at her pace, and he wasn’t about to break that promise. So naturally, he was thrilled to see Alex engaged in what seemed like a fascinating conversation with Clare. It was the first time they had met— Clare was usually back home in Britain— but the two were already acting like old friends, and for that Harry was eternally grateful. When hearing that she and a few of his friends that worked at the label were in New York for some event or another— he thinks he heard something about a Beyoncé concert— he had jumped at the chance to host them at his house. He had been a bit apprehensive about inviting Alex over, not really for any other reason other than the fact that she wasn’t going to know too many of the attendees. She knew Julia, obviously, and by extension Matt, but other than the two of them, she was kind of at a loss for people to talk to.

Seeing her get along with his friends was endlessly relieving for Harry. Seeing Alex slightly tipsy with his friends, spilling part of her drink on herself then laughing while mopping it up only made him fall for her more. When she got up to go get a napkin to sop up her dress, he followed her into his kitchen. Smirking slightly, Harry leaned against the entryway for a moment while he watched her open and close no less than six drawers in her quest for a napkin, or a paper towel, or what, Harry wasn’t entirely sure.

“Where is that blasted towel…” Alex muttered, turning around and spotting Harry.

He walked over to the oven, where a towel hung on the door handle. “Looking for one of these, love?”

Alex shot him a nasty look, plucking the towel out from his hand, walking over to the sink, and running part of it under some water before blotting her dress. Harry had always loved green on her, said it brought out her eyes. “Y’know, Alex, you were drinking Chardonnay. I don’t think it’ll stain too bad.”

She rolled her eyes. “Yeah. I mean, I figured. Better safe than sorry though, you know? Wouldn’t want to wake up tomorrow and find a massive stain on it.”

Harry nodded. “Yeah, that makes sense. I’m glad to see you’re getting on so well with my friends.” He added, holding one of her hands gently in his.

“Clare’s an angel.” Alex blushed. “It’d practically be a sin to not like her.”

I need the sun to break/You've woken up my heart/I'm shaking, oh/My luck could change

He chuckled. “Yeah, you’re not wrong there.” As Alex leaned up against the bar, picking at a loose thread on her sleeve, Harry realized just how much his life had changed in the past month. He was falling for her even more than he thought possible, and it terrified him. He had never felt the way he felt about Alex with anyone else, and he had never let anyone in the same way he longed to let her in. Seeing her so completely at ease, talking to his friends that were becoming hers, with her hair up in high ponytail and barely a trace of makeup on her face, gave him pause. Made him think of how long he had wanted her to be his. Made him remember the night he realized he had fallen in love with her.

...

The £3 bottle of rosé long since drank and the sun long since set, Harry turned over on the old quilt to look at Alex. She was in that strange liminal stage of sleep; he wasn’t sure she’d hear him if he talked to her, but didn’t want to take chances. They had fallen asleep in the meadow like so many times before, from the time they were kids and their parents would frantically search for their whereabouts to the night before he left for the X-Factor to now, both of them 22 years old with their entire lives ahead of them. What would our 10-year-old selves think, Harry mused, if they could see where we were now? After a few moments of pondering, Harry didn’t think that their younger selves would actually be all that surprised. Him, maybe. But Alex had always had nothing but complete and utter faith in him and his music, and he always knew that her designs would take her as far as she wanted to go, even when they were sixteen and she was photoshopping his face onto Justin Timberlake’s body. She was just about to start a job at a new firm in London, and he was leaving the next afternoon— this afternoon, Harry thought with a grimace — to America to begin writing for his solo album.

The two of them had fallen asleep sometime a little past one o’clock, and Harry noted with a cursory glance at his watch that it was nearing five. Alex looked so peaceful on the blanket, and Harry had to stop himself from tucking a stray piece of hair that had fallen in front of her face behind her ear. It hit him like a ton of bricks right as the sun peeked over the horizon, and Harry knew that he was well and truly fucked. He realized that he was in love with his best friend as the light hit her face just right,. He had never known that her hair looked so red in the sunlight. Then again, he had never known that he was in love with his best friend until a few moments ago. His breath caught in his throat. Shit.

...

Been in the dark for weeks and I've realized you're all I need/I hope that I'm not too late

Ever since Alex had come back into his life, she had turned his world upside-down. He had stopped himself from telling her how he felt countless times, fearing the worst possible reaction. And God, had it been hard. So it was incredibly paradoxical that now that Alex was finally his, his was more terrified than ever about his feelings. Alex knew that he cared about her; he hoped that much was obvious. What she might not have known was just how deeply he fallen in love with her. He hadn’t said it yet, and it was eating him alive. He was committed to what he promised her, however, and wasn’t going to move anything forward until she was ready. As he leaned up against the counter, holding a still-empty tumbler that once upon a time had held a scotch straight, he realized a simple truth. Something had brought them together that May night, in the exact time and place and space where they needed to be. Whether that was God, the universe, whatever, Harry didn’t know. What he did know was that it no longer mattered that he had been pining for her, and that she didn’t know just how deeply his feelings ran. The only thing that mattered, the only thing that held any kind of significance for him as far as Alex or anything else was concerned, was that they were together. They were together, and they were happy, and how fast or slow their relationship went was all for naught as long as that remained true.

Interrupting his thoughts, Clare came over to wish the two good night, leaving Alex with a tight hug, a new contact in her phone, and a promise to meet for coffee later in the week. After she left, the two moved to a slightly more quiet and secluded spot, settling on a pair of plump chaises in an alcove off of the main living room.

“Did you get the chance to talk to anyone else?” Harry asked. Clare was wonderful, but the last thing Harry wanted was for her to be stuck feeling isolated from the group with only one or two friends that she could rely on.

Alex nodded. “Yeah, I had a pretty… animated conversation with Ella and James a few hours ago,” she said carefully, giving a small smile. “Took the mick out of me for being a Liverpool supporter, but they’re alright other than that. Got to talk to Lia before she left, think she said there’s an early meeting she’s got to be at tomorrow.” Taking a peek out of their small refuge, Harry noticed that the number of guests had indeed started to dwindle.

The party was winding down, guests had been tricking out for the last twenty or so minutes, and somewhere in the midst of his conversation with Alex the playlist had been switched from classic rock to nothing but Abba— not that he was complaining.

“I should probably get going,” Alex murmured in his ear, timidly squeezing his hand with a gentle smile. “It’s a Sunday and I have to be at work by eight.”

Harry nodded. “‘F course, love. Stay safe, text me when you get back, okay?” Alex lived nearly an hour’s subway ride away, and Harry had never been too fond of her having to travel so far, particularly so late at night. Her apartment building was fairly safe, but the surrounding area had been subject to a string of muggings in the last few weeks which had caused him a fair bit of worry.

“Of course.” Taking a quick glance to be sure they were free from prying eyes, Alex leaned in to give Harry a quick kiss on the cheek.

Oh, butterflies/You steal my sleep each night

As the clock struck three in the morning, Harry woke with a start. The few hours of sleep he had gotten had been fitful, and no amount of laying in bed or cups of tea seemed to help. With a dissatisfied grunt, Harry swung his legs over the side of his bed, pushed himself up, and padded out to the living room. Clicking on the TV, Harry flipped through channels, rolling his eyes when he was that all that was on was reruns of the Great British Bake Off and golf. Bake Off it is, he thought. Ever since Alex left, she had been on his mind. Not in the worrisome, slightly-crazy ‘I can’t stop thinking about her and I need her to be with me 24/7 way,’ in the ‘I’m so in love with this woman and it scares the shit out of me’ way.

Things were going so well as a couple, Harry couldn’t help but grow worried. Things were going so well that he began to question everything. He had never felt this content in any of his former relationships, never this assured or confident or certain. And that’s what scared him. Things were going so well that Harry thought it was inevitable that something would go wrong, that things would crash and burn before they even had a chance to learn what it meant to be a them. He was so worried about how things would turn out, so worried about their relationship, because he had never felt this way about someone before. Harry had had girlfriends before. Plenty of them, in fact, Harry grumbled, remembering the days when he could scarcely go for a walk with a woman for fear of her being deemed his ‘next conquest.’ He might have even loved one or two of them. That wasn’t the issue. He had never fallen so hard for anyone before, had never felt same way around anyone before, and he had never felt like he had so much to lose. God forbid anything went wrong, Harry stood to lose not only the love of his life, but his best friend. Stop thinking like that, he tried to beat into his head. Don’t make something out of nothing. Rationally, he knew that there were no real reasons to perpetually be stuck in a ‘worst-case-scenario’ mindset, but he was finding it difficult to dig himself out of it.

I'm halfway gone/Sleepless, I'm battle worn/And you're all I want/ So bring me the dawn

Taking a deep breath, Harry looked down at his hands, the same ones that had held hers only hours before. He didn’t need anyone else to tell him how his relationship ‘should’ or ‘shouldn’t’ work. It was only him and Alex. It had always been him and Alex, ever since they met in primary doing the Year 5 musical. Peter Pan had left something to be desired in terms of quality, but what it had accomplished was a friendship that Harry had cherished ever since his days in green tights. Harry didn’t know how their relationship would turn out. That wasn’t up to him. He could continue to love Alex, keeping their happiness at the center of every decision he made. He was weary from overthinking and weary from outside opinions, but he knew that the only thing he could reply on was the love he had for Alex and the hope of everything to come.

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all-the-love-harold · 7 years

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Paris in October - Part 4

Part 1 I Part 2 I Part 3

You were nervous. Last time you’d met someone’s parents you were 14 and Mike’s mum was driving you both to the cinema, this was completely different, you’d only known Harry for a few days and you assumed his mother was going to get very protective because of how fast things have been moving.

“She’s going to hate me Harry” you said to him in the car on the way to the venue.

“She is not, I didn’t”

“I just think this is a bad idea”

“I’m not going to tell her that there’s anything going on between us, she won’t know” he edged his hand closer you yours, gently covering it “and if she works it out, she’ll like you anyway”

“I wouldn’t like me if I was her”

“What do you mean love?”

“If I was her I wouldn’t like the girls you meet on tour, especially the ones that are getting a free trip to the UK”

“She does get a little protective, but I’ll handle that, you just be yourself and she’ll like you just as much as I do” he brought your hand to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on your knuckles. This didn’t ease your nerves, you could feel your heart racing and you couldn’t wait to get it over with, you weren’t great with meeting new people at the best of times and all you wanted was for Anne to like you. The car pulled up at the back of the venue and Harry’s security guard opened the door for you both, letting you out first so that he could follow Harry, making sure no fans hanging around the back would see. He walked in and headed straight for the stage, with your hand in his, greeting the crew along the way.

“So why are we here so early H?”

“Sound check, and I like to see the venue before doors open, makes seeing it full more special”

“Makes sense, can I watch the sound check?”

“No, you’re banished to the dressing room for the rest of the night” he said sarcastically before placing a kiss on your hand “of course you can love, I’ll put a show on just for you”

“And me” Jeff said, rounding the corner, “Let’s get this done H, before your family gets here”

Your stomach dropped, remembering that you had to meet Harry’s mum soon. Soundcheck went well, he and the band only ran through three songs, Kiwi, Sign of the Times and The Chain and just as they were finishing one of the stage crew came around the corner from back stage, heading straight over to Jeff, asking him a question.

“Don’t pack up just yet guys, the stage crew want to go through the curtain drop” Jeff yelled out so that they could hear “Take five and come back when it’s up, no longer than five, we don’t have long until doors open”

You were standing in the middle of the floor watching as the band reset their instruments and headed backstage for a quick break while the crew put up the curtain.

“Come on Y/N” Harry said into the mic, “if you stay there long enough, you’ll get trampled” he chuckled, and you moved toward the stage, climbing over the barrier and walking up the stairs. Harry took your hand again and you both went to his dressing room. As you walked through the door Harry dropped your hand, seeing his mum and sister waiting in there for him.

“Well you two are early” he said reaching out to give each of them a hug

“Couldn’t help ourselves” Gemma said, “It’s been too long since I’ve seen you.” You were still standing in the door frame, not wanting to intrude on their family moment. That didn’t last long though, Gemma spotted you standing there “Who’s this H? Introduce us”

“Right, sorry, come in love, you don’t have to stand in the doorway,” he ushered you in “This is Y/N, we met in Paris last week and the most she’d seen of London before now was Heathrow airport, so I thought I’d show her around.” Both Anne and Gemma smiled at you and Harry turned to you “Y/N this is my Mum Anne and my sister Gemma”

“It’s lovely to meet you both” you nervously smiled, seeing Anne and Gemma, exchange a look that you were certain meant they saw straight through Harry and knew something was going on

“You’re not French” Anne laughed noticing you accent

“No, Australian, I go to France every year in October and this year my travel buddy bailed on me three weeks before we left, so I came alone”

“That’s brave” Gemma noted

“Harry, we need you out here now” you heard Jeff call out from back stage

“I’ll be back in ten minutes, you ok?” he looked at you, and you nodded watching him leave and turning back to Anne and Gemma.

“So how did you meet Harry? At his show?” Gemma questioned

“No actually, I was sitting on my hotel balcony one morning, and he was staying next door, he heard my music playing and introduced himself”

“Romantic” she raised her eye brows. You got the sense that Gemma didn’t like you, and you didn’t blame her, but you couldn’t wait for Harry to come back, so that they could see that you were here for the right reasons. Anne on the other hand was much more welcoming, asking you what you did for a living and if you were enjoying London so far. You spent the rest of the night getting to know them and watching the show and by the time Harry came off stage, you were all getting along and whatever inhibitions Gemma had had at the beginning of the night had disappeared when she realised that you didn’t care who Harry was.

At the end of the night, you and Harry said your goodbyes to his family and hopped in the car that was taking you back to his house.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it love?”

“I don’t think your sister liked me at first”

“She rarely likes the girls I introduce her to”

“I don’t blame her with your history” you smiled at him and he laughed

“Heyyyy”

You moved closer to him, placing a hand on the lapel of his suit “I like this suit” you said before leaning up to kiss him. He chuckled into the kiss and brushed his hand over your thigh sending shivers down your spine. You cupped his face as the kiss grew more intense and his lips slowly migrated to your neck letting go of your face, hovering them over his crotch “Hello Mr Styles” you giggled, feeling the growing mass in his crotch. You both felt the car pull up and Harry cleared his throat before thanking the driver and searching his pocket for his keys.

“Need help with that again” you winked at him

He laughed “I got it covered this time” taking the keys out and unlocking the door. You got inside and before you knew it your lips were attached again, your hands wrapped around his neck and his fixed on your hips. He pulled away from the kiss taking his jacket off and taking your hand, leading you towards the living room couch. He sat down and pulled you onto hip lap, you straddled him and cupped his face again, leaning down to kiss him. You could feel his cock hardening against your thigh as you he reached his hand up your shirt, unhooking your bra, you pulled away slowly.

“What’s wrong love?”

“I’m sorry H, I want to do this with you, but not tonight”

He rested his head on your chest, letting out a big sigh “I know this is all going very fast Y/N” he gently kissed you “I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to do”

***

“I don’t like it” you said as he walked out of his dressing room wearing his red and navy Gucci suit

“That’s alright” he smiled, “you don’t have to wear it”

You walked over to him, opening the jacket of the suit, “I do like this shirt though, haven’t seen that butterfly since the day we met”

“And whose fault is that love?”

“Mine” you swept your hand over the butterfly tattoo

“Harry!” the stage manager called “Stage side now please, you’re on in three minutes”

He placed a kiss on your forehead “This outfit of yours is driving me crazy tonight Y/N, gonna be hard to take my eyes off you tonight” he kissed you tenderly, slowly caressing the bare skin where your shirt had come untucked from your jeans

“HARRY!” the stage manager called and, he stopped as his hand gently moved over your breast.

“We’ll finish this later” he turned and ran toward the back-stage area where the band were waiting for him to go on. You stood there for a second, catching your breath, before heading to the balcony to watch the show. He spotted you almost as soon as the curtain dropped and continued to smile and wink at you throughout the show. You’d been to three shows now and you’d almost learnt the set list and you knew how excited to perform in Manchester where he had been to his first show.

“She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes, stop stop stop” the band stopped playing “Manchester, I’m going to need a little more from you tonight, Y/N” he pointed at you “You too, I want to lose your mind, I want you to all lose your minds” the crowd cheered, “alright should we try this again.” He started the song again and you did lose your mind, and so did he, falling over at the end of the song. Towards the end of the show, you made your way back to his dressing room and made yourself comfortable on the couch, eager to finish what he had started before the show.

He walked in about ten minutes later while you were fixing your hair, buzzing from the show. He saw you and his eyes narrowed

“What?” you asked

“I want you Y/N” he made his way over to you, “please”

You nodded, heat rising in your stomach, you wanted him too, but you were afraid, you’d only ever been intimate with one person and the thought of being that vulnerable with someone you’d known for just over a week was terrifying. He reached and grabbed your hand, inviting you to stand up, you grabbed it and stood, leaning into a kiss “I want you too Harry, but I’ve only ever” you bumped your fists together “with one person”

He smiled at you “What have you only done with one person?” he mocked, bumping his fists together too

“You know what I’m getting at” you laughed burying your head in his chest

“I’ll be gentle love” he kissed you again and you pulled away

“Yeah, I’m going to need you not to be wearing this suit, it’s not turning me on, at all”

He laughed taking the jacket off “The whole idea is that neither of us are wearing clothes” he leaned down and kissed you softly, pushing your bra strap down your shoulder. You untied the bow around Harry’s neck and he lifted your shirt over your head pausing for a second to admire your body,

“You’re so beautiful” he brushed the hair out of your face and kissed down your neck and placing his hands on your hips he laid you on the couch, hovering over you, taking his shirt off and kissing you again trailing kisses down your body, hovering his lips over your breasts, and reaching behind you to unhook your bra.

“We won’t be needing this anymore” he laughed, taking the straps down your shoulders and throwing it on the floor. He leant down, taking one of your nipples in his mouth, gently sucking before doing the same to the other, your hands clenching his shoulders. You began to fumble with the button on his pants, pushing them down his legs, revealing his hardening cock. He smirked at you leaving tiny kisses on you stomach, unbuttoning your jeans and sliding them off you.

“Matching” he noted as he saw your panties, looking up at you

“I might have planned this” you winked

He giggled, brushing his hand over your centre, “already wet hmmm?”

You moaned, as he pulled your panties down your legs, discarding them on the floor, lowering his head towards your folds, you drew in a deep breath as he flicked his tongue over your clit while gently inserting a finger into your entrance. You let out a deep moan and arched your back away from the couch. He chuckled against you while you twisted your hands into his hair

“Harry, I’m going to…” you let out a load moan

“Shhhh” he covered you mouth with his free hand and pulled away from your centre, taking his cock out and lining it up with your entrance

“Condom?” you asked, and he stood up, searching through the tour suitcase that his stylist had packed with everyone’s outfits, pulling out a box of condoms, and taking one out. You looked at him questioningly as he opened the wrapper

“Communal condoms” he said, “everyone knows where they are, safety first” he chuckled, rolling it down himself.

“Makes sense”

He placed himself at your entrance and you let out a deep breathe “I’ll be gentle love, I know you’re nervous.” He kissed you and gently pushed himself inside, and you let out a small hiss, he was bigger than Mike had been, and it was a little uncomfortable at first, but with each thrust the discomfort subsided and eventually you relaxed enough to feel the pleasures of having him inside of you. It didn’t take long before both of you were close. Sensing you were ready, he reached down and rubbed your clit.

“Cum for me” and that was all you needed to let go, feeling the tension that had built up in your stomach release, letting out another loud moan. A few more thrusts and Harry was ready to release himself, holding onto him as he let go, you helped him through his orgasm and he buried his head in your shoulder.

When he finished he rolled off you, wrapping his arm around you and placing a kiss on your forehead “That was fun” he chuckled into your ear.

***

Your trip was drawing to a close and Harry had arranged for a car to take you to the airport, after saying his goodbyes in the privacy of his own house. After he had called you out at his concert in Manchester, a few fans had found you on Instagram and had started leaving nasty comments, not wanting to add fuel to their fire, Harry decided it would be best if you weren’t seen saying goodbye at the airport.

“I’m sorry I can’t take you love, I want to give you a proper goodbye”

“I’ll see you again in a few weeks H” you kissed his cheek and grabbed his hand “thank you for the last two weeks, I’ve had an incredible time, I can’t thank you enough”

“No need to thank me, I’ve enjoyed every minute of it”

You picked up your bags and let go of his hand “bye H” you felt the tears welling in your eyes

“Don’t cry love, this isn’t over” he kissed you gently “I’ll see you in 3 weeks”

That’s it for Paris in October! I might write one more part down the track , but for now I’m going to put it on hold because I’ve had another idea for a much better series that I hope to plan out much better than this one, so stay tuned because it may involve babies in some capacity. I’m going to start writing it tomorrow but it will be a few days before it’s up because I’ve got a lot of requests to get through as well. I hope you all enjoyed this series, any feedback is great appreciated so don’t hesitate to send me asks

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i-can-be-king-again · 4 years

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Has the person you like ever seen you in your pajamas? Nope

Did the last person you kissed celebrate your last birthday with you? No, that person dumped me a couple years ago and we stopped talking after a while

What’s the first word of the last text message you received? “okay”

Do you think you’ve changed at all over the past year? I’m being less of a pushover than I've been before and being less of a perfectionist in front of ppl

Is there a song that reminds you of your ex? Do you still listen to that song? “In my head” by Ariana Grande, I listen to it sometimes to remind myself that I'm better off without them

Did you tag anyone in your last Facebook status? I don’t use Facebook as much anymore

How do you behave when you’re drunk? Never been drunk, but I was super tense when I was buzzed lol

What is your least favorite type of chocolate? White chocolate, it makes my stomach hurt lol

When was the last time you felt disappointed? What was the reason? Last week when I felt like I'm not improving in my self defense class, but I'm always disappointed in that lol

Is there someone that can make you smile, even when you feel like crying? There’s a couple people that can

Is there a certain person on your mind right now? Tell me about him/her. My boyfriend

You’re getting ready to go to bed, and the last person you kissed shows up, what do you do? Tell them to get tf out my house lol

What was your last thought before you went to bed last night? I’m so goddamn lonely lol

Do you think someone is thinking about you right now? Probably not

Are you okay right now? I’m never ok tbh lol

What time did you get up today? around 8:30 am

When was the last time you saw your mom? As of writing this right now, about 10 minutes ago

What is the last thing you drank today? Water

Do you dislike/hate anyone? Trump, my self defense teacher, and this stupid guy in my self defense class

Where is your best friend right now? Probably at home

When will your next kiss be? I’m not going to predict that because I don’t want to jinx the possibility lol

Will you be up before 7 am tomorrow? Hell no lol

Does anyone completely understand you? My therapist, I think

Who was the last girl you hugged outside of family? A couple years ago I think

Have you held hands with somebody in the past three days? No

What will you be doing in 3 hours? Playing games

How often do you straighten your hair? I already have straight hair so I don’t need to do that

What are you currently looking forward to? This stupid pandemic and trump’s presidency to be over

Is tomorrow gonna be a good day? What are you going to do? Probably not lol, mostly waste time

Who did you last hang out with? The person I'm dating(?) at the moment

Did anyone see your last kiss? Nope

Could things possibly get any better? I hope so ugh

Do you know who you’ll even kiss next? I have no clue!

Do you ever sleep in jeans? No, that sounds really uncomfortable

Name something you dislike about the day you’re having? Anxiety and lack of sleep

Did you get a full 8 hours of sleep last night? No

Are you in love lately? No

How often do you see your ex? Never, thank god lol

Who was the last person to text you? My friend

Did you like anyone last summer? Not really

Do you replay things that have happened in your head? All the time!

Who was the last person you stayed up with till 2am? My friend

Do you want a boyfriend or girlfriend? yes!! I’m fine with either one lol

Are you currently in a relationship? Nope

Do you use a full length mirror daily? Rarely

Would you be shocked if the person you have feelings for texted you? No

Is there anyone you wish you could fix things with? Not really

What are you planning on doing after this? Probably play some games

Is there a girl you would do anything for? Yep!

Who IMed you on facebook last? An old classmate from college

How old are you? 27

Do you love dogs? I love them!!

Were you finished childhood and teens when Harry Potter movies came out? No, they started coming out when I was in elementary school

Did you keep all your VHS tapes? Some of them yeah

Do you think Jack Nicholson is a good actor? Yeah I think so

Have you ever watched an episode of “The Honeymooners”? No

Have you ever owned a pair of high-top Converse? No

Do you have rain boots with a cute pattern on them? I don’t own any rainbows lol

Would you rather eat an apple or an orange right now? Orange

Would you rather do a cartwheel on land or a backflip in water? Cartwheel

Have you ever performed on stage in front of people? Not performed, but one time I saw a comedian at a small venue and they had me come up on stage with him to be his “personal assistant” because I looked super young for my age, it was really fun lmao

Were you kinda scared of the goths in high school? Not scared, but mostly intimidated lol

What size is your mattress?(single,twin,double,queen,king) Full size

Do you eat foods from all 4 food groups everyday? I don’t eat meat so no lol

Do you sleep in PJs? Yes

Do you prefer watching TV or listening to music? I’m ok with either one

Would you rather watch a movie in theatre or at home? Depends on the movie I'm seeing in the theater

Do you prefer brown or white rice? Brown

Do you like spaghetti? Spaghetti is pretty good

What about lasagna? Lasagna is pretty good too

Do you celebrate Christmas? Sort of

Is your Thanksgiving celebrated in October too? No..? I've never heard of that tf lol

Do you like chocolate bars? Not really, I like chocolate in other forms lol

what about ice cream? nah, it hurts my teeth when I eat it

Have you ever been stung by anything? What was it? Mostly mosquitoes lol

Do you get tired easily? Sometimes

Or do you always have plenty of energy to spare? Never lol

Have you ever done volunteer work? Where? I volunteered to help office workers at red cross What about court-ordered community service? No

Have you ever worn contacts?(even just to try them out) I tried but they were too hard to take out and they were uncomfortable

Would you wear contacts on a daily basis? yes if they were easier to take out lol

Are your ears pierced? How many times? Nope

Do you have GOD-GIVEN(not dyed) natural brown hair too? I have natural brown hair but from genetics lol

Or were you born blonde? No

Have you found a gray hair on your head or body before? Not yet lol

Have you ever had any suspicious moles removed? Nope

Have you ever been screened for STDs? No

Are all your wisdom teeth pulled? not yet

Did you have your tonsils taken out? No

Did you have your appendix taken out? No

How many kidneys do you have?(have you donated one?) I have both of them

Would you(to save someone)?^^^ If it’s a close family member yeah

Have you ever found a bug or slug in your salad? no thank god

Do you like Harry Potter? not really

What about Twilight? I liked it when I was younger, but not now How do you feel about Lord of the rings? It’s kind of boring lol

Are you going to see ‘The Hobbit’ when it comes out? I saw, it was ok

Do you have a glass that says ‘Molson Canadian’ on it? No

Do you have any collector’s glasses or cups or mugs? Nope

Would you rather have a white fridge or a black fridge or a stainless steel fridge? Stainless steel

What size shoe do you wear? 7-7.5 womens

Do you have a wide foot or a narrow foot or just average? Narrow

Do you bite your nails when you’re stressed? No

Do you have to take an allergy pill daily in order to live normally? No

Are you on the birth control pill? No

Or are you trying to get pregnant? I’m trying not to get pregnant, but I use condoms instead

You’d rather wear black sneakers or sneakers in a bright color or pattern? black sneakers

Has anyone ever told you they were attracted to you? Yes

Can you swim well in water way above your head? yep

Are you afraid of thunder & lightening? No, I love them lol

Have you ever experienced an earthquake? yes

What about a tornado? No

Are you closer to your dad?(more so than your mom) I’m a lot closer to my mom

Were you your parents’ first born? Yes

Do you have a child? Is the father still with you? No

Did you trade stickers at recess when you were a kid? No

How old were you when you had your first crush? Do you remember their name? I think I was 10, I don’t remember their name

Can you even remember what the hell they looked like? Not at all lol

Have you ever operated any type of motorized vehicle before? A car

Are you going to drink alcohol tonight? Nope

Have you ever heard of the Canadian kids show called “Mr. Dressup”? No

What about the kids show “Fred Penner’s Place”? No

Did you hate Sesame Street when you were little too? I've never watched it so I can’t have a valid opinion of it

Were you born perfectly healthy or with some(or a lot) of health issues? I had semi severe stomach problems when I was a baby, and still have them now lol

Do you collect DVDs? Nah, I just rent them

Do you download music? Yes

Or do you still go to stores and buy CDs? No

Did you skip(jumo-rope) a lot as a kid? Sometimes

Did you ever catch any bugs or insects with your friends as a kid? roly polies and ladybugs

Didn’t you just LOVE art class in elementary school?! I don’t remember having an art class back then lol

Have you ever played dodgeball? Yes, I'm pretty good at dodging but not throwing

What about Red Rover? No

Have you ever played “What time is it mr. wolf?”? It sounds familiar but I don’t remember it

Do you hate your weight? I’m fine with it

Have you ever struggled with a mental illness? yes and still do lol

Serious question, peanut butter or nutella? Peanut butter

Have you ever stepped on a snail? yeah, on accident :/

Do you prefer baked potatoes or mashed potatoes? Mashed

Do you prefer ankle socks over regular socks? Ankle socks

Last movie you’ve seen in theaters? Sonic the hedgehog lmao

What is your oldest sibling’s middle name? I don’t know their middle name oops, I think it’s the same name as my dad though

Have you ever been to Disneyland or Disney World? Both

Would you ever go backpacking across any country? Nah, not interested

Would you prefer to travel around the world by yourself or with a friend? With a friend

Do you like breadsticks? Not really

Do you usually wear shorts around your house all year long? No, my house gets cold a lot

What state were you born in? California

Have you ever had a nose bleed? Never had one

How far away do you live from your birthplace? An hour maybe?

Do you have a weak stomach? yes, I hate it ugh

Do you know anybody who has been diagnosed with cancer? No

Have you ever had to take care of an intoxicated person? No

Have you ever considered becoming a lawyer? Not at all

Do you *really* like donuts? Hell yeah I do!

Do you think Disney World could ever get old? If I went there all the time, then yeah

If you could, would you hookup with the last person you texted? I don’t like hooking up with people :/

What are your favorite things to spend money on? Games, art supplies, clothes

Will you talk to the person you like on the phone tonight? Probably not

What do you usually order on a pizza? vegan cheese with veggies on it Do you and your boyfriend/girlfriend fight a lot? I don't have one 😭

Who’s the first person with the letter “m” in your contacts? My cousin

Which would you rather have a new puppy or kitten? Puppy!!!!!

How old will you be on your next birthday? 28 😱

What color are your underwear? That’s confidential information lmao

Do you ever feel self-conscious when you eat around other people? All the time, I always have to eat in an area with little to no people. It sucks

#personal #about me #survey

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SUPER ESTRELLA Ep. 1

CBWA Super Estrella live every Thursday night on Univision

Super Estrella opens with a video package of what happened at the CBWA Flashpoint pay-per-view.

We start the show with @KingBogota in the ring with his BS Services boys and Hollywood Roblox.

Kenny Resnick says "Ladies and Gentlemen, let me introduce the man that will lead The CBWA to the promise land, the man that will revolutionize professional wrestling and most importantly the man that lead these men to stardom and greatness, ladies and gentlemen Mr. John Schneider!

John Schneider comes out with looks to be a brand new title belt. It's a revamped CBWA South American Title belt and that has all the guys in the ring are bowing to Schneider.

Kenny and Schneider hug and start laughing.

Kenny Resnick hands Mr. Schneider the mic.

"Sunday night, I completely made this company relevant with one move, one move that no one saw coming. We saw it obviously but nobody else.

I would like to take you back 10 years to be exact. I was doing a signing at a Dukes convention when a man came to my booth and had the audacity to say. give me $10 bucks and I'll give you a signed 8x10, I looked up and it was none other than @TheEyeOfGibson.

I said why would I give you $10 for a signed 8x10 when it clearly says on your table signed 8x10 $7.50?

He looked at me with his one straight eye and said because you're a god damn movie star and you have the money pal.

I'll never forget that night and I vowed that one day I'll get that dirty son of a bitch back.

Well that day came when I got a call from one @FootVonErich. I thought it was a prank call at first but it was step number one to the master plan. That night I hopped onto the internet machine and looked up some CBWA action on the Youtube and guess what the first thing I saw?

@TheEyeOfGibson wrestling. Honestly I thought he was dead, but the wheels were turning so I called Foot back and said I'm in.

I soon realized when I arrived in Bogota it was crap hole and I soon then realized the reason it was a crap hole was because of Roberto Gibson running the town.

He has billboards, restaurants, late night shows, you name it that son of a bitches face was on it.

I then saw the living arrangements that were set up Foot and Garth at the Gibson compound and it made me utterly sick.

That is when I started to put the master plan in motion.

I got Foot out of that hell hole he called a compound and we left Bogota in my private jet back to Hollywood. I showed Foot how great life could be if he breaks the chain of Gibson and joins me.

It didn't take long and Foot Von Erich was on board.

I knew if I got Foot, I could get anybody to against Gibson, then it just got better from there as I got a call from the one and only, Mr Jerry Jarrett to meet him in his CBWA office,

I show up and when that door opened I see this man "Kenny The King Bolin."

Jarrett told the both of us, I don't care how you do it but I want this company turned around pronto.

I knew that he admired my work from the Dukes. He said he was a huge fan. He hired me as his Head Of Creative and Kenny Bolin as the booker. So when we all shook hands and Mr. Jerry Jarrett left, I immediately said to Kenny that we needed to get rid of Gibson and he was totally in agreement, but I also told him we can't let anybody think we are on the same page and working together.

I told Kenny to call his guys, get Cena back in shape.

I'll be more than happy for him to use my private gym and we will have a War Games match and finally get rid of Gibson once and for all.

So I knew I would beat his old ass in his own match, the Hobo Bogota Street fight at CBWA Time to Pay. I also needed him to believe that I respected him, then when the time was right, reel him in and bang done.

Now that Gibson is gone for good, it's time for a new era in Bogota.

We have a brand new CBWA World Heavyweight Champion in Goldberg.

A new Intercontinental Champion Hot Stuff Eddie Gilbert.

And now a brand new CBWA South American Champion because Goldberg can not defend both of those belts.

I thought about how we can determine a new champion, and instead of doing another tournament -- as the new boss -- I've decided to do the next best thing and that is to give it to someone who deserves it.

That someone is a man that has stepped up and has taken his game to a new level and helped so much in getting rid of Gibson.....

Miz get your ass down to the ring!

I really appreciate the way you have stepped your game, not once have you bitched and moaned about your spot unlike an ungrateful gator man, so on behalf of myself, I hereby make you the brand CBWA South American Champion.

Congratulations Miz you deserve it.

Schneider and Miz embrace and then "Eastbound and Down" starts playing... Oh My God it's Burt Reynolds.

The Hollywood Icon who is in town visiting his good friend Claude Akins Gibson is here.

He climbs up the stairs and enters the ring.

John Schneider welcomes Reynolds to the ring. "Well hello Mr. Reynolds welc................

Burt snatches the mic out of Schneider’s hand and says "Shut your mouth you brown nose bum".

Burt says "you know I always thought you were a Burt Reynolds wanna be but now looking at you in person you can't possibly be a Burt Reynolds wanna be because I'm 10 times better looking than you will ever be".

John Schneider looking upset says "What are you doing here Mr. Reynolds?"

Burt says, "glad you ask, I'm here to deliver a message and I have that message right here in my hand" John starts to read a letter and looks nervous.

Burt continues "and as I can see by the look of your face your not so happy. Well if your not happy now you definitely are not going to be happy with what happens next".

Burt tips his cowboy hat and leaves and Rock N Roll express music hits..

For the first time in 4 years, Ricky and Roberto, hit the ring together and start cleaning house but they are out numbered.

The Miz barking orders from outside the ring. It's a madhouse at the Univision Studios in Bogota.

Wait a minute it's @gator_zz and he attacks The Miz from behind and brings him in the ring.

BS Services clears the ring, Ricky Morton extends a hand to @gator_zz and ZZ flips him off and stuns him but Roberto hits ZZ with a super kick and points at John Schneider who is on the stage.

Gibson starts to run after Schneider and we go to commercial.

We come back from break.

Security is holding Roberto back from getting in John Schneider's office.

Inside his office, John is pacing around his desk.

Bolin asks Schneider what was on the paper, and John says nothing he can't handle.

He tells Kenny to go get Goldberg!

---FIRST MATCH---

Steve Ryder vs Harry Dorwitz

We go to the ring where we see a CBWA's favorite jobber Harry Dorwitz in the ring and here comes the the former and longest running CBWA World Champion, Steve Ryder.

The bell rings and Ryder beheads Dorwitz with a vicious closeline.

Ryder calls for the Pile Ryder and picks up Dorwitz and drives him down, 1, 2, 3!

WINNER: STEVE RYDER

We go to the interview table where Kenny Resnick is ready to interview Steve Ryder.

Kenny asks Ryder about Fake Stan Lane's interference at the CBWA Flashpoint pay-per-view.

Ryder breaks it down math style.

"Stan Lane is half the man I'm and if you throw Bubba in there together they are 3/16th the man I'm, so if you break it down and divide by 2 Steve Ryder is 2 and 2 3/8 all man, so you two slap tards listen, you are on the Ryder list and I will get both of you when you least expect it. Ryder poses and we go backstage.

We see Ricky Morton laid out with a steel pipe, EMT's and Roberto Gibson are on the scene.

Kenny Bolin walks by and says "hey Gibson looks like you are without a partner and your match is next" -- Bolin saunters off with a swagger.

We come back from break and John Schneider is talking to the new CBWA World Champion Goldberg.

Schneider congratulates Goldberg on his historic victory, he says "I have a letter here from the law office of Councillor Tom Zenk and a junction has been filed and it says if Roberto Gibson does not get his World Title shot like he rightfully won back at Halloween Bash, that he will sue the entire CBWA and me for everything.

So unfortunately I have to grant this wish, however at the next PPV it will be you the monster Goldberg going one on one with Roberto Gibson but I can make the match, Colombian Rules, anything goes"

Goldberg blows a booger out of his nose onto the floor and walks off and says "Whatever"

We go to the interview table where Kenny Resnick welcomes @TheEyeOfGibson

****

Two pretty, overweight girls in the crowd are screaming their heads off for Roberto. One pulls her right boob out to be signed but the camera cuts away just in time.

Kenny welcomes Gibson back and ask for an update on his partner Ricky Morton.

Gibson says "Ricky is out, I tried to tell him a rat is waiting for him and he didn't nip right up, that's when I knew it's serious. So it looks like I'm going in alone, but that's nothing new Kenny.

Gibson tells Schneider that his receipt is coming and that he will collect huge but as far as tonight -- he's going alone"

Oh wait a minute it's @gator_zz

ZZ with his head shaved, a new look -- grabs the mic, "looks like you need a partner and I wanna kick somebody's ass, so why don't we stop the bull$hit for once and team up.

We don't need to be friends but we can whip the hell out of that freak and The Fiend.

Gibson says "why the hell do I want you as my partner?

You stunned my original partner and how do I not know it was you that jumped Ricky in the back --- I've never trusted you Gator boy.

I don't trust anyone but me and why now would I think otherwise - this is probably a big swerve again by Schneider?"

ZZ laughs, "first off son of I wanted to beat little Ricky Morton I would do it in front of his face.

#2 as much as you wanna admit it or not we are one in the same and fighting for the same cause --- to whip John Schneider's ass!

The only way to do that is to take out his sissy boys, so let's quit the how do I know it wasn't you crap and lets go to the ring and whip somebody's ass.

I'm going and you're more than welcome to join, but you get in my crossfire don't get upset if I whoop your ass too son.

Gibson just stands there and laughs.

Gibson grabs the beer from ZZ's hand and pounds it back.

He then grabs two more out of ZZ's cooler -- cracks them open and smashes them back.

He asks for another and pounds that back. 1 more he says and he cracks that open and pounds that one back.

Gibson looks at the camera - belches and yells, Let's go kick some ass tonight"

COMING UP: CBWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

---MATCH 2 ----

CBWA WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

The Fiend & Foot Von Erich vs Roberto Gibson & AUZZTIN

We are back with the challengers pacing in the ring waiting for the champs and here they come with the new CBWA South American champion the Miz.

I guess the Miz is going to be in the corner of the champions.

Bell rings and it's ZZ and Bray. ZZ is throwing haymakers and sending The Fiend in the corner and is stomping a mud hole in his ass and walking it dry. He grabs the Fiend by the arm and aggressively tags in Gibson. Gibson climbs the top rope and and comes down on his arm, arm drag and a drop kick to the Fiend and lands in his corner.

Gibson is telling Foot to make the tag, Foot hesitates at first but tags in, this going to be good. Gibson and Foot exchange punches. Foot snatches a headlock and Gibson takes him to the rope where he shoots him off but Foot hits Gibson with a shoulder block. Gibson looks up and Foot poses and tells him he's the man now, they tie up but Gibson pokes Foot eyes. Gibson now stomping the hand of Foot, taking out the Claw, smart move by Gibson.

Gibson ties Foot to the ropes but is reversed and The Miz trips up Gibson.

ZZ runs down and grabs The Miz. He starts beating him up.

Gibson looking for a tag but ZZ is not there. The Fiend is tagged in and a double team in the corner starts.

Gibson is in trouble. ZZ back on the apron is trying to get Gibson going as he has a nerve hold on him. The crowd is chanting Ro Ber To Ro Ber To --- he's coming out of it and starts elbowing The Fiend and breaks the hold.

ZZ reaching his hand out gets the hot tag and here comes ZZ, closeline to The Fiend nails Foot off the apron, going for the stunner but is blocked -- ZZ is pushed into the referee who goes down hard.

Here comes the BS Service.

Underfaker comes in and tries to chokeslam ZZ but is met by a low blow by Gibson and a stunner by ZZ.

Cena has got Gibson up in the FU but Gibson lands on his feet and kicks Cena in the head, followed by another stunner by ZZ.

The referee is coming to and catches The Miz getting into the ring -- as he pushes Miz through the ropes -- with the ref's back turned Gibson super kicks The Fiend.

ZZ with the cover 1, 2, 3!!!!

WE HAVE NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS.

WINNERS: ROBERTO GIBSON & AUZZTIN

The BS Service storms the ring and jumps Gibson and ZZ.

Here comes the CBWA World Champ Goldberg.

John Schneider gets on the microphone and calls off the BS Service.

Goldberg grabs the tag titles and slides into the ring and hands them over to Gibson and ZZ.

Gibson grabs Goldberg’s arm and points to the CBWA World Heavyweight title and tells Goldberg I'm coming for that Goldass.

Goldberg smirks and walks off. ZZ slides a cooler full of beer into the ring and Gibson begins to celebrate by cracking open some cold ones.

John Schneider is on the ramp saying this is far from over.

Next week Thursday on CBWA Super Estrella

We talk to @FrankConverseMO and @BoltsyAmsterdam as we try to get to the bottom of their relationship.

Plus BS Services member The Underfaker in action.

A candid interview with Bogota Mayor and Former CBWA World Champion Fake Stan Lane.

Plus Bogota Miz goes one on one with Greg Gagne

And a special surprise visit from the Big Man in the Red Suit!

We'll see you next week Bogota!!!!!!!!!

#bogota wrestling wwe aew

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