#new york said goodnight to harry

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21Sep22

Harry’s teary gaze had us in throes As an MSG banner arose For the walking form of Joy, happiness, love, And his fifteen consecutive shows.

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harry x mother!y/n

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harryflorals HARRY AND Y/N IN NEW YORK YESTERDAY!

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harryfan3 literal parents

harryfan9 CRYING AND THROWING UP

harryfan5 imagine being y/n…

harryfan7 his arm wrapped around her 😭

harryfan8 i will forever be jealous of y/n

harryfan10 thinking about all the shows she goes to for free

harryfan12 i cannot do this

harryfan14 having a breakdown

harryfan16 when will it be my turn

harryfan11 never if y/n is around 🤭

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harry_lambert The queen of Love on Tour

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harryfan13 screaming into my pillow

harryfan15 Y/N IS LIVING THE LIFE

harrystyles She truly is.

yourinstagram i forever adore you, my love!

harryfan17 questioning my existence

emmalouisecorrin the prettiest girl ever 🤍

harryfan19 harries are found dead after seeing this post

pillowpersonpp i support this!

harryfan21 y/n is so beautiful…i don’t blame harry

florencepugh she’s very gorgeous

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yourinstagram the boys are ready to take on fifteen madison square garden shows!

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harryfan22 15 shows in new york??? harry is making bank

harryfan25 they are literally different harry eras 😭

harrystyles My little tour babies.

yourinstagram little grouchy tour babies

harryfan23 y/n is really god’s favorite

annetwist my beautiful darlings!

harryfan26 harry having all boys has me on the sobbing on the floor

mitchrowland three harry juniors

harryfan24 i’m gonna need one of them to release medicine

gemmastyles little troublemakers

harryfan27 they look so much like harry, it’s insane

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harrystyles Love On Tour. New York City l. August, 2022.

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harryfan30 okayyy mr dancer

harryfan33 MY DREAM MAN!!!

yourinstagram go baby daddy 🗣

harrystyles You never fail to make me laugh.

harryfan31 CON😭😭 GRA😭😭😭TULA😭😭 TIONS

harryfan34 y/n really said that’s my man and my man only

alessandro_michele 🤍🍓🤍

harryfan36 he’s so 🙏

pillowpersonpp one day you are going to fall…and i’m going to laugh

harryfan32 i love him so much

jefezoff cheerleader harry

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mitchrowland he took make yourself at home serious

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harryfan42 ARLO IS SO ADORABLE OMG

harryfan44 he looks just like harry 😭

harrystyles Is he building forts backstage again?

yourinstagram yes, don’t underestimate arlo

harryfan46 i love them 🥹

pillowpersonpp arlo is a mood

harryfan40 harry = arlo

annetwist i love my grandson so much

harryfan43 he is literally harry’s twin, it’s insane

jefezoff little harry jr

harryfan47 uncle mitch posting this is just so cute

paulithepsm my favorite buddy

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harrystyles Goodnight New York.

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harryfan51 HE POSTED THIS FOR WHAT? 😭

harryfan54 screaming into my pillow

yourinstagram you stole my camera for this?

harrystyles Yes, I do not regret it.

harryfan52 i am so single

harryfan50 can someone please run me over

pillowpersonpp a true goddess

harryfan59 why did he post twice today…my eye is twitching

florencepugh i love you both so much

harryfan55 HARRY I AM TELLING YOUR MOTHER ABOUT THIS

harry_lambert a true beauty

harryfan58 crying. crying. and crying.

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pillowpersonpp my date for today.

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harryfan60 sarah and y/n besties forever

harryfan62 I LOVE THEM HANGING OUT TOGETHER

yourinstagram my lover sarah

harrystyles ??

pillowpersonpp goodbye harry

harryfan61 harry’s ?? kills me

paulithepsm sarah and y/n go on a field trip

harryfan63 when you realize they both are mothers 🥹

mitchrowland Didn’t even invite me?

yourinstagram sorry no more room in the car.

mitchrowland Wowwwww

harryfan65 why are they like this 😭

Harry Styles, father, musician and husband discusses his new album and family life. His recent album ‘Harry’s House’ was written for an all too familiar woman, Y/N Styles. Their love story goes all the way back to his One Direction days.

Late June 2013, Styles went to a coffee shop in Beachwood Canyon and met one of the baristas, Y/N. “Well at first she played hard to get.” Harry laughs. “It took me about five tries to get her number but I still got it.”

Being in one of the most famous bands in the world had it’s perks yet it also had it’s downsides. When the news of a barista dating the most favored One Direction member released, many things went wrong. Y/N had to quit her job at Beachwood Café to stop fans from coming in and harassing her over her relationship with Styles.

Harry admitted he felt guilty over that. At the time in 2013, Y/N was in college while holding down two jobs to help support her family. “Y/N was just so different from me, that’s what drew me to her.” He explained. Harry Styles dating a barista made headlines because it sounded so unlikely possible, but it was.

Right after Y/N graduated from UCLA in 2015, both her and Harry moved into a place together in Styles hometown, Holmes Chapel. She took the spot of Harry’s creative director on his team when One Direction broke up or went on a ‘hiatus’ some fans may say.

Just two years after Harry went solo, he and Y/N brought their first child into the world. Many fans did not know the couple had a child until Harry posted him snuggling his son with the caption ‘Timothy Edward Styles. 2-1-17.’

The public went truly crazy at Harry Styles and his partner Y/N having a child. Multiple fans went ‘unhinged’ as one may say. Just the news of their new child made headlines everywhere so you could imagine what their wedding announcement looked like.

“Timothy is definitely a mother’s boy.” Harry beams with a smile. “He and Y/N are attached to the hip, wherever she goes he goes.” Harry continues on still wearing the biggest grin ever.

Harry Styles is certainly a family man.

The birth of their second child Ezra made the public go into shock mode, once again. Harry Styles having children sounded unbelievable to them, yet paparazzi photos of Harry pushing a stroller had fans hanging their mouths open in shock.

The former One Direction member had always dreamed of becoming a father. Since he was little he’s always talked about growing a family and meeting Y/N made his dreams come true.

As Harry continues to discuss his family life, I see him staring at his children and wife in the corner of my eye. Even though they are busy talking to his stylist about the outfits he’s going to wear, I encouraged him to go see them.

Almost immediately he got up and sent me a large grin before skipping off to his family. The three boys with green eyes grew excited at the sight of their father and I could see it made Harry mushy inside.

The youngest Styles child Arlo swiftly threw himself in Harry’s arms which Y/N and Harry Lambert laughed at. The environment Harry surrounded himself in was truly the best.

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Tonight, I'm Going to Dance For You (NSFW 18+)

A Ballerina's Tale Fic

AN: They're always going to show up for each other in their time of need

Synopsis: Jack isn't being honest about how he's feeling lately, so you take it upon yourself to do something special for him

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader

Requested by: my baby @nattinatalia 😘💕

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You could tell that something was bothering your boyfriend but you couldn't quite put your finger onto what it was.

He was on tour while you were taking a few days off from the theater and you would be reunited with him in the next two weeks but it seemed like time was creeping by slowly.

The short conversations were attributed to him being on the go non stop and you knew that he was exhausted so you didn't think anything of it, you worried about him more than he liked and you flat out told him that you worrying was never going to change no matter how much he threw a fit about it.

It all came to a head on a Thursday night on a routine facetime call while Jack was in Poland and you were in New York.

"Babe, why are you so quiet?" You curiously asked while taking your popcorn out of the microwave.

"Because I obviously don't have a lot to say." Jack replied to you while shrugging and it took all the strength in you not to roll your eyes.

"But you always do when we talk so that's unusual. Did something happen?"

"No."

All you did was sigh.

"Will you please tell me what’s wrong so I can at least try to help you fix it? Even if I am miles away from you. I can tell that you aren’t okay."

"There isn't anything wrong and nothing happened so can you drop it?"

"No, because there is something wrong with you so why don't you just tell me?"

"Y/N, I already said I'm fine."

"And I say that you're lying. Don't you think I know you like the back of my hand by now?"

"You just don't know when to fucking quit, do you?"

Your breath hitched when you heard the tone of voice that he used and simply stayed quiet.

"Oh, so now you don't have anything to say?" Jack asked while eyeing you and you simply didn't respond.

"I was just being a good girlfriend and checking on my boyfriend since I love him so much so there is no need for you to act like an asshole towards me because you've been doing this shit for WEEKS. But I'll leave you alone then, bye."

You quickly hung up the facetime call and proceeded to go sit in the living room and flip on the TV while Jack was blowing up your phone left and right.

It was simply next to you on the couch and you let it ring.

Jack- Babe, seriously? So you just hang up on me now?

Jack- I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that.

Jack- Babyyyyyy

Jack- Pleaseeee answer me 🥺

Jack- Not you sending me to voicemail 😭

You- Goodnight 

Jack- Babe!

You- I said goodnight Jackman

Jack- Damn full government though? Baby, I'm sorry 😞 

Jack- And it's only like 6 pm over there right now, you aren't going to sleep already 😭

You tossed your phone to the side after looking at it and focused on eating your popcorn and making yourself comfortable with a Harry Potter marathon.

You would answer him eventually 

Just not for the rest of the night 

You woke up to there being a knock on your door and you quickly pulled the comforter away from your body in order to see who it was.

Once you got there, you opened it to see multiple bouquets of your favorite flowers waiting for you and you just rolled your eyes. 

And of course there was a note attached to it from your boyfriend who you were currently mad at.

I love you and I'm sorry stink 💖

You immediately went to the kitchen to put them in water when you heard your phone going off from your bedroom.

You already knew that it was Jack and you were still a little irritated with him so you took your slow sweet time getting it.

Once you answered, you saw a head full of curls and your favorite pair of blue eyes.

"Did you like your flowers?"

“No, they’re in the trash.” You said while shrugging and laying back down in your bed.

“BABY!”

“No. Do not baby me. What you did was not necessary and I didn’t do anything to you.”

“But you are my baby.”

“Oh? So today I’m your baby? What was I last night when you snapped at me?”

“A caring and loving girlfriend that I should have never said that too. But, wait, did you really throw them in the trash? They’re your favorite.”

“Stop trying to change the subject.”

“Babyyyyyy I’m sorry. Do you forgive me?”

“On one condition.”

“Yes?”

“You tell me what’s bothering you.”

All Jack did was sigh before running a hand through his curls and looking back at you.

“I miss you and I’m frustrated that we have to go these long stretches of time without seeing each other.”

You were quiet for a few seconds taking everything in that Jack had just told you.

“Jackman….”

“Yes, my little prima?”

“You couldn’t have just said that yesterday?”

“I could’ve and I don’t know why I didn’t.”

“In this relationship, we communicate so you know better than that.”

“I know and I’m sorry.”

“We don’t have too much longer and I can come and see you soon.”

“I can’t wait that long.”

“Baby, you’re going to have to. It’ll be worth it.”

“Can’t you just come today?” Jack asked and you could tell he was frustrated.

“I wish I could, but I have a few things to finish up first.”

“So, tomorrow then?”

“JACKMAN THOMAS!”

“Not the full government again.”

“Let me do what I need to do and I promise to see you in a week or so.”

“Not soon enough, but I’ll take what I can get. I love you.”

“I’m ignoring that first part, but I love you too.”

As soon as you hung up with Jack on facetime, you had seen where you had gotten a text from Neelam.

Neelam- Please come and get your boyfriend, he is getting on my LAST nerve

You- Oh good lord, what is going on?

Neelam- Him being an ass because he misses you so if you can come tonight, I will buy your plane ticket because something has to give because he is giving us the blues

You- Looks like it was worse than I thought. Okay, send it to me. I’ll be there. 

Neelam- Sending it now and thank you omg I don’t know how much longer I can take

You immediately started packing your things in your leopard suitcase at a rapid speed so that way when you got back in the house later, everything would be good to go and the only thing you had to worry about was getting to the airport on time.

Bottom line is Jack better be thankful that you loved him as much as you did.

Once you had landed, you let Neelam know and she sent you the information for the hotel and that she left a room key for you at the front desk. It was cold in the airport so you were thankful that you were wearing one of Jack’s New Balance hoodies that you had stolen from him months ago. Luckily the hotel wasn’t far from the airport and you got there in less than ten minutes. After getting the room key, you made your way to the twelfth floor in order to see your boyfriend. 

You had opened the door to see that he was typing away rapidly on his phone and didn’t even acknowledge your presence until you called out to him.

“Uh?? Didn’t you beg me to get on a plane to come and see you sooner? Your girlfriend is here?”

Jack then looked startled at your presence, but immediately smiled and got up to properly greet you.

“Baby… you’re squeezing me.” You were able to barely squeak out and you could’ve swore that he hugged you tighter.

“I missed you so much.” Jack said while planting a kiss on the top of your head.

“I missed you too, but I also miss breathing properly.”

“Oh, my bad. I thought you said that you would see me in a week?” Jack said while finally letting you go. 

“Neelam said it was an emergency.”

“Huh?”

“She said that you were getting on her nerves.”

“Seriously?!?”

“So, now that I am here, your phone is going on DND and you are going to get some proper rest and spend time with me before I have to go back to New York.”

“Babe, I still have a job to do.”

“And I get that, however, you need to take care of yourself too and spend time with your girlfriend.”

“I can’t let up just because you come to visit me, I have an entire career and I’ve worked my ass off for this.”

“Babe, I never said that, but you need a break. You haven’t been sleeping the best, you’re irritable, and ready to snap at the drop of a hat. I’m trying to help as best as I can but if you don’t let me, how can I? And weren’t you the one who literally begged me to come early? And this is how you act towards me?”

“You have a career don’t you? So I know you get it. I have too much riding on this.”

“You can take one afternoon off, that isn’t going to end your career.”

Just then Jack’s phone went off again and he looked down to see who it was and respond to them.

“Are you serious right now?”

“Baby, you’re making a bigger deal out of this than it needs to be.” Jack said while quickly typing away on his phone.

“I could have stayed home for all this.” You said while crossing your arms and looking at Jack in absolute disbelief.

Jack sighed before looking back over at you.

“Prima, I don’t want to argue with you.”

“Then listen to me.”

“I am listening to you.”

“Yet, you still have your phone in your hand. What is so hard about handing it to me and putting it on DND?”

“I told you already, so you weren’t listening the first time?”

Oh, he had you fucked up.

“Jackman Thomas. I have had it up to here with you and how you’ve been acting these past few weeks. Because one thing that I will not tolerate is being ignored by my boyfriend especially when I’m trying to help him. Fix your fucking attitude because I will turn my ass around and go home.”

Without another word, Jack handed you his phone and you quickly put it on DND and hid it.

“You are going to sleep until your show tonight. I’ll make sure that you get up on time.”

Jack simply nodded before making his way over to the bed and laying down, you then went over to your suitcase to take out a pair of leggings and a t-shirt to put on for when you got out of the shower.

“Babe?”

“Go to sleep.”

“But why are you so far away?! It’s easier when you’re close to me.”

“I’m going to take a shower and then I’ll lay down with you.”

“Can we do something else too?”

“No.”

“But it’s been weeks!”

“Go.to.sleep.NOW.”

All you heard was Jack sigh and bury himself deeper into the comforter as you made your way into the bathroom. 

You didn’t take a long shower, but once you had gotten out and gone back to where your boyfriend was, he was staring at you and pouting.

“Fix your face, I’ll be over there in a minute.” You said while grabbing your lavender lotion and lathering yourself up.

“Don’t you need help with that?” Jack asked and you rolled your eyes.

“Don’t even try it, because you are on very thin ice right now. Need to make sure your ass doesn’t start to ice skate and then fall through to some freezing ass water.”

“But..”

“I will call Maggie.”

You didn’t hear another word out of him and he patiently waited for you to come over to the bed. Once you laid down next to him, he immediately laid his head on your chest and you began playing in his curls.

“I’ve been such an ass to you and I’m sorry. I know that you only want the best for me.”

“And that will never change. I just wish you would learn how to take a step back sometimes because you are going to burn yourself out. And once you do that then what?”

“You’re right. How long are you staying?”

“Long enough to make sure that you aren’t getting on Neelam’s nerves.”

“Oh, so the rest of the tour then?”

“Don’t push it, Jackman.”

“It was worth a try.”

Within another twenty minutes, Jack was knocked out on your chest as you set an alarm on your phone to make sure he woke up on time and you sent a text to Neelam letting her know that you had taken care of everything.

You had left the show early in order to get back to the hotel to set up your surprise for Jack even if he had been acting like an entire ass, you knew it was because he was tired and that he wasn’t getting the proper rest that he needed. 

You had slipped on one of your favorite lingerie sets that Jack had gotten you in Paris and put your hair in loose curls. You had the perfect plan in order to get Jack to relax and relieve some stress. It was the least you could do and besides, you were getting something out of it too.

It was then that your phone went off and you knew it was Jack asking where you were.

Jack- Babyyyyyy, are you okay? Urban said you left early

You- I’m fine, but I have something for you so hurry up and get here

Jack- SAY LESS 👀

You had put your black silk robe on because you had gotten cold and laid down on the bed while patiently waiting for your boyfriend.

Another thirty minutes went by before you heard the key in the door and he walked in to see you smiling at him.

“Babe, you sure you’re okay?” Jack asked while making his way over to you and leaning down to kiss you.

“I promise I’m fine.”

“Didn’t you say you had something for me?” He curiously asked and you simply nodded.

“I do, and I’m going to need you to sit right here.”

“Okay. Does it involve me taking off that silk robe you’re wearing?”

“Maybe, maybe not.”

“You already got me bricked up and you didn’t even do anything.”

“Hmm, I have that effect on people.”

“WHAT?!”

“Just kidding my baby. But I wanted to do something for you. I haven’t done this in a while. Like the last time I did this was before we started dating.” 

“Oh?”

You then straddled Jack catching him off guard and his hands immediately went to grab your hips and pull you closer to him if that was even possible.

“Do you remember the first private dance I did for you?” You asked him while whispering in his ear.

“Fuck, how could I forget?”

“Do you remember what song it was?”

“If I get this wrong are there any consequences?”

You simply shook your head no before starting to undo your robe and letting it fall to the floor. 

“Damn, I forgot how much I missed seeing you in that.” Jack then reached up to bring his lips to your neck and you quickly titled your head to give him better access.

“Wasn’t it Beyonce? Dance for you?” Jack answered, but he wasn’t totally sure since all he remembers was being absolutely mesmerized by how your body moved to the song. 

“And I think we have a winner.”

“Not my baby using my own lines on me.”

Just then Jack heard Beyonce’s voice come through your portable speaker that was in the corner of the room and you slowly began to grind on him.

You could feel how hard he was through his jeans so there was only a matter of time before he would want to rip this lingerie set off of you and bury himself in you.

“Shiiiiiit, babe. Stop teasing me.”

“Teasing? What’s that?”

“Prima, don’t play with me.”

“Who’s playing, baby?”

“Come on mamas.”

Just then you undid the snaps of your bra since it snapped in the front and threw it off to the side and you could physically see how Jack was trying to restrain himself from throwing you on the bed and trying to let you finish dancing to the song because he was enjoying it a little too much.

“Baby, I can’t take it anymore.”

“Wait, what?” You curiously asked not understanding what was wrong.

Next thing you knew, Jack had flipped the two of you over so that he was hovering above you and quickly started planting kisses between the valley of your breasts and kept going all the way down until he was face to face with your black thong that he proceeded to slide down your legs before coming back up to plant his face directly between your thighs.

Once he did, he didn’t show you any mercy.

As he lapped at your folds, your hands immediately found their way into his curly hair in order to be able to pull him even closer.

“Oh, fuckkkkkkk. Babe….”

Jack then inserted two of his fingers and was moving them in and out of you at a painfully slow pace and you were starting to get antsy.

“Baby, stop teasing me.” You whined and bucked your hips forward closer to where he was to get some type of relief. 

“Teasing? What’s that?”

“Babyyyyyyyy.”

“Isn’t that what you said to me earlier, prima?”

“I don’t recall.”

“Oh, you don’t? I will edge you all night if you don’t stop lying to me.”

“But….”

“Choose your words carefully.” Jack said as he put his mouth back on you and you couldn’t help but to moan out in pleasure.

“Shiiiit, shit, shit.”

You felt that you were close, but as soon as you were about to reach your peak, Jack pulled away from you.

“BABY!”

“You didn’t answer my question, prima.”

“Fine, I said it, now let me fucking cum.”

“As you wish.”

Jack then placed his fingers back inside of you and less than a minute later, you were coming undone in front of him.

“So pretty, every time.” Jack said before sliding into you.

You had no idea when he had lost the rest of his clothes, but you weren’t complaining one bit.

“Fuckkkk, you feel amazing. Shit.”

Jack was going at a slow even pace and trying to make this last as long as possible seeing that the two of you hadn’t had sex in about a month and he wanted to take his slow sweet time and made sure that you got all of his attention. 

You placed your arms around Jack’s neck to bring him down closer to you and he planted several kisses on your lips and over the rest of your face before you caught him off guard by flipping the two of you over without him slipping out and you began to ride him as he hands immediately went back to your hips.

“Shit, baby.”

You were going at the same even pace as Jack was before when you were underneath him and you could tell that he was close and it wouldn’t be too much longer before he came. So that’s when you sped up your pace. You could tell that this would be one round of many for the night knowing him. 

“Baby……”

“You’re close, I know. I am too.”

Less than a minute later, Jack had lightly pushed you off of him and released all over your chest and you gave him no time to recover as you immediately reached down to place him in your mouth.

“Wait! Baby, hold on!”

You didn’t even bother to listen to his pleas and was on a mission to give him the most pleasure that you possibly could. Jack’s right hand immediately went to your hair to pull you closer to him and you could tell that he was doing his best to not release for a second time just yet.

“Damn, I love that pretty little mouth of yours. You take me so well every time.”

Jack’s grip got a little tighter on you and so did yours on him as you increased your pace of moving him in and out of you.

You then felt him twitch inside your mouth and knew it was only a matter of time and sure enough he released in your mouth.

“Fuckkkkk, baby.”

You then let out a soft giggle as Jack rode out his high and he looked at you confused.

“What?”

“Are you okay now and done being an asshole?” You curiously asked as Jack made his way to stand up and pick you up to take you to the bathroom so that the two of you could get in the shower.

“Yes.”

“Pussy seriously does run the world.” You said and Jack immediately rolled his eyes.

“Oh, and babe?” He asked as the two of you were now in the shower letting the water run over both of you.

“What’s wrong?”

“You are going to finish giving me that dance right?”

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(741 words)

It was Harry’s turn to visit Y/N this weekend. She was in her last year of university so they rotated on who went to see the other. She had been out in the living room finishing up all the work she was behind on due to going to a few of his New York shows this past month. When she finally shut her laptop it was past two in the morning and exhaustion seeped through every one of her pores. She felt like shit because they barely got to spend time together. She had a waitressing shift right after he got there and then she had two huge assignments past due that she needed to finish. She wants to be in the same business as Harry after she graduates and despite him offering to help her so she doesn’t have to spread herself so thin she doesn’t want the world to see her as a gold digger.

She got up and put her dishes in the sink and turned out the lights. She headed down the hall to her bedroom and opened the door very softly. Her view immediately filled with her Harry sleeping soundly, snuggled up close to the wall, leaving the easily accessible spot for her. Her heart melted and broke at the same time. She wasn’t the only one who was spreading herself thin. He must have been so exhausted when he got here and she’s ignored him the whole time.

She climbed in next to him as softly as possible and as if in instinct his arm wrapped around her. She brushed his hair away from his face and kissed his cheek. She just wanted to look at him for a bit. He was truly beautiful. Sure the fatigue clung to his features noticeably but he was still the most beautiful creature to her. She found herself feeling relieved that they had managed to keep their relationship a secret because they had enough to worry about without the stress of the public knowing.

As she laid staring at him she started to cry.

“What's wrong, lovie?” he said, eyes still closed.

“Nothing, I'm sorry I woke you. Go back to sleep.”

“I’m not sorry. I’ve been waiting to see that pretty face,” he said, opening his eyes, “What’s got you all worked up?”

“This. Us. Life. I just want to have normal amounts of time with you. I love you so much and no amount of time will ever be enough. But I’m also just so stressed all the time.”

“I know, baby, I feel that way too. But, this stealing pockets of time won’t last forever, just a few more months yeah? As far as the rest, why won’t you let me help you? If quitting your job would help you with school, why won’t you let me support you?” He was rotating between stroking her cheek and rubbing her shoulders and back.

“I don’t want anyone to think I’m using you.”

“No one will know, baby.”

“The public won’t but that’s not what I’m worried about. I don’t want your family and friends to think that. I value their opinion.” She kissed his hand as it passed her lips.

“No one will know. Not even them. It is not anyone’s business how I want to take care of my girl. You work so hard, love, everyone knows that. Let me reward you for it.”

“Okay. What should I do then? Quit my job? Should I give them notice or call in the morning so we can make up for tonight?” She smiled as a cheeky look came across his face.

“I certainly wouldn’t mind you quitting tomorrow. I sure was disappointed that I didn’t get to worship you tonight. I’d love to make up for it all day long.” He kissed her lips once.

“Sounds good to me.” Her smile faltered again.

“Don’t do that. Don’t get stuck in your head. I want to take care of you because you take good care of me.”

“I don’t deserve you.” She looked down at their entwined hands.

“Yes you do. I don’t deserve you. You’re smart, sexy, kind, strong and selfless. There’s no one like you.” He kissed her again.

“I love you H.”

“Love you more.”

“Not possible.”

He didn’t argue like he normally would, just pulled her in closer and kissed her forehead.

“Goodnight, baby,” he whispered and they drifted off to sleep.

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Chapter 22 - Plans for the Fourth

After getting back from England and attending a polo game of Harry's, it was the end of June and would soon be the Fourth of July. The Fourth of July was a serious holiday for every member of the Kennedy family. Every Fourth of July was the big family reunion where everyone went to the big family compound and stayed and celebrated the holiday, ate, played sports, swam, sailed, drank, did just about everything under the sun. It was something that I looked forward to every year, especially since I moved out and went to college. I almost never saw my extended family and even my parents and siblings. Anyone who came always had the best time. (And we typically ended up with a good handful of people who weren't even related to anyone, but showed up because they were friends or dating one of us.)

I was bringing Harry along with me. It probably sounds super intimidating since my family is so large, I really didn't want to go alone though. This would be my first time there without Jesse and I just knew that a lot of my extended family would have lots of questions about that whole situation. I would have my family to hang out with but everything is just better when Harry is around. Plus I wanted my family to meet him, we seemed to be getting pretty serious.

It would be odd to bring a British prince to a Fourth of July event though, I do have to admit. Maybe a tad contradictory. Especially since it's when America became independent from Harry's ancestors. But very funny if you ask us.

Harry and I had decided that we would fly down to Boston together and then go on down to Hyannis Port, probably riding with my dad and stepmom, Anne. This way I could stop in Boston to see my mom as well. Since my mom and dad got divorced when I was younger, she obviously didn't come to any more family functions on the Kennedy side unless it had something to do with me or my brothers. I knew my mom would love to meet Harry, she's heard so much about him from me. I knew all of my family would love him.

I also knew that her and my dad and Anne were all very concerned about all the media attention as well as my own safety. They knew all about the headlines, they knew all about the intrusion into my life so much that I had to basically quit my job. I just hope they see how amazing and wonderful Harry is and can overlook the bad stuff. I know I'm trying to.

Before I could even think about packing and traveling and all of that stuff, I was finishing up some work.

Just as I ended a video conference, Harry was calling me.

"Hey." I answered, putting the phone to my ear.

"Hey, babe. What're you doing?" He asked.

"I was just finishing up some work for the next few days since we will be out of town." I said. "What about you?"

"I'm making myself a cup of tea and just looking through some papers for work. After this I'm gonna head to bed. I just wanted to call and tell you goodnight and that I love you."

"Ah. I hope you have a good rest of the night. I love you. I miss you."

"I miss you too. I'll see you tomorrow."

I smiled. He was flying into New York in the morning and then the next day we were flying to Boston together.

"I'm excited for you to get here." I said.

"I'm excited to get there. I have to pack." he said. "What do I pack for a Fourth of July/family reunion?"

"Just whatever you want. I bring red, white, and blue stuff. Bring some swimming trunks And bring a jacket or something, it gets chilly there." I explained. "I'll get you an American flag shirt."

He laughed.

"Oh god, just imagine me getting papped in that." He said. "I can see the headlines now."

I giggled.

We talked for a few more minutes before hanging up.

I got up and put my computer away. I needed to walk the dog, shower, pack, and a bunch of stuff before I could go to bed.

After doing everything that I needed to get done, I slipped into bed and my thoughts drifted onto tomorrow and the coming days.

I was hoping that my family would be nice and easy on him. They can be a bit daunting and ruthless if you've never met them. Well, they can be that way even if you were born into that family.

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-The Next Morning-

I woke up and started to make coffee, it was a big day so I wanted to get moving as fast as possible.

Harry was catching a flight here to New York and we would then drive down to Boston together, visit my mom, and then go to my dad's house where he would be driving him, my stepmom, myself, and Harry down to Hyannis Port tomorrow.

My phone dinged as I was pouring myself a cup of coffee.

good morning baby, i just landed at jfk and getting a cab so i'll see you soon! -H

I smiled, excitement bubbling up in my stomach at the thought of him being close and seeing him soon.

I texted him back that I was excited to see him and I settled onto the couch to enjoy my cup of coffee.

As I waited, I turned the news on and was shocked to see mine and Harry's face on it. It was claiming how we were going on a "weekend getaway" but I don't know how anyone even knew that.

Have I mentioned that to anyone?

I was confused but let it go. People probably just figured that's what we were doing since it would be the Fourth of July soon and knew that my family always has big celebrations for it.

I started dozing off when there was a knock at my door, which sent Peach into a barking fit.

"Oh, calm down!" I said to him and picked him up. "It's just Harry."

I unlocked all of the locks and opened the door to reveal a grinning Harry.

"Hi!" I practically squealed, excited to see him.

It was always so nice when he was at my apartment, it felt like he just belonged there.

"Hello!" he spoke as he wrapped me in a hug. "Hi buddy!"

He scratched Peach's head.

I moved out of the way to let him in and he could set his stuff down.

"Hi." he said and bent down to properly kiss me.

"Hi." My voice barely above a whisper.

"Are you packed?" he asked.

"Yeah mostly. I just have to wait for Tim to get here to take Peach. Then we can load the car up and go." I smiled.

I poured Harry a cup of coffee and we sat down on the couch and waited.

I curled up to him and we sat in a comfortable silence until a knock prompted me to get up.

“Hey!” I greeted and let Tim into the apartment.

“Oh, hi!” Tim sputtered out and bowed to Harry, at the waist and very much wrong. Bless him, us Americans have no idea what we’re doing when it comes to royalty.

“Tim, this is Harry.” I gestured over to Harry and smiled. “Harry, Tim.”

“Hey mate, you don’t have to do any of that.” Harry laughed as he stuck his hand out.

“I’m so sorry, I had no idea.” Tim shook his hand and shook Harry’s hand with both of his.

“Don’t worry about it.” Harry laughed again.

“Well, what’re you two doing over the holiday?” Tim asked as I moved about the apartment getting some of Peach’s favorite toys to put in his little travel bag. (I know, “travel bag” he’s become so fancy these last few months.)

“Oh, nothing wild. Just regular Kennedy Compound Fourth of July celebrations. Eating, drinking, boating, sailing, usual chaos due to there being a thousand and one people there.” I zipped the bag and handed it to Tim. “Thanks for watching Peach, I try to only take him on planes when I visit Harry. Plus he probably wouldn’t like all the little kids trying to pet him and bothering him.”

“Right, it’s no problem. Well, hope you two have fun!” Tim gathered the things and put Peach’s leash on him. “See ya later!”

“Bye, bye Peachy!!” I kissed his little head and waved as Tim walked out back into the hallway.

After I shut the door behind Tim, Harry was standing looking at me with a suspicious look on his face and his arms crossed over his broad chest.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"He seems weird." Harry said.

“Well, I doubt he’s met a prince before.” I joked and patted his hip as I walked past him.

“I’m serious, Beau. I don’t think he’s safe. He seems off.”

“Harry, no! He’s a good friend from work and he’s been so supportive and helpful since we started seeing each other.” I reasoned with him. “Plus he was only here a couple minutes.”

“I just have a bad feeling. Let’s just be careful, okay? Especially you, when you’re here by yourself.”

“I’m a big girl, I’ll be alright.”

"Just promise me you'll be careful, alright?" he wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me.

"I promise."

I kissed him.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Well, hello everyone! Welcome back!

I hope to update again soon, I'm so excited with where I've planned to take this story so just be patient with me and stay tuned!

Hope you enjoyed this chapter.

[cyarskaren1899]

Jul 30

heavyhitterheaux

Jan 19

Tonight, I'm Going to Dance For You (NSFW 18+)

A Ballerina's Tale Fic

AN: They're always going to show up for each other in their time of need

Synopsis: Jack isn't being honest about how he's feeling lately, so you take it upon yourself to do something special for him

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader

Requested by: my baby @nattinatalia 😘💕

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You could tell that something was bothering your boyfriend but you couldn't quite put your finger onto what it was.

He was on tour while you were taking a few days off from the theater and you would be reunited with him in the next two weeks but it seemed like time was creeping by slowly.

The short conversations were attributed to him being on the go non stop and you knew that he was exhausted so you didn't think anything of it, you worried about him more than he liked and you flat out told him that you worrying was never going to change no matter how much he threw a fit about it.

It all came to a head on a Thursday night on a routine facetime call while Jack was in Poland and you were in New York.

"Babe, why are you so quiet?" You curiously asked while taking your popcorn out of the microwave.

"Because I obviously don't have a lot to say." Jack replied to you while shrugging and it took all the strength in you not to roll your eyes.

"But you always do when we talk so that's unusual. Did something happen?"

"No."

All you did was sigh.

"Will you please tell me what’s wrong so I can at least try to help you fix it? Even if I am miles away from you. I can tell that you aren’t okay."

"There isn't anything wrong and nothing happened so can you drop it?"

"No, because there is something wrong with you so why don't you just tell me?"

"Y/N, I already said I'm fine."

"And I say that you're lying. Don't you think I know you like the back of my hand by now?"

"You just don't know when to fucking quit, do you?"

Your breath hitched when you heard the tone of voice that he used and simply stayed quiet.

"Oh, so now you don't have anything to say?" Jack asked while eyeing you and you simply didn't respond.

"I was just being a good girlfriend and checking on my boyfriend since I love him so much so there is no need for you to act like an asshole towards me because you've been doing this shit for WEEKS. But I'll leave you alone then, bye."

You quickly hung up the facetime call and proceeded to go sit in the living room and flip on the TV while Jack was blowing up your phone left and right.

It was simply next to you on the couch and you let it ring.

Jack- Babe, seriously? So you just hang up on me now?

Jack- I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that.

Jack- Babyyyyyy

Jack- Pleaseeee answer me 🥺

Jack- Not you sending me to voicemail 😭

You- Goodnight 

Jack- Babe!

You- I said goodnight Jackman

Jack- Damn full government though? Baby, I'm sorry 😞 

Jack- And it's only like 6 pm over there right now, you aren't going to sleep already 😭

You tossed your phone to the side after looking at it and focused on eating your popcorn and making yourself comfortable with a Harry Potter marathon.

You would answer him eventually 

Just not for the rest of the night 

You woke up to there being a knock on your door and you quickly pulled the comforter away from your body in order to see who it was.

Once you got there, you opened it to see multiple bouquets of your favorite flowers waiting for you and you just rolled your eyes. 

And of course there was a note attached to it from your boyfriend who you were currently mad at.

I love you and I'm sorry stink 💖

You immediately went to the kitchen to put them in water when you heard your phone going off from your bedroom.

You already knew that it was Jack and you were still a little irritated with him so you took your slow sweet time getting it.

Once you answered, you saw a head full of curls and your favorite pair of blue eyes.

"Did you like your flowers?"

“No, they’re in the trash.” You said while shrugging and laying back down in your bed.

“BABY!”

“No. Do not baby me. What you did was not necessary and I didn’t do anything to you.”

“But you are my baby.”

“Oh? So today I’m your baby? What was I last night when you snapped at me?”

“A caring and loving girlfriend that I should have never said that too. But, wait, did you really throw them in the trash? They’re your favorite.”

“Stop trying to change the subject.”

“Babyyyyyy I’m sorry. Do you forgive me?”

“On one condition.”

“Yes?”

“You tell me what’s bothering you.”

All Jack did was sigh before running a hand through his curls and looking back at you.

“I miss you and I’m frustrated that we have to go these long stretches of time without seeing each other.”

You were quiet for a few seconds taking everything in that Jack had just told you.

“Jackman….”

“Yes, my little prima?”

“You couldn’t have just said that yesterday?”

“I could’ve and I don’t know why I didn’t.”

“In this relationship, we communicate so you know better than that.”

“I know and I’m sorry.”

“We don’t have too much longer and I can come and see you soon.”

“I can’t wait that long.”

“Baby, you’re going to have to. It’ll be worth it.”

“Can’t you just come today?” Jack asked and you could tell he was frustrated.

“I wish I could, but I have a few things to finish up first.”

“So, tomorrow then?”

“JACKMAN THOMAS!”

“Not the full government again.”

“Let me do what I need to do and I promise to see you in a week or so.”

“Not soon enough, but I’ll take what I can get. I love you.”

“I’m ignoring that first part, but I love you too.”

As soon as you hung up with Jack on facetime, you had seen where you had gotten a text from Neelam.

Neelam- Please come and get your boyfriend, he is getting on my LAST nerve

You- Oh good lord, what is going on?

Neelam- Him being an ass because he misses you so if you can come tonight, I will buy your plane ticket because something has to give because he is giving us the blues

You- Looks like it was worse than I thought. Okay, send it to me. I’ll be there. 

Neelam- Sending it now and thank you omg I don’t know how much longer I can take

You immediately started packing your things in your leopard suitcase at a rapid speed so that way when you got back in the house later, everything would be good to go and the only thing you had to worry about was getting to the airport on time.

Bottom line is Jack better be thankful that you loved him as much as you did.

Once you had landed, you let Neelam know and she sent you the information for the hotel and that she left a room key for you at the front desk. It was cold in the airport so you were thankful that you were wearing one of Jack’s New Balance hoodies that you had stolen from him months ago. Luckily the hotel wasn’t far from the airport and you got there in less than ten minutes. After getting the room key, you made your way to the twelfth floor in order to see your boyfriend. 

You had opened the door to see that he was typing away rapidly on his phone and didn’t even acknowledge your presence until you called out to him.

“Uh?? Didn’t you beg me to get on a plane to come and see you sooner? Your girlfriend is here?”

Jack then looked startled at your presence, but immediately smiled and got up to properly greet you.

“Baby… you’re squeezing me.” You were able to barely squeak out and you could’ve swore that he hugged you tighter.

“I missed you so much.” Jack said while planting a kiss on the top of your head.

“I missed you too, but I also miss breathing properly.”

“Oh, my bad. I thought you said that you would see me in a week?” Jack said while finally letting you go. 

“Neelam said it was an emergency.”

“Huh?”

“She said that you were getting on her nerves.”

“Seriously?!?”

“So, now that I am here, your phone is going on DND and you are going to get some proper rest and spend time with me before I have to go back to New York.”

“Babe, I still have a job to do.”

“And I get that, however, you need to take care of yourself too and spend time with your girlfriend.”

“I can’t let up just because you come to visit me, I have an entire career and I’ve worked my ass off for this.”

“Babe, I never said that, but you need a break. You haven’t been sleeping the best, you’re irritable, and ready to snap at the drop of a hat. I’m trying to help as best as I can but if you don’t let me, how can I? And weren’t you the one who literally begged me to come early? And this is how you act towards me?”

“You have a career don’t you? So I know you get it. I have too much riding on this.”

“You can take one afternoon off, that isn’t going to end your career.”

Just then Jack’s phone went off again and he looked down to see who it was and respond to them.

“Are you serious right now?”

“Baby, you’re making a bigger deal out of this than it needs to be.” Jack said while quickly typing away on his phone.

“I could have stayed home for all this.” You said while crossing your arms and looking at Jack in absolute disbelief.

Jack sighed before looking back over at you.

“Prima, I don’t want to argue with you.”

“Then listen to me.”

“I am listening to you.”

“Yet, you still have your phone in your hand. What is so hard about handing it to me and putting it on DND?”

“I told you already, so you weren’t listening the first time?”

Oh, he had you fucked up.

“Jackman Thomas. I have had it up to here with you and how you’ve been acting these past few weeks. Because one thing that I will not tolerate is being ignored by my boyfriend especially when I’m trying to help him. Fix your fucking attitude because I will turn my ass around and go home.”

Without another word, Jack handed you his phone and you quickly put it on DND and hid it.

“You are going to sleep until your show tonight. I’ll make sure that you get up on time.”

Jack simply nodded before making his way over to the bed and laying down, you then went over to your suitcase to take out a pair of leggings and a t-shirt to put on for when you got out of the shower.

“Babe?”

“Go to sleep.”

“But why are you so far away?! It’s easier when you’re close to me.”

“I’m going to take a shower and then I’ll lay down with you.”

“Can we do something else too?”

“No.”

“But it’s been weeks!”

“Go.to.sleep.NOW.”

All you heard was Jack sigh and bury himself deeper into the comforter as you made your way into the bathroom. 

You didn’t take a long shower, but once you had gotten out and gone back to where your boyfriend was, he was staring at you and pouting.

“Fix your face, I’ll be over there in a minute.” You said while grabbing your lavender lotion and lathering yourself up.

“Don’t you need help with that?” Jack asked and you rolled your eyes.

“Don’t even try it, because you are on very thin ice right now. Need to make sure your ass doesn’t start to ice skate and then fall through to some freezing ass water.”

“But..”

“I will call Maggie.”

You didn’t hear another word out of him and he patiently waited for you to come over to the bed. Once you laid down next to him, he immediately laid his head on your chest and you began playing in his curls.

“I’ve been such an ass to you and I’m sorry. I know that you only want the best for me.”

“And that will never change. I just wish you would learn how to take a step back sometimes because you are going to burn yourself out. And once you do that then what?”

“You’re right. How long are you staying?”

“Long enough to make sure that you aren’t getting on Neelam’s nerves.”

“Oh, so the rest of the tour then?”

“Don’t push it, Jackman.”

“It was worth a try.”

Within another twenty minutes, Jack was knocked out on your chest as you set an alarm on your phone to make sure he woke up on time and you sent a text to Neelam letting her know that you had taken care of everything.

You had left the show early in order to get back to the hotel to set up your surprise for Jack even if he had been acting like an entire ass, you knew it was because he was tired and that he wasn’t getting the proper rest that he needed. 

You had slipped on one of your favorite lingerie sets that Jack had gotten you in Paris and put your hair in loose curls. You had the perfect plan in order to get Jack to relax and relieve some stress. It was the least you could do and besides, you were getting something out of it too.

It was then that your phone went off and you knew it was Jack asking where you were.

Jack- Babyyyyyy, are you okay? Urban said you left early

You- I’m fine, but I have something for you so hurry up and get here

Jack- SAY LESS 👀

You had put your black silk robe on because you had gotten cold and laid down on the bed while patiently waiting for your boyfriend.

Another thirty minutes went by before you heard the key in the door and he walked in to see you smiling at him.

“Babe, you sure you’re okay?” Jack asked while making his way over to you and leaning down to kiss you.

“I promise I’m fine.”

“Didn’t you say you had something for me?” He curiously asked and you simply nodded.

“I do, and I’m going to need you to sit right here.”

“Okay. Does it involve me taking off that silk robe you’re wearing?”

“Maybe, maybe not.”

“You already got me bricked up and you didn’t even do anything.”

“Hmm, I have that effect on people.”

“WHAT?!”

“Just kidding my baby. But I wanted to do something for you. I haven’t done this in a while. Like the last time I did this was before we started dating.” 

“Oh?”

You then straddled Jack catching him off guard and his hands immediately went to grab your hips and pull you closer to him if that was even possible.

“Do you remember the first private dance I did for you?” You asked him while whispering in his ear.

“Fuck, how could I forget?”

“Do you remember what song it was?”

“If I get this wrong are there any consequences?”

You simply shook your head no before starting to undo your robe and letting it fall to the floor. 

“Damn, I forgot how much I missed seeing you in that.” Jack then reached up to bring his lips to your neck and you quickly titled your head to give him better access.

“Wasn’t it Beyonce? Dance for you?” Jack answered, but he wasn’t totally sure since all he remembers was being absolutely mesmerized by how your body moved to the song. 

“And I think we have a winner.”

“Not my baby using my own lines on me.”

Just then Jack heard Beyonce’s voice come through your portable speaker that was in the corner of the room and you slowly began to grind on him.

You could feel how hard he was through his jeans so there was only a matter of time before he would want to rip this lingerie set off of you and bury himself in you.

“Shiiiiiit, babe. Stop teasing me.”

“Teasing? What’s that?”

“Prima, don’t play with me.”

“Who’s playing, baby?”

“Come on mamas.”

Just then you undid the snaps of your bra since it snapped in the front and threw it off to the side and you could physically see how Jack was trying to restrain himself from throwing you on the bed and trying to let you finish dancing to the song because he was enjoying it a little too much.

“Baby, I can’t take it anymore.”

“Wait, what?” You curiously asked not understanding what was wrong.

Next thing you knew, Jack had flipped the two of you over so that he was hovering above you and quickly started planting kisses between the valley of your breasts and kept going all the way down until he was face to face with your black thong that he proceeded to slide down your legs before coming back up to plant his face directly between your thighs.

Once he did, he didn’t show you any mercy.

As he lapped at your folds, your hands immediately found their way into his curly hair in order to be able to pull him even closer.

“Oh, fuckkkkkkk. Babe….”

Jack then inserted two of his fingers and was moving them in and out of you at a painfully slow pace and you were starting to get antsy.

“Baby, stop teasing me.” You whined and bucked your hips forward closer to where he was to get some type of relief. 

“Teasing? What’s that?”

“Babyyyyyyyy.”

“Isn’t that what you said to me earlier, prima?”

“I don’t recall.”

“Oh, you don’t? I will edge you all night if you don’t stop lying to me.”

“But….”

“Choose your words carefully.” Jack said as he put his mouth back on you and you couldn’t help but to moan out in pleasure.

“Shiiiit, shit, shit.”

You felt that you were close, but as soon as you were about to reach your peak, Jack pulled away from you.

“BABY!”

“You didn’t answer my question, prima.”

“Fine, I said it, now let me fucking cum.”

“As you wish.”

Jack then placed his fingers back inside of you and less than a minute later, you were coming undone in front of him.

“So pretty, every time.” Jack said before sliding into you.

You had no idea when he had lost the rest of his clothes, but you weren’t complaining one bit.

“Fuckkkk, you feel amazing. Shit.”

Jack was going at a slow even pace and trying to make this last as long as possible seeing that the two of you hadn’t had sex in about a month and he wanted to take his slow sweet time and made sure that you got all of his attention. 

You placed your arms around Jack’s neck to bring him down closer to you and he planted several kisses on your lips and over the rest of your face before you caught him off guard by flipping the two of you over without him slipping out and you began to ride him as he hands immediately went back to your hips.

“Shit, baby.”

You were going at the same even pace as Jack was before when you were underneath him and you could tell that he was close and it wouldn’t be too much longer before he came. So that’s when you sped up your pace. You could tell that this would be one round of many for the night knowing him. 

“Baby……”

“You’re close, I know. I am too.”

Less than a minute later, Jack had lightly pushed you off of him and released all over your chest and you gave him no time to recover as you immediately reached down to place him in your mouth.

“Wait! Baby, hold on!”

You didn’t even bother to listen to his pleas and was on a mission to give him the most pleasure that you possibly could. Jack’s right hand immediately went to your hair to pull you closer to him and you could tell that he was doing his best to not release for a second time just yet.

“Damn, I love that pretty little mouth of yours. You take me so well every time.”

Jack’s grip got a little tighter on you and so did yours on him as you increased your pace of moving him in and out of you.

You then felt him twitch inside your mouth and knew it was only a matter of time and sure enough he released in your mouth.

“Fuckkkkk, baby.”

You then let out a soft giggle as Jack rode out his high and he looked at you confused.

“What?”

“Are you okay now and done being an asshole?” You curiously asked as Jack made his way to stand up and pick you up to take you to the bathroom so that the two of you could get in the shower.

“Yes.”

“Pussy seriously does run the world.” You said and Jack immediately rolled his eyes.

“Oh, and babe?” He asked as the two of you were now in the shower letting the water run over both of you.

“What’s wrong?”

“You are going to finish giving me that dance right?”

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[theinkedfoxsl]

oc songs game:

chinatown - harry teardrop

unlucky - lunar vacation

guns for hire - woodkid

long lost - lord huron

never - mag.lo

ngl these are fun

Chinatown: Veronique Sacha

"I wonder if you still think of me at all But you were never one to think much You're swimming in his t-shirt And I'm still swimming in your touch."

"Can you feel it inside your bones? Can you hear mine break through the phone? You stroll the streets like a ghost Hiding in that overcoat I should have never told you It's cold in New York."

Unlucky: Ohm Ambros, of course, but also Hien Sun-Heimdall

"I could go outside Let the wind flow through me If I stood in the sun I would vanish completely In my room I remember you said If you walk the line, then your feet will get cut."

"See you in the street Start to wonder deeply If I changed how I was How would everyone view me? In my room I remember you said If you cross that line, you may lose more than you'd bet."

"So unlucky You're in love and I'm unlucky You're in love and I'm unlucky You're in love and I'm unlucky."

Guns For Hire: Lilliane "Intervalle" LeBlanc

"Kiss your perfect day goodbye Because the world is on fire Tuck your innocence goodnight You sold your friends like guns for hire Go play with your blocks And now you'll pay when these walls come tumbling down Oh, they're tumbling down."

"Resting on a knife, you heavy souls With all this weight buckling down on you now Don't you drown and float away Not a good time to lose control Right as your marionettes cut their strings and run away."

Long Lost: Fujimoto Katsumi

"Leave me where the light pours down Through the trees like rain Let it wash over me like a flood Let it ease my pain Let it drown me."

"I've got a place in the world And I found my way Out in the night all alone In the way out there I ain't lonely I'm long lost Say goodbye (long lost) Stay with my mind (long lost)."

Never: Maxim Volkov

"Oh, how you would November Hug me tighter in the winter Sweater sessions, touching linen Fire burning on your shoulder, you remember That our life is all worth living Even in times of forgiveness It hurts to be so cold."

"For the tongue tied young minds out seekin' a gat Holdin' on to they sanity while we preachin' our sentiments Of lovin' humanity while they can't see the evidence Been through the ringer of self-doubt and depression It ain't a preference, I hope they hear me, 'cause I'll be here tellin' them that"

[breakerwhiskey]

210 - TWO HUNDRED TEN

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[click, static]

So, today I asked Donnie what he remembered about me. I thought you all might enjoy an update.

At first he, of course, turned the question around on me. I don’t think he heard my entire transmission the other day talking about it, about feeling safe around him, but he knows I’ve talked a little about everyone—and yeah, I think I’m okay to talk about my perception of Don, and how accurate it is, and still respect his rule that I don’t reveal too much about him or his life.

Huh?

[click, static]

Yeah, he says it’s fine, as long as I’m being honest about what the says about me. Which is fair.

And—

[click, static]

(laughing) I’ll take that as a compliment.

Don says I’m a regular Jean Shepherd. Maybe that’s not a cultural reference that’ll land with everyone, I think he may have just been a New York guy—he had this radio show on WOR, for us “night people”. That’s what he calls—called—all of us who were fighting against the…what was it?

[click, static]

—that’s right, yeah. The “creeping meatballism”. Of course you remember that. Mediocrity, basically. And the celebration of it.

Shep could talk and talk and talk and he’d talk about everything from his childhood in Indiana to railing against cultural conformity and, yeah, I guess I get the comparison. What can I say, I get why he did this for so many years. There’s something to speaking all your thoughts into a radio.

But back to the point I’m trying to make—Don is basically who I remember him being. Yeah—I remember you being pretty easy-going and warm, when you know someone at least, but when you’re serious about something, you’re serious. There’s no arguing with you or talking you out of it.

You also deflect questions about yourself or your feelings with humor, which—

[click, static]

Okay, yeah, that’s fair, I do that too. But you remember me differently than I was. I’m still pretty straight-forward, and I don’t take shit from you, which you always liked, but it’s…easier to be around me. Don’t shake your head, that’s right! You said I used to be harder. That living here, with Harry, has made me soft.

What?

[click, static]

—not right now. Because I don’t want to—

Okay, clearly there’s a reason Shep didn’t have a co-host. I think I’ll call it there.

So goodnight, dear night people. Goodnight.

[click, static]

[luvutothemoon]

Brie and Harry Playlist

When Emma Falls In Love, Taylor Swift

They’ve had trouble when it comes to love, and when they find each other, it’s obvious. So obvious they’re in love.

Favorite lyric: turns out her heart fits right into the palm of his hand

I Feel The Earth Move, Carole King

It’s a song about having the hots for each other and then banging. It’s so them

Favorite lyric: oh, darling, I can’t stand it when you look at me that way

Crush, Jennifer Paige

Brie’s thoughts when they first start out. She’s a little scared of the pull he has over her. She’s not looking for long term, just a fling… she couldn’t have been more wrong

Favorite lyric: it’s just a little crush, not like I faint every time we touch

Marvin Gaye (ft. Meghan Trainor), Charlie Puth and Meghan Trainor

Another song about making love, about feeling it all and being totally obsessed with each other

Favorite lyric: just like they say it in the song, let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on

Homeward Bound, Simon & Garfunkel

Harry’s thoughts when on business trips and away from Brie. He just wants to go back home

Favorite lyric: home, where my love is waiting silently for me

Love Will Keep Us Together, Captain & Tennille

Through whatever life throws at them, they’re going to stay together (because of love)

Favorite lyric: I will be there to share forever

Afternoon Delight, Starlight Vocal Band

A another song about sex. Only this one is a quickie/nooner… which they have done

Favorite lyric: But you've got some bait a waitin' and I think I might try nibbling A little afternoon delight

Leaving On A Jet Plane, Peter, Paul, & Mary

Another Harry POV song, he hates to leave Brie

Favorite lyric: hold me like you’ll never let me go

New York State of Mind (GCV) , Glee Cast

New York is their home, through and through. They may travel some, and they may enjoy it, but New York is home

Favorite lyric: it was so easy living day by day, out of touch with the rhythm and the blues

Somethin’ Stupid, Frank & Nancy Sinatra

Beginning of a relationship. That perfect, awkward, heart-thumping, now or never first time of saying “I love you”. Also worrying those words will ruin what you’ve got going

Favorite lyric: the time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars are red, and oh the night’s so blue

Dream A Little Dream of Me, The Mamas & The Papas

Longing for your loved one

Favorite lyric: stars fading, but I linger on, dear. Still craving your kiss, I’m longing to linger til dawn, dear

I’ve Got You Under My Skin, Frank Sinatra

Knowing the “affair” isn’t going to work out, yet each time he tries to stop it, he can’t. She’s under his skin

Favorite lyric: but why should I try to resist when, baby, I know so well? I’ve got you under my skin

Strangers In The Night, Frank Sinatra

Two strangers meeting, and instantly having a connection. Ever since that night, they’ve been together

Favorite lyric: ever since that night, we’ve been together, lovers at first sight

Honorable Mention lyric: dooby dooby doo…

Make You Feel My Love (GCV), Glee Cast

When everything is wrong, I’m here for you. No matter what

Favorite lyric: I could make you happy, make your dreams come true. Nothing that I wouldn’t do, go to the ends of the earth for you

Untouchable (Taylor’s Version), Taylor Swift

The very beginning of the relationship, wanting to see each other, but feeling like each are just out of reach

Favorite lyric: I want to feel you by my side, standing next to me

I Got You Babe, Sonny & Cher

People and the world don’t want them to be together? So what? They’ve got each other

Favorite lyric: I got you to kiss goodnight, I got you to hold me tight. I got you, I won't let go, I got you to love me so

Marry You (GCV), Glee Cast

Not exactly how they decided to marry, but pretty damn close! Brie said one random night “will you?” And Harry said “I will”

Favorite lyric: I’ll go get a ring, let the choir bells sing like “oooh”

I Can See You (TV) (FTV), Taylor Swift

Basically you’re hot and I wanna make it with you

Favorite lyric: you won’t believe half the things I see inside my head. Wait til you see half the things that haven’t happened yet

Ours (Taylor’s Version), Taylor Swift

No one likes us together? Who cares! We’ve got each other. Doesn’t matter if it doesn’t make sense to them

Favorite lyric: your hands are rough, but they are where mine belong

Video Games, Lana del Rey

I don’t really have a reason for this one. I just like it a lot and it feels like their vibe

Favorite lyric: he holds me in his big arms, drunk and I am seeing stars

Paper Rings, Taylor Swift

Totally in love, will do anything even forgo the big shiny wedding and marry you in paper rings

Favorite lyric: in paper rings, in picture frames, in dirty dreams- you’re the one I want

Wildest Dreams (Taylor’s Version), Taylor Swift

This relationship probably isn’t going to last long, but it’ll be one helluva time (They’re wrong lol)

Favorite lyric: he’s so tall and handsome as hell. He’s so bad but he does it so well

Only Yesterday, The Carpenters

After being lonely for so long, they surprise each other, and it’s like the world is new again

Favorite lyric: I have found my home here in your arms

King of My Heart, Taylor Swift

The relationship progresses into good, good things

Favorite lyric: up on the roof with a school girl crush, say you fancy me, not fancy stuff

Cherish/Cherish, Glee Cast

Basically they’re just so in love. Just a simple, pretty love song

Favorite lyric: you don’t know how many times I wish that I could hold you

She’s In Love With The Boy, Trisha Yearwood

Dad is against us, but what does he know? We love each other

Favorite lyric: what’s meant to be will always find a way. She’s going to marry that boy some day

Head Over Feet, Alanis Morissette

They’re best friends and lovers, who are totally devoted to each other

Favorite lyric: and don’t be surprised if I love you for all that you are. I couldn’t help it, it’s all your fault

Side note: blaming Harry for making her fall in love with him is a very Brie thing to do.

Gorgeous, Taylor Swift

She is crushing, and she is crushing hard

Favorite lyric: guess I’ll just stumble on home to may cats. Alone… Unless you wanna come along?

Favorite original lyric: your mind’s got me feeling some type of way, and what can I say? You’re gorgeous

Dress, Taylor Swift

Sexually and lustfully charged, it’s a song about deeper feelings than those

Favorite lyric: you kiss my face and we’re both drunk

Honorable mention lyric: and I woke up just in time, now I wake up by your side

I Love You, Martina McBride

It’s just so cute and lovey dovey

Favorite lyric: never knew I could feel like this, can hardly wait til our next kiss

Witchcraft, Frank Sinatra

They might not be “proper” but they can’t help it

Favorite lyric: when you arouse the need in me, my heart says “yes indeed” in me, proceed with what you’re leading me to

Honorable mention lyric: those fingers in my hair, that sly come hither stare that strips my conscious bare

Paris, Taylor Swift

They’re in love, ad it’s just them. Tuning out all the distractions and what not

Favorite lyric: I wanna Brainwash you, into loving my forever

Trouble Me, 10,000 Maniacs

Trouble me with everything, because I love you, and you’re not at all a burden

Favorite lyric: why let your shoulders bend underneath this burden when my back is sturdy and strong?

Some Kind of Wonderful, Carole King

Another lovey dovey song that’s just super cute

Favorite lyric: I just know when I’m in your embrace, this world is a happy place

I Think He Knows, Taylor Swift

He knows all the little stuff that makes her live him

Favorite lyric: I think he knows his hand around a cold glass make me want to know that body like it’s mine

Leather And Lace, Stevie Nicks

A beautiful love song

Favorite lyric: but I carry this feeling when you walked into my house, that you won’t be walking out the door

You Are In Love (Taylor’s Version), Taylor Swift

The different phases of a relationship, from best friends to lovers

Favorite lyric: and he keeps the picture of you in his office downtown. And you know know why the lost their minds and fought the wars

Your Song, Elton John

He can’t give her big fancy things, like a house, but he can give her a small song

Favorite lyric: You see I've forgotten If they're green or they're blue. Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean, Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

Eres Tú, Mocedades

Basically, you are everything to me

Favorite lyric: Todo mi horizonte eres tú, eres tú

Translation: you are all my horizon, you are, you are

Home (GCV), Glee Cast

“Home is wherever I’m with you”

Favorite lyric: I’ll follow you into the park, through the jungle, through the dark. Girl, I’ve never loved one like you

Stuck Like Glue, Sugarland

A fun little song about a love that has lasted a long time

Favorite lyric: And just when I, I start to think they're right. That love has died There you go making my heart beat again

[anonxharry]

Lauren

I follow her inside, shocked by what she's just said.

"They're gone?" I can't believe I've blown it again. "Back to New York?" I realize she's not even listening to me as she crawls on her hands and knees looking under the couch. "Courtney!" I shout, trying to get her attention. She looks at me with an annoyed expression. "What are you looking for?" 

"Aiden left his stuffed rabbit here," she says. "He can't sleep without it. Poor baby cried all night." 

I remember playing with him when he came down to say goodnight last night, so I start looking over by window seat. Lifting up the cushion, I let out a cheer when I see the worn little rabbit. - Harry 

//

Courtney let’s out a sigh of relief before she reaches for her phone and immediately starts texting who you can only assume is me. You can tell she’s thinking the same thing as you. How the fuck do you get that rabbit to New York?? An idea forms in your mind and you tell Courtney. She looks at you like you’re mad, but quickly realises it’s probably her only choice and the fastest choice, too. You’ll take the rabbit to New York.. you’re going there in 2 days anyway, you could just extend your stay.

“I’ll send you her address” Courtney says, the look of defeat written all over her face. She really didn’t want it to be you that I’d have to deal with so soon after last night. - Lauren

[marmixedwithabitofintellect]

Hii! I love the story 🥺 I would love to read more about the last moments they spent together before he left in 2020

I know it is sad, but I love drama lmaoo

Thank you!;

I will give you a little bit on it because we will have a whole chapter focused on those weeks!

Y/N had the ability to read people, she was able to understand what they were feeling by observing how their body language changed. It was both a blessing and a curse.

A blessing because it let her save and manage her friendships and work relationships; a curse because it lead her to figure out that the love of her life didn't love her anymore.

She had asked him to be there, this was her first solo project and her boss decided to throw her a big party, especially because she was going to announce that Y/N's transfer to LA and promotion had been approved.

She had called him at least twelve times and sent over twenty messages but still had no answer, she hoped that he was just running late and he was okay.

The bar was full of her friends and colleagues, even Glenne and Jeff had come, and Jeff felt lost on why Harry hadn't gotten here since he had let him know that he had finished filming a while back and would go home to get ready.

It was around one when her boss left, Jeff and Glenne offered to drive her home, it was a quick drive and after saying goodbye she went into her home, hoping to find a quiet house to wallow in.

But as soon as she opened the door the sounds of music and laughter and the smell of pizza reached her, she removed her heels and walked to the kitchen and patio, where she found Gemma, Florence, Chris and Nick lounging on the sofa.

But her heart broke when she turned to the kitchen and saw her boy opening the bottle of wine and chatting with Olivia, he was smiling, just as big as he did when they first started dating.

Gemma was the first one who noticed her and when she called her name Harry and Olivia turned around surprised and jumped out of each other's grasp, while she averted her gaze he looked guilty.

Gemma then came and offered a glass of wine but she declined, she said she was tired form her party and would go to bed, Gemma furrowed her brows, "Your party? Harry mentioned that you had a work event"

That made her heart break even more, she had bought a new dress for the occasion and was very excited to tell harry about her promotion; well now she was glad she turned it down and decided to keep working in New York.

"Oh uhm yeah, I mean my party because I organized it", she chatted a little with Gemma before Florence joined them, after a few moments she said goodnight and started walking to the stairs.

When she turned to look at Harry he was looking at the floor and clearly uncomfortable, he knew he messed up, but he didn't understand how bad he did.

[ellavogues]

what did you wish for? - harry styles

summary: long distance has put a strain on harry and yn’s relationship, especially as his birthday is fast approaching

a/n: last repost from my old blog, i still freaking love this. this fic means a lot to me because parts of it was based off of my own life. as always, ily all <3

masterlist

The light turned to dark as she sat by her phone watching reruns of  The Office, waiting for Harry to call her like he did every night. Her  day was particularly bad, everything that could’ve gone wrong went wrong  - from her forgetting her umbrella when it was bucketing down to her  somehow locking her car keys in her car (which led to her incurring a  $200 fee for the roadside assist service getting them out). Then, when  she trudged home in the pouring rain, clothes completely soaked and her socks inside her shoes wet, she received an email informing her the  elevators in her building were out of service. Unluckily for her, she lived on the 16th floor.

All she wanted was to see his smile to  turn her day around. Harry never failed to turn her worst days into good  ones just by being him, but being in a long distance relationship put a  strain on that. Sure, they would visit each other every now and then, but both of their jobs were demanding and meant they couldn’t travel as  much as they wanted to. Harry could travel more than she could, but she  didn’t think it was fair that he’d always have to be the one to hop on a  plane and fly across the world.

The familiar ringtone played and her eyes lit up in excitement. Y/N reached for the phone and answered to hear him yelling  some utterance at his friend, to which his friend responded with something  equally as snide.

A smile crept onto her lips as she lightly  giggled at his attitude to his friend, and she could almost feel them roll her eyes at his snarky remark. Y/N would be lying if she said the  huff of annoyance he let out as he returned his attention to her wasn’t hot, as well as the way he ran his fingers over his stubble then through his curly hair.

“How do you want to celebrate your birthday, Haz?” Y/N  asked softly, not wanting to make his bad mood worse and hoping the  change of subject would make him happy.

Harry sighed, closing his  eyes as he composed his answer. “What’s the point?” His tone wasn’t soft  like hers, nor was it disappointed. It appeared that he was angry that  she brought up the topic. In a matter-of-fact tone, he continued,  “You’re not in London with me, you’re in New York. There’s no point in celebrating with you if you’re not here.”

“We can FaceTime?”

He rolled his eyes at her suggestion as if it was the stupidest thing he had heard, and sarcastically laughed at her.

“What’s  with your attitude, Harry? I want to celebrate with you! It’s not my fucking fault that I can’t be in London!” She frowned, frustrated that the distanc  between them was the topic of conversation, like it always seemed to be.

Harry scoffs in response, the look on his slightly pixelated face dumbfounded  that you would even suggest that it wasn’t your fault. “I have offered  to fly you out to London many times, Y/N. There are plenty of jobs for you  out here that you could apply to and that you know you would get because  you’re so damn good at what you do,” he retorted, tired and irritated.  Though Harry was usually incredibly patient with everyone, especially her, these increasingly frequent conversations had begun to wear him  thin and gradually made him resent FaceTiming her at all, despite still  being completely and utterly in love with her. “You’re being stubborn about moving for no reason.”

They were both quite stubborn individuals, but in the past Harry was usually the one that compromised to make her happy. He valued her happiness over getting his own way.  When they reconnected a year ago, a few years after finishing school, and quickly realised their friendship was based on more-than-friend feelings they faced the problem of living in different countries. Although it seemed like a breeze at first, Harry scoffing at  anyone who claimed long distance would be hard, as their feelings grew  deeper and his visits less frequent, they both longed for a more  physical presence of the other, rather than just virtual. This was  something Harry was absolutely not willing to compromise on. He had his whole life in London, and he knew that he could give her the life she deserves if she  would just take up his offer. He knew she was scared of leaving her  family behind to move in with him, and he understood. Harry tried to keep his cool about this topic, but eventually he became exasperated.

“No  good reason? Why should I be the one to move? Why is it me that has to pack up my entire life just to be with you?’” She scolds him for being so rude, and feels like he’s completely brushing off her feelings. “You are able to work from wherever you are. I am not. you should be the one  to move.”

“Me?” Harry was astounded at was his girlfriend’s  response, and was indigent at her crazy suggestion. “I can not leave London just because you’re scared of leaving the city you’ve been in all your life.  My work is in London, you know this. You know I have to be here to work,  just because I technically could still record in New York does not change that the majority of my work and networks are in London. You’re being a bit dramatic and unfair about this, Y/N. I’m tired of arguing about this all the time.  Goodnight.”

The fact that he hung up on her makes her see red,  blood boiling as she clenched her fists and teeth. He knew what he was  asking of her; to pack up her whole life just to be with him. He was being selfish and unreasonable and she was being exhausted of having  this stupid argument that neither of them ever won every time they talked. She felt like he never considered her friends here in New York,  and that he always brushed off how she felt about the move. This fight  had gradually become more tense as time went on, as they knew that a  decision would eventually have to be made if they wanted their  relationship to grow.

///

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she claimed.

“I  know you and H had a fight,” Harry's friend responded, the one on the phone earlier. “He told me what  happened and he feels really bad. Like, really. I know he would really appreciate it if you were here for his birthday.”

She sighed,  starting to feel slightly guilty too for the way she reacted. She feels  even more guilty for the fact that they hadn’t spoken at all in the past  3 days, besides a text from Harry simply saying Sorry for hanging up on you.  When Y/N received the text, she was still calming down from their argument, still hurt by the way he made her feel that her career wasn’t  as important as his. She still loved him, and she still misses him, though.

“I can’t afford a ticket, you know that. Not everyone makes a fuck ton of money like you and Haz-”

The friend chuckled softly over the phone before reassuring Y/N, “I’ll  pay for it. Come and surprise him, he’ll feel a lot better and it’ll  give you guys a chance to work it out in person, where you can’t just  hang up on each other.”

Y/N knew that his friend was right, she knew that she and Harry needed a face to face conversation about the future  of their relationship because long distance hadn’t seemed to be working  for them anymore. Their virtual dates, while well thought out and  romantic, weren’t the same as being there in person with him. Being  there and lightly brushing legs as they sat down at the small table,  hearing his laugh without the audio cutting in and out, being able to  hold each other’s hands. It wasn’t the same.

Maybe that is why Y/N and Harry had been arguing so much, because their relationship relied on strong wifi connections and the ability to be on their phones all  day. And it wasn’t enough for either of them anymore.

“Okay, thank you. I’m really grateful you’re doing this for us,” Y/N finally responded, expressing her gratitude.

His friend felt a wave of relief, ecstatic that Harry might finally get out of his shitty mood. Even though he didn’t mean to take out  his annoyances on his friends, and he apologised every single time he  gave them an uncalled for attitude, but it seemed his bad mood was never dissipating. When finally asked what was wrong, bursting through his door in a fit of exasperation, he broke down and told her about  their FaceTime, and all their FaceTimes before it. About how every subject they discussed seemed to lead to the same topic: the distance between them. He admitted he regretted his harsh words, and regretted him acting like he thought his job was more important than hers.

“It’s really not a problem,” his friend promised. “I’ll email you the flight  details and the invite, I can’t wait to see you! It’s been so long!”

“It’s been, like, a month and a half. Not that long.”

“That is so long! I miss you like crazy.”

“I  miss you too,” Y/N giggled.

She flopped back on her bed, grinning from ear to ear and  excited she would finally be able to see her boyfriend again, yet dreading the impending and necessary conversation they would have to have.

//

Y/N had anxiously got out of her Uber when she  arrived at a friend's house for Harry’s surprise party. She was  visibly shaking, stuttering as she said thank you to her driver, nervous  that his reaction wouldn’t be good when seeing her. She was scared that he didn’t want her here anymore after their fight, despite his friend constantly reassuring her that he would be over the moon to see her.

She  knocked on the front door, which his almost immediately answered.  “Hey! Y/N!”

The loud exclamation earned the attention of  the other attendees of the party, all shocked to see Y/N after Harry had repeatedly, and bitterly, told them that she was going to be in New York for his birthday.

“Hey,” Y/N smiled,  greeting everyone. She glanced around the room, seeing the fairy lights  hanging from the ceiling, the island bench covered with a gold table  cloth, the backyard decorated with gold balloons and streamers. “Woah,  the party is super cool! Harry is going to love it.”

“Harry is going to love that you’re here and not in New York.”

When Harry finally arrived, the lights were switched off and  everyone scurried to grab their phones out to film. Y/N waited behind everyone as  the group gathered close together to surprise him when he walked in.

“Oh my god,” Harry spoke. “It smells funny in here.”

She let out a quiet giggle at his comment, but was quick to muffle it before he heard it was her.

When he made it past the gold streamers that blocked the front door from the living area, everyone yelled out SURPRISE,  going crazy and covering Harry with confetti. His face had pure joy,  happiness and gratefulness plastered all over it, ecstatic that his  friends would do something so sweet for his birthday, although he most  likely already knew about the party. He glanced around the room, and  almost had to do a double take when he saw his girlfriend. Y/N had told  him she wouldn’t be able to make it, making him dread his birthday since  he didn’t see a point in celebrating it if it wasn’t with her.

When  the crowd had dispersed, Harry made his way over to her and grabbed her  chin gently, tilting her face up before saying “Hey, love” and kissing her softly. He broke the kiss and pulled his girlfriend into a warm embrace.  She was so glad to see him, in person, to be able to hold his hand and  hug him and just be around him. In person.

They were pulled  out of their moment when Harry’s friend asked if they wanted a  picture, to which Y/N responded no and he responded yes.

“Don’t be shy, love,” he teased, smiling like a cheshire cat as he put her hair  behind her ears. “I want to remember you being here tonight, let’s take the picture.”

It wasn’t long until it was time to cut the cake,  Harry having Y/N by his side the whole night because he didn’t want to  waste a minute he could spend with her. Being with him reminded Y/N why  they were dating, and why she loved him. As the night went on, she felt  the fight that was seemingly big feel less important, because she  realised that she was making excuses as to why she couldn’t move to London  with him. She was being stubborn for no reason, and she noticed that the  only thing holding her back was her. Not her job, she could find a new  one in London, not her family because she barely saw them anyway, not her friends because half of her friends were in London with Harry anyway. When she saw Harry walk through those streamers, it became crystal clear how silly she was  being.

Harry knew what he wanted, and being with her that night just made him more sure. He decided he wasn’t going to stop fighting for  his relationship with her, and if that meant he had to settle down his  requests for her to move to London with him so she felt more comfortable, he would do that. Despite wanting nothing more than to live with her, to  wake up every morning and see her face, to Postmate her favorite coffee every morning, to surprise her with spur-of-the-moment dates every now  and then. He wanted her, and he was willing to wait if that’s what he  needed to do.

After everyone sang happy birthday to him, his arm slung loosely around her, he blew out his candles.

“What did you wish for, H?”

[pixnight]

The Queen’s Gambit

an apology - Beth x Benny

Beth had been lost in her own head for hours, her eyes drifting across the printed text of her book without really taking it in. The plane would be landing in New York soon, one step closer to getting home, and in her mind she could already see that skyline. 

Benny... 

Her mind had been drifting to him a lot, to all the things she wanted to say to him. Needed to say to him. 

“Thank you.”

“You were right.”

“I missed you too.”

“I’m sorry.” 

Her hands still shook at the memory of the relief she’d felt to hear his voice on the other end of that line in Moscow. Beth closed the book in her hand and leaned her head back. Would he be there? Would anyone? 

The questions stuck with her as the plane landed. “Mrs. Harmon? The reporters are waiting.” Beth nodded and stood, smoothing down her coat as her bags were collected. 

She was met as expected. Cameras flashed left and right, her hand automatically accepting pens and signing autographs as she answered questions. She hadn’t realized she’d been looking for him until she knew he wasn’t there. 

“Beth!” At the sound of her name, Beth turned towards the familiar voice and couldn’t stop the smile that spread across her face. 

“Harry! Matt! Mike! Hilton! Arthur!” Hurrying through the crowd, Beth laughed as they crushed her in a mound of warm hugs. She hadn’t realized how much she’d missed them all until they were there. 

“You didn’t think we’d leave our champion hanging, did you?” Mike grinned as Matt took her bags. She didn’t have to ask to know they were headed to Benny’s apartment when they piled into his beetle. The trip there was a chaos of laughter and conversation as Beth talked about Moscow and her friends shared how Benny brought them together. 

Before she knew it, she was standing in front of Benny’s front door. Before she was ready. Though she didn’t think she’d ever be ready for the moment she’d have to face exactly how low she’d gotten. 

It opened and her friends piled in, but Benny’s eyes found her and all the things she wanted to say filled her head. “I... Thank you.” Benny opened his mouth to respond. 

“Benny, the glasses?” Arthur called, breaking the moment. 

“Same place as always,” Benny replied, turning back to Beth. He hesitated, but just nodded and squeezed her shoulder.

“Welcome back,” he replied, letting go of her shoulder and going to join the rest. 

The night passed in a flurry of teasing, chess, stories, and loud laughter. She could feel like eyes on her, just like hers were on his. Beth had felt, more than seen, him pause when Hilton had offered her a drink. She’d expected his surprise when she’d declined, but not the relief.

He’d gently squeezed her shoulder once when leaning over her to talk through an endgame. It had distracted her enough that she’d lost her train of thought mid sentence.

Beth felt like half her attention was constantly on him, like a string that kept tugging at her.

Then they were all saying goodbye and the door closed. And they were alone. Beth almost smiled at the dejavu. It reminded her of the night she’d first met Arthur and Hilton, the night she and Benny first... Well it didn’t matter now. “Thank you for letting me stay the night,” she repeated, leaning against the railing. 

“The mattress is always yours,” Benny reminded as he joined her, crossing he arms and ankles. It was? She’s always assumed that ‘never call me again’ meant exactly that.

“You were brilliant in Moscow,” he said, interrupting her thought as he repeated the conversation they’d all been having throughout the night. Beth scoffed a soft laugh and smiled. 

“I couldn’t have done it without you, any of you.” Benny shook his head and pushed off the railing. 

“You could have, you just needed a... a nudge...” He decided, punctuation it with a nod. “Night, Beth.” Beth bit her lip and sucked in a sharp breath. 

“Benny, wait...” He paused, a hand on his doorframe. The silence was painful as she searched for the words. “You were right.’

Benny raised his eyebrows. “I tend to be, but about what this time?” Beth scoffed.

“I should have back here after Paris. I just... couldn’t face you after all of it. And I’m sorry.” Beth rushed to get it all out, clearing her throat awkwardly at the end as she rubbed the back of her neck. Benny sighed slowly, turning back to her. 

“I get it, Beth,” he paused, “You didn’t need to talk it out. You needed to... figure it out, you couldn’t do that here.” Beth nodded after a moment, she was about to say goodnight, but the words got stuck as Benny turned to closed the door.

“I missed you too.” Beth regretted that she couldn’t take it back once she’d said it. 

Benny froze, his grip tightening on the door. His back expanded and contracted slowly with a deep breath before he turned. With a single step he was in front of her again, the silence surrounding them both for a moment. 

After what seemed like eternity of silence in the inch between them, Beth tentatively lifted a hand and stroked a lock of blond hair out of his face. His eyes had that intense look they got when he was playing chess, and Beth wasn’t sure who moved first.

But Beth knew the second he kissed her that she’d been waiting for this since she’d heard his voice on the other end of the line in Moscow. She knew that this is what had been sitting in the back of her head for days. She knew that she’d had no intention of getting back to Kentucky, whether she’d known it or not.

And Beth didn’t sleep of the air mattress that night, she laid on Benny’s chest with his arm rested around her waist. And her head was clear, she was home. 

[lexiwright]

Building Jealousy

Benny watts x reader

A/N- so hey first benny sorry. This was requested by Anonymous with the second prompt. This is my first in a while so I'm a bit rust but I really hope it's well received and yeah.

Also a side note that isn't import but when writing this Ive been listening to ”You” by petit biscuit. I'm not sure why but any time I've been reading anything to do with benny or writing him this is my go to song. But yes thanks for reading and ya.

Word count - 1720

Warnings - none

Prompt 2 “your jealous aren't you.”

You weren’t amazing at chess. You knew that. Next to people like Beth Harmon and Benny watts you were well aware of the fact. But it was an interesting game which you did good enough when you put your mind to it that you had entered a few tournaments over the years just for the adrenaline rush. You’ve managed to build up to a good enough level that you were state champion for a while but it only lasted a little while.

You’ve known benny a while. And Beth too. You were closer with benny and for a time you thought maybe the pair of yous could become something more. But as soon as Beth came into the frame you lost his interest and you went back to just admiring him without him returning any ounce of feelings to you.

You met Beth in Mexico. Before the great loss against Borgov. You barely got past the second round and lost in the third but hey you weren’t to bothered. But you had noticed how often Beth appeared alone and you decided to see if she wanted company. She seemed to take to you fairly well and yous quickly became friends. After her mum died you comforted her for a little while before you both had to go home. You understood she needed a bit of time and you went to New York for a little. You’d called up benny in advance who wasn’t doing much that weekend so offered his living room.

Accepting the offer and hoping to get to spend some more time with the man you arrived outside his house at a quarter to midnight. Shattered out of your mind from travel. You came in and greeted him as an old friend before you sat down at his table that displayed his board and had a look to see what he was playing.

It took you a second before you realised he’d been playing Beths last game with borgov. It’s angered you a little bit you tried to not care.

“How was the trip Y/N? “ asked benny as he rounded the table to the kitchen for some glasses.

“Nothing special. How’ve you been keeping?” You yawned and watched as he poured you a glass of milk.

“Ah, you know. Not a lot to do around here. Just waiting for the next tournament as always. I hear you met with Beth Harmon. What do you think of her?” He asked. Placing the glasses in the microwave for you both.

“Of course. She seemed nice. We got along well enough. Shame about her mum though but her playing is beyond amazing.” You accepted the glass of warm milk as you spoke and failed to notice as he tensed at your praise of the redhead.

He pushed his hair back and sat down in front of you and watched for a second as you took a sip of your milk. Studying your face with admiration.

Leaning forward, elbows on the table, he leaned his face on hand, two fingers tapping his cheek. Something you noticed he did when he was in thought. You tossed him a quizzical look before questioning him.

“What?”

He took a breathe and held it for a second before speaking in a gentle tone. “You look tired. Are you okay? “

You chuckled at him. Thinking he was joking. “Well, Benny I have just got off a plane so of course, I’m tired.”

But he stopped you. “No. It’s more than that.” You didn’t know what to say and just stared at him confused. He cleared his throat and moved back and gestured at the board. Still set up with Beth's last match. And spoke, “care for a few speed games?”

You rolled your eyes. You rarely win against him at speed chess. You know he was only doing this to show off. But you indulged him and let him flex his bored muscles. Yous played about ten rounds, winning two and drawing one while the king in a loose black striped shirt won 7. And you were sure he was going easy on you but you didn’t mind. It’s still fun.

Once he was sure you knew who was the best player and had finished your warm milk he suggested time for bed. Which you gladly accepted. He left you with the blow-up but knew you were too stubborn to let him do it.

You said goodnight and melted into one of the comfy seats rather than taking the blow-up bed and found yourself involuntarily drifting to sleep where you sat.

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.

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You woke with a start as you were shaken awake. You were on the plane and the air hostess was shaking you awake. Clipping in before landing you looked out the window. You were landing in New York again. Only this time you weren’t going to stay at Benny's. Beth was there now.

It had been a few weeks or so since you last stayed. You smiled at the memory of being woken up by a laughing Benny cause you hadn’t made it into bed last time.

You were staying at a hotel a while from Bennys. There was a small tournament that you thought would be fun to go too.

After leaving New York last time you’d called up Beth to see how she was doing. She had Harry beltik with her so at least she wasn’t alone.

You ended up taking for hours. Going over matches verbally for the fun of it and discussing favourite theory’s. This turned into a habit every few days and yous both seemed to get along well.

She called when Harry decided to leave. You could tell she was upset but didn’t want to push it too much. She called before her match with Benny. After the losing rounds of speed chess and you told her not to worry. And she called when she beat him. And then the next day when she told you she was going to New York with him.

You were happy for then although a little sad you wouldn’t get to spend time with him but you understood why.

You had got there a few days earlier so when you heard cleo was in town you opted to spend some time with her.

It had been a week or so and you had been invited to benny's along with Cleo and some boys. You went and was happy to catch up with Beth and Cleo.

You didn’t notice a dismayed benny who was disappointed your attention wasn’t on him.

He thought he could win you over by playing Beth in speed chess but even then he lost spectacularly. You sat out for the games. Not feeling like losing today. But when you and Cleo applauded beths wins. You failed to see just how livid he was that she impressed you more.

He went to bed sourly that night. Tossing and turning. Unable to get the beaming pride for Beth he saw on your face as you clapped her and not him.

Your third match of the tournament had been the next day. Normally if you think your gonna struggle you call benny and get some advice while you listen to him speak. His voice soothing you from nerves even if you end up loosing. But he knew that the match was today and was subtly waiting for the phone to ring. However when it did this time Beth picked up and you felt that you’d annoyed benny enough over the years so you decided to talk to Beth instead.

She was fine with this. Beth is proud of being needed. However, she ( unlike you) noticed the way benny drummed his fingers on the counter and stared at her as she said the first few words “Oh, hello Y/N...”

she noticed as his pupils dilated and the drumming stopped.

He had expected her to hand him the phone after that but when she didn’t he couldn’t understand why. And when Beth started talking about the game you were about to play he could feel as something boiled in him. He was who you needed. Not Beth. Yes, Beth was better than him but you needed him. Benny like being able to give you that little bit of ease before a scary match.

He waited a little while longer in case Beth gave him the phone. Till he realised she wasn’t going too.

“Is that Y/N?” He questioned harshly.

Beth just nodded and continued the conversation.

Benny couldn’t take it. And marched over to stand in front of Beth. “What does she want?” He asked. Even though he knew.

“Well she’s got her match today and she said she was nervous,” Beth said deadpanning.

The look on Benny watts faces told Beth something was afoot. Then she realised and gave him a smug look as she said her next words slow and loud enough for Y/N to hear.

“Your jealous aren’t you?”

He froze for a moment. Realising what she said was right.

He barely registered as Beth spoke to you again apologizing “sorry Y/N. I’ve got a green ogre here that I’m going to pass you too. Good luck for the match. “

She preset to phone into his hand and moved for him to sit in her seat.

He held the phone to his ear to hear your voice and he frowned.

“Benny what’s wrong”

He paused thinking before speaking with an almost whiny tone.

“ you think you can drop me cause I was beaten by Beth Harmon at speed chess, no, uh uh. I'm here to stay Y/N L/N and I won’t sit back and let you go off to someone else. No. Your mine got it.”

You were speechless. You hadn’t realised benny felt like thins. He realised what he said.

“ well eh you know, your not my property that’s not what I mean. I just.”

He took a deep breath and spoke with confidence. “ I need you Y/N. You're like the queen to my king. I feel I’m nothing without you. So please don’t brush me off for someone better.”

You smiled over the phone and he could hear it in your voice. “ I’d never brush you off benny.”

He sighed in relief and smiled.

[blouisparadise]

Here is a list of amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of January. Between the third month of the Bottom Louis Fic Fest and all the other fics that authors posted throughout the month, it’s clear that this was a great way to start off the year of bottom Louis fics!  Happy reading!

1) Leave It All Here In This Bed | Explicit | 1071 words

One of Louis’s many sleepless nights.

2) Games Are Only Fun If You Win | Explicit | 1554 words

Louis and Harry have a bet. If Louis wins that means he's off laundry duty. If he loses well.

Let's just say Harry won't be complaining.

3) If It Makes You Feel Alive | Explicit | 1691 words

Louis is horny one night on the tour bus so he and Harry fuck while trying not to get caught by the others.

4) Beg Me Silently | Explicit | 2140 words

“So, your boyfriend…is he planning a magic night for you at home?”

Louis snorts. “He’s not, actually. He’s pretty hardworking, you see, so he comes home late.”

“Such a shame.” Harry walks towards Louis, so close that they’re sharing the same space. “You’re so beautiful, Louis. If you were mine, I wouldn’t make you wait for me.”

5) Birthday Wishes | Explicit | 2895 words

Note: This is part 3 of this series.

The one where Harry takes Louis to dinner for his birthday, and gifts him with a vibrating butt plug he wears to the restaurant. Fluffy birthday sex follows.

6) New Year, New Beginnings | Explicit | 3577 words

Note: This is part 4 of this series.

The one where Louis and Harry unexpectedly end up at the same New Year's party. Louis makes Harry jealous, and Harry shows him just how bad of an idea that is.

7) Heaven In These Sheets | Explicit | 3557 words

Bunny Hybrid Louis has it out for his boyfriend’s phone.

8) Pits Of Love | Explicit | 3934 words

Harry smells Louis' sweat for the first time after they've moved in together. His alpha goes a bit wild.

9) First Blow Hits You Cold | Explicit | 3986 words

Louis wears a shirt with a big ass H on it for his livestream, and Harry really, really likes it.

10) Close Your Eyes And Surrender To Me | Explicit | 4209 words

Note: This is the sequel to this fic.

Harry hummed and pressed his lips to Louis’ forehead. “I am very stressed, but I also know you’re stressed and tired too.” He glanced to Louis’ face seeing the confirming nod. “But, if you’re sure you’re up for it.” Harry smirked, waiting for Louis to say it was okay before he laid the boy down on the bed and hovered over him. “I really love this color on you. You look so pretty. Always do.” He spoke quietly, rubbing his hands over Louis’ soft thighs and moving them to his tummy. He then moved his hands up to Louis’ hair. It had been a while since Louis’ last haircut and it was now long enough that he could tie it up in little ponytails and even little braids. Louis currently had two hair clips in his hair. One was gold with little stars on it and the other gold with a moon. “I love your hair princess. Do you feel pretty?” He asked.

11) P Is For | Explicit | 4349 words

Note: The pairing for this fic is Louis/Pedro Pascal.

Louis and Pedro, winter in New York, a coffee machine, and bilingualism.

12) Pull Out Your Heart | Explicit | 5028 words

He wants to apologise, the five letters sit on the tip of his tongue but he does not. It means nothing to either of them.

13) Loving You's the Antidote | Explicit | 5070 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 302: Alpha Harry & Omega Louis are divorced but still spend each other’s heat/rut together because they only really trust each other but things get complicated when Louis (or Harry, author’s choice) spend it with someone else. Cue angst with a happy ending.

14) Sweet Talk With A Hint Of Sin | Explicit | 5095 words

“What the hell are you wearing?” Harry had the nerve to ask, and Louis bristled slightly.

“Well, what the bloody fuck does it look like?” Louis snapped, breaking his seductive demeanor momentarily because he was wearing this ridiculous get-up for Harry. He had thought that this would go over well.

And now that the moment was here, it was going anything but.

Harry’s brain seemingly malfunctioned, completely unbothered by the fact that he was now standing in an actual pool of red wine, or that there might even be broken glass directly next to his feet. He was focused solely on his boy splayed out on their bed. “Are those ears?”

“Yes,” Louis mumbled, reaching up to finger the burnt orange fur of the fox ears. “And a tail,” he said, shifting to lay on his stomach so that his perky ass was on display, showing the way his lube slicked hole had been prepped and was now hugging the impressively sized plug attached to the fox tail.

15) New York's Beauty | Mature | 5274 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 104: AU where Harry is an alpha wolf and Louis is a hybrid kitten. They were roommates. While they were arguing about something stupid, Harry wanted to bend Louis over the kitchen table and knot him right there. He slowly accepted his feelings and extreme desire for Louis, so he started to tease the hybrid until he would beg Harry to fuck him. They fall in love.

Louis needs to feel comfortable with the camera so harry fucks him until he is blushing and calm and gentle.

16) I Went Astray To Make It Okay And He Made It Easy | Not Rated | 5537 words

Note: This is a sequel to #17 on this list.

Harry makes sure to put on his blue truckers hat that has 'if you ain't a fisherman, you ain't shit' printed on it to hold back his hair out of his eyes. He remembers when he came home after buying it and Louis went on for days about much he looked like such a Dad. He made sure to fuck him hard that night and show him that he's a fucking DILF not just a Dad. 

17) You Make My Heart Beat Like The Rain | Explicit | 6611 words

Note: This is the prequel to #16 on this list.

"You're stunning, eh?" Harry whispers, his Canadian accent thick with lust. It usually slips out when he gets horny because he knows it turns Louis on. Harry presses his lips into the curve of his neck. His hot breath makes Louis shiver. He opens his eyes and sees Harry's bigger, tattooed arms wrapped around him, completely engulfing his smaller frame—and, fuck, maybe he is up for it.

Why does his boyfriend have to be such a fucking DILF? He blames it on a twitter thread he read a few weeks ago.

18) Baby, Let Me Love You Goodbye | Explicit | 6837 words

Harry and Louis are going through a divorce after being together for 10 years, so Louis comes over to collect his things, and, well…what’s a little goodbye sex, just one last time?

19) A Place To Call Home | Mature | 8113 words

The thing is, he’s pretty sure he’s found home in a person in his life, someone who’s been essential in everything he’s done since he was seven years old. Through every broken bone, through every breakup, through every failure; through every triumph, personal and professional, and every goal he has scored in his time in Man U, there’s been someone there for it all.

That’s his best mate. Harry. A twenty-two year old with the kindest heart known to man, a slow drawl that is entirely too endearing, with the dreams to open up his own flower shop. A quiet and earnest boy with those he doesn’t know, and open and honest and absolutely lovely with those he loves.

It all hits him, really, the night of their final game of the Premier League. Again, timing is not his forté. They’re gearing up, ready to hit the field for the second half against Liverpool that determines their ranking in the League, when his brain decides to come online (after seventeen years, apparently), and conveniently supply him with the revelation that oh yeah, you’re kind of in love with your best friend.

20) To Love Without Reason | Explicit | 8854 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

“Come on in, soldier,” Louis pats Harry’s chest and walks away, leaving Harry to follow behind.

Harry stands in the living room, looking around at Louis’ dwelling. Family pictures placed high on a shelf, certificates of Louis’ practice, and other trinkets that make Harry entirely too nostalgic.

“I have to warn you,” Louis says as he puts the kettle on, the water droplets from his hair trickling down the golden skin of his back. “The door jams if you lock it so you'll have to leave it ajar.”

Harry acknowledges with a soft hum, too entranced by Louis’ glistening skin to form a coherent reply.

21) It's A Game We Play In The Sheets | Explicit | 9426 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

“Louis is… He’s a boy I’ve been talking to.” He bit his lip, grin evident. “After I watched one of his videos during a Harry Reacts a few weeks ago I messaged him and…”

His sentence was cut short by the sound of a timid little “Hi” being whispered into his ears.

Harry closed his eyes for a second, pausing to take in the online presence of the real-life fairy, before he opened them and smiled. “Hey Lou. Ready to play with me?”

22) One Track Mind | Explicit | 9911 words

“You have a lot of friends, huh?”

Harry nods again. “A few.” The muscles of his bicep flex under Louis’ touch, and the alpha looks a bit drunk from the feeling, his eyes blinking slower and lips quirking at the corners. He’s leaning in, his alpha scent surrounding Louis from all sides.

“Mm,” Louis hums, squeezing his fingers tight, just to hear the sharp way Harry inhales. Then, when Harry is least expecting it, Louis returns the earlier sentiment—leaning up on his tiptoes and pressing his weight into Harry for balance, drawing his lips up close to Harry’s ear, and whispering, “Why don’t you go tell them goodnight.”

23) See You When I Get Home | Explicit | 10308 words

"What are you thinking about?" He repeats Louis' question from earlier.

"You." Louis' reply comes out in a moan. It shocks Harry, and his brain scrambles for the right thing to do, the right thing to say. He doesn't even know how to feel, or if he even heard Louis correctly.

"Me?"

24) Floating | Explicit | 10435 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

The one where Louis has control over water in every form but he doesn't know what to do with it. Harry is here to guide him.

25) I'm At Your Mercy Now (And I'm Ready To Begin) | Teen & Up | 10552 words

Where Louis' soulmark was leaked, Harry keeps his private. They're both famous popstars. Louis is waiting for his soulmate, Harry has a feeling it's him but Louis is completely oblivious.

26) You And I 'Till The Day We Die | Explicit | 10807 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 124: A fic inspired by Groupie Love by Lana Del Rey, where Harry is a Rockstar and Louis is his cute little boyfriend who tries to hide himself in the middle of the crowd. (Preferably set in the 80s)

27) Moonlit Sky Over Gentle Waters | Explicit | 11377 words

Harry left his hometown to sail the seven seas and returns seven years later, yearning for something — or rather, someone — that he isn't sure he can have.

28) Late Night Devil Put Your Hands On Me (And Never, Never, Ever Let Go) | Explicit | 11524 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Harry is a demon that feeds off of people’s nightmares. He finds his next meal in Louis’ dreams where he changes and molds them to become scary nightmares. Soon harry learns Louis is a lucid dreamer- he can act on his own in his dreams. They interact in the real world and have sex in the dream world. when the demon catches feelings for louis, he wants to live.

29) If You're Feeling Lonely | Explicit | 12807 words

The guest list is on the desk. Louis runs through it and stops a third of the way down, a familiar name catching his attention.

Harry Styles.

All he needs to do is confirm whether Harry Styles is the same Alpha whose scent left such a memorable impression on his body.

30) Want You To Play With Me | Explicit | 14335 words

"I'm quite not finished with you yet." Harry whispered right on the shell of his ears and squeezed the girth of his cock, making Louis shudder a sloppy puff of air as the tickling sensation ran through his spine, Harry was intoxicating. "Let me play with you a little more, Lou. I promise I'll give you what you want. Be my good boy, hm?" He slowly annunciated every word and licked a warm line on the nape of Louis' neck — Louis curled in his arms at that. Submitting himself a little bit more.

"Always wanna be your good boy." Louis whispered back and enveloped Harry's hand in his.

31) No Good Unless It's Real | Explicit | 17021 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Louis is a very busy farmer who’s just trying to make it to his next nap and Harry’s the new hot vet that’s determined to infiltrate every area of his life.

32) Tennis Court | Explicit | 18285 words

Louis and Harry are co-workers and Louis is sure Harry hates him because he always refuses to help him with his heats.

33) Joker Is Wild | Explicit | 18444 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 390: A reality show AU where Louis, Harry, Liam, Zayn and Niall are selected to stay at confined in a luxury mansion for 1 month, where they are required to have explicit, graphic sex at all times, like a porn Big Brother kind of show. Every week there are several different sexual tasks and trials that they must overcome together, which all ends in orgasms for all of them. When the boys all discover Louis is strictly a bottom, and a slutty one at that, they all can’t wait to get their hands on him. Bonus if other hot celebs are there too, like Shawn Mendes, for example. Includes lots of hard gay sex, rimming, blowjobs, gang bangs, ass worshipping (Louis ass, of course) and double penetration.

34) Baby, Let Me Love You Goodbye | Not Rated | 20249 words

Louis almost calls Harry daddy. Cue denial, feelings, and way too much dirty talk.

35) Give So Much (Not Enough) | Mature | 24610 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

“For my little lion,” Louis slid the smoothie bowl in front of Oscar, letting him dig in with his little hands. “And for daddy.”

He didn’t process the bowl in front of him, the push across the table causing a raspberry to roll off and fall on his lap, because Louis calling himself mummy may make him feel all sorts of mushy emotions, but Louis addressing Harry as daddy was suddenly having a very different effect on him. Since when did Louis saying daddy out loud render him speechless?

“Daddy’s still sleepy, but we’re up bright and early right Ossie?” Louis’ cooing shook him out of his daze. The man coughed, picking the raspberry off his lap and swallowing it with unintentional, and very unnecessary, eye contact with Louis. “Well, is it better than your protein smoothies and why?”

Harry chuckled, spooning another heap of the strawberry banana goodness into his mouth, “Way better sweetheart.”

A friends to lovers au with tons of mama Louis and domesticity.

36) Short And Sweet | Explicit | 29658 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Louis is a shy university student in a world scarce of male omegas. He's always dreamt of having an alpha despite his sheltered upbringing, fantasizing about being loved and cared for. He's immediately smitten by the mysterious alpha with curly hair, broad shoulders, and the addictive coffee scent.

37) Under Thorn And Bramble | Explicit | 31931 words

Note: The pairing of this fic is Louis/OMC. This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 445: A historical AU where Louis is working as a servant on a farm. The family that owns the farm is exceedingly cruel to him and he is often exhausted and in pain from his work. A mysterious stranger boards at the farm and is very intrigued by Louis, but Louis doubts his interest in genuine. Any pairing fine.

38) Pink In The Night | Explicit | 32324 words

His finger was tapping on Louis’ chat before Harry could even think about it, eyes reading over the last text he’d sent Louis. I miss you. Do you miss me?

Harry had felt so pathetic that December night, alone in the dark room of the Japanese apartment he’d been staying at, the strong smell of alcohol clinging to his clothes.

Louis hadn’t replied, but Harry wasn’t surprised; he had texted Louis a few times before while he’d been away, but there had never been a response.

It pained him to admit that this was their new normal.

39) Coeur De Pirate | Explicit | 34207 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

He tilts his chin up as the Captain strides across the deck, his footfalls falling loudly against the planks. The crew watches them from afar.

Stepping into his space, the Captain wraps an arm around Louis’ waist and pulls him in. He lowers his head to breathe his words against Louis’ cheeks. “I won,” he whispers, “I’ve come to claim my prize.”

40) If The Sun Don't Shine | Explicit | 36330 words

In a world where you meet your soulmates in dreams, Louis has spent the last three years going to bed hoping to finally meet his, only to end up disappointed time and time again. It all changes with a violin.

41) The Pirate And The Piper | Explicit | 38396 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

The one where Harry is Hook, Louis is Pan, and nothing is what it seems.

42) Begged And Borrowed Time | Mature | 40198 words

Prompt 60: Time travel AU where Louis somehow gets thrown back in time and ends up in the dark ages, during the reign of the Styles family.

43) I Ain’t Gonna Fence You In | Mature | 40645 words

Louis Tomlinson is a 18 year old city boy who is forced to spend his summer before his senior year at his aunts farm. There, he meets Harry, a 19 year old country boy his aunt hired to help around the farm.

Maybe the farm isn't the worst place to fall in love?

44) Don't Want No Other Shade Of Blue | Explicit | 43285 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 339: it was foretold that Alpha Prince Harry would be mated to a beautiful male omega with eyes that could rival the stone amethyst, but Omega Prince Louis refuses to believe it.

45) No Easy Choice, But You’re Mine | Explicit | 44963 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Louis is an omega hitman with one last job that goes a little sideways. Harry is the alpha bartender that looks a little too closely and cares a little too much.

46) Sedative Duty | Explicit | 46588 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Pop-star of the moment Louis Tomlinson is on his third-world tour. He decides to hire renowned professional dominant Harry Styles to unwind while on the road. In an effort not to raise suspicion by the crew, fans, and press, Harry pretends to be his bodyguard. He ends up being far more than that.

47) Just Always Be Waiting for Me | Explicit | 46837words

Note: Please be sure to check tags for any trigger warnings.

Harry Styles is a librarian at a private school who is not very devoted to his job but is very devoted to Louis Tomlinson, the resident English teacher, and has been ever since they met six years ago beneath a lonely streetlight.

Louis Tomlinson is a self confessed bookworm whose passion for Peter Pan, the literary classics and Harry Styles' happiness knows no bounds. He's self sacrificing, somewhat self loathing and haunted by a trauma he can't talk about.

Mutual pining abounds in this fic where a Peter Pan quote is never just a Peter Pan quote, caretaking is a love language and a platonic nude is never actually platonic. Louis has a kiss that belongs to Harry but he also has a painful past that might end up hurting them both.

48) Since The Future | Explicit | 48947 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

"It's done."

The words were barely above a whisper when they left Harry's mouth, but they hit Louis with the force of a freight train. It was done. Holy fuck. They had created a time machine. And tomorrow, they were travelling to the future.

49) Dirty Laundry Looks Good On You | Explicit | 50581 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

When Louis Tomlinson finds his clothes lying in a sad soapy mess on top of the washing machine in which they are supposed to be, he acts upon his anger and retaliates. What he doesn’t expect is having to deal with a six-feet tall, curly-haired and dimpled man in return, who seems to arouse confusing feelings within him and to make his life take an unexpected turn for the better (or worse?).

50) Hamartia | Explicit | 66970 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest! Check out the full collection here.

Six years is a long time for Louis to mend his heart back and erase every lingering, stubborn memory of his ex-lover, Harry Styles. But when news of the war being over spreads across the world like wildfire, and he stumbles upon the alpha he vowed himself to never see ever again, he realises that not even a lifetime will be enough for him to pick up the scattered, broken parts of his soul. He's far from expecting the alpha he loved to be struggling in the same way.

All the ointments in the world might never soothe the pain out, but it doesn't take long for them both to come to the conclusion that, maybe, the only medicine to their heartbreaks are what caused them in the first place.

51) Feeling Borrowed, Always Blue | Explicit | 68214 words

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Louis has been dreaming of his wedding since he was young - he just never expected it to happen like this. words

52) Mind Over Matter (You Under Me) | Explicit | 73825 words

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It’s dark outside when Harry finishes practice for the day.

53) Rogue | Not Rated | 94992 words

Louis is a rogue Omega who's suffered through rejection and abuse for the biggest part of his life. He stumbles onto the Styles pack, quite possibly the kindness one he's ever met.

54) Chandeliers And Fake Smiles | Mature | 145010 words

On the brink of winning their first Grammy; up-and-coming rock band One Direction find themselves in the midst of the biggest scandal of their career - right before tickets for their world tour go on sale. in order to save their reputation, Louis Tomlinson must find it in his heart to forgive pop singer and heartthrob Harry Styles after his first impression rubbed him entirely the wrong way. after all, they cannot sell a relationship if it looks like they hate each other.

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[all-my-love-for-harry]

And now we’re four.

summary: a family of three becomes a family of four.

word count: 2.9k

Based on these requests:

“i love my little shy boy, it's so cute!! what do you think about artemis getting a little sibling? like maybe one of his friends is getting one and he asks y/n and harry if he can have one too? or maybe y/n and harry are actually trying for a baby? the thought of artemis with a little baby sibling is killing me omg���

and

“I absolutely love your shy!boy series! Harry, Artemis, and Y/N are just so damn adorable together. I was wondering how all three would handle if (Y/N) was pregnant?”

and

“Hii ! I’m in love with your shy little boy series !!!! I was wondering if maybe you could write something about Y/N being pregnant, and Harry being over the top obsessed with her pregnancy/ the little bub and how Artemis would react?🥺👉🏼👈🏼”

and

“Hello! I’m absolutely obsessed with the My Shy Little Boy series! Can we get a blurb about Artemis calling Harry, on Y/N’s phone, in the middle of the night because he’s scared?”

and

“Can you do one where Artemis is curious as to why one of his classmate's mum has a bump on her tummy and when he finds out why he keeps asking for a little sis/bro🥺”

a/n: i’ve got many request to expand this little family so i thought i’d give it a go! Sorry for taking so long!

you can find more of my shy little boy here

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February, 2020.

Ever since signing those papers, no one could wipe off the smile in Harry’s face. The endless amount of love he had for his family only seemed to multiply. Despite how sad he felt after he couldn’t give the concert the night before his birthday, he still spent the best day with the love of his life and his son.

Unfortunately, that was the calm before the storm. The following weeks Harry would be very busy doing promo for the album. He had some interviews and shows between Los Angeles, Washington and the last stop would be New York.

Y/N and Artemis had to go back to London when their long weekend was over, to return to their normal routines. Although at first the little boy tried to throw a fuss, Harry was quick to promise it would only be for a short time and he’d call every single night before he went to bed so Artemis could talk to him about his day.

It was always the same with them, Artemis had this strong attachment to Harry, one that he devolved as soon as he started trusting him more. Not that Harry would ever complain, the feeling was mutual honestly. The two of them were inseparable, Artemis wanted to do whatever Harry was doing all the time and the latest loved every single second of it.

One year into their relationship, Harry started buying matching outfits for him and Artemis, claiming he wanted them to match at all times. It was the cutest thing for those who get the chance to watch it.

“Promise you’ll call every night?” Artemis asked Harry, who was crunched down at his eye level. He had big, crocodile tears rolling down. Harry’s heart broke as he pulled his little boy for another hug, squeezing him tight to his chest.

“I promise, monkey” After one last squeeze, he let go of Artemis and went back on his feet. “Please call me as soon as you land” He now told Y/N before embracing her.

“I will. I love you so much” She said before closing the short distance between her lips and his. Harry hummed into the kiss, memorizing this exact moments so the following weeks won’t be so hard to live. “Have a safe flight”

“You too, baby” He pecked her lips one more time before looking down at his son. “You gonna take care of mummy for me, champ?”

Artemis nodded while whipping his tears and taking a deep breath. A voice called their flight and that was their call to leave. Harry would be flying to Los Angeles later that day so he needed to get going too.

He looked at his family one last time and sighed, already missing them. It will definitely be hard, but he was confident they’ll pull through.

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Harry woke up in the middle of the night because his phone wouldn’t stop ringing. He groaned before sticking one arm out of under his pillow and started to look for it. When he found it, he groaned even louder when he saw what time it was.

Without even looking at the ID, he answered the phone. His voice was deeper than usual and he was still half asleep but he managed to mumble ‘what’ to the other line.

“Daddy?” a shaky voice in the other end of the line answered him, making Harry jump out of the bed, immediately alarmed by the tone of his son’s voice.

“Hey, bud. What are you doing awake? Where’s mummy?”

“Daddy, I’m scared”

“Everything’s okay, baby. Tell me where you are”

“In yours and mummy’s bedroom” he mumbled.

“And where is mummy?”

“In the bathroom” he paused to take a deep breath. “I asked the voice in mummy’s phone to call you” Harry and Y/N had been teaching Artemis how to call them during an emergency using Siri.

“It’s okay, sweets. Can you tell me why are you afraid?” Harry was really hoping Artemis just had a nightmare or something, because he already felt powerless being miles away from them.

“I couldn’t sleep so I wanted to ask mum if I could sleep with her but when I entered the room she wasn’t there” He paused to breathe. “She’s throwing up in the bathroom, daddy. What do I do?”

In Artemis’ little six year old mind, he was responsible for his mum because Harry told him to take care of her. Before Harry could respond he heard how a door was opened and Y/N’s voice at the other end of the line.

Harry waited until Y/N had her phone back to talk again. “Hey, I’m sorry he woke you up” She said.

“He told me you were throwing up, are you okay?” Now he was worried for her.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I think I caught a stomach bug” She sighed. Y/N was now laying on her side of the bed while Artemis was cuddled to her side. “But I’m okay now”

“You sure?” Harry passed a hand through his face, rubbing the sleep off.

“Positive” She hummed. “When are you back?”

“Just two more weeks, baby. Please tell me if you’re still feeling bad tomorrow”

“I will. I bet it’ll be gone by tomorrow” She covered a yawn with the back of her hand.

“Would you put me on speaker? Wanna say goodnight to the lad” She did what Harry said and moved the phone closer to Artemis so he could hear clearly.

“Daddy?”

“Hey, monkey. Will you get some rest now?” Artemis hummed a yes. “I’m counting down the days to see you, kiddo”

“Me too, daddy”

“Good night, baby. I love you”

“I love you more” He yawned, cuddling even closer to Y/N. He was much more relaxed now that his mummy was okay.

“And I love you, Y/N��

“I love you, H. Sorry for waking you up again”

“No, please. Wake me up anytime, lover”

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March, 2020.

Y/N’s stomach bug hasn’t gotten any better. She kept throwing up every day, so Harry decided to change his flight and come home earlier than planned. He was supposed to go to Los Angeles for another week, but it was mostly to visit some people while he was still in the States so he figured he could do that other time.  

He was waiting for his flight to be called, bouncing his leg anxiously. He couldn’t wait to go back home and do absolutely nothing but spend time with his family until it was time to go on tour.

His phone started ringing so he grabbed it from the pocket of his jacked and smiled when he saw his mum was calling him.

“Hi, mum” He said cheerily.

“Hi, darling. How are you?”

“I’m good, waiting in the airport for my plane”

“I thought you would stay there until next week?”

“Y/N isn’t feeling great so I’m flying early” He shrugged. Taking the decision to change his flights wasn’t a hard one, his girlfriend was sick and it was his job to take care of both her and his son.

Anne smiled even though Harry wouldn’t be able to see her. “That’s nice. I’ll give her a call to see if she needs something”

“Thanks mum. I’m sure she’d appreciate that”

They kept talking for a little more, catching up. He was looking forward spending more time with his mum once he was back. “Harry” Anne called him.

“Yeah?”

“When are you gonna pop the question, son?”

“What question?” He asked, accent thicker.

“You know which one” He could feel his mum rolling her eyes. “When are you gonna ask Y/N to marry you?!”

“I won’t discuss this over the phone, mother” he chuckled. “Besides, I just made you a grandma recently, woman. Give me a break” Harry joked, making her laugh.

“I’m sorry! All I’m saying is you already have a son together, why not tight the knot?” she paused, dramatically sighing. “I’m getting old and I’d appreciate to watch my children get married”

He rolled his eyes. “One, you’re not old so stop that. And two, you have other child” A voice called Harry’s flight. “I gotta go, mum. I’ll call you when I land”

“Please do. I love you, honey”

“I love you more”

A long trip was waiting for him so he got comfortable on his seat after sending a quick text to Y/N. He’d be landing before lunch, meaning he would be able to pick Artemis up from school. He closed his eyes, hoping to take a quick nap during the flight.

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Harry landed one hour before Artemis was supposed to get out from school, so the car he called drove him directly home. He thanked the driver and got his stuff out of the car, when he crossed the gates of the house, he saw Y/N’s car parked.

Y/N had told him she called in sick again because the headache she had in the morning was too strong that one of her mothers had to take Artemis to school. He was starting to get worried, thinking it could be something else and not just a stomach bug.

Opening the door, he called for his girlfriend but got no answer so he walked right upstairs to the master bedroom where she found her curled up in the middle of the bed.

“Hi, baby” He cooed, soothing her out of her sleep by caressing her cheek. Her eyes flutter open and a smile appear on her face when she saw him knelt down beside her, inches away from her face. “How are you feeling?”

“A little better. Gemma was here earlier actually, she brought me soup”

“That’s nice” He smiled softly. “I’ll go pick Artemis up, okay? Then we’ll go to the doctor”

“The doctor? Why?” she said, supporting her weight on one of her elbows.

“To check up on you. Perhaps isn’t a stomach bug” he shrugged, sitting on the empty space of the bed.

She wanted to protest, but she knew Harry would insist until she said yes so she nodded, flashing a little smile at him. “Okay, we’ll go”

He leaned to kiss her forehead, pleased with her answer. He looked at the clock in the wall and sighed. He should leave now to make it on time to Artemis’ school. “I’ll go for the monkey, okay?”

Y/N cuddled back in bed, sighing happily because Harry was finally back home. Her boyfriend smiled at seeing her getting cozy as he stood up from the bed. Harry went back downstairs and out to his car to drive to Artemis’ school.

Walking inside of the building, Harry greeted a couple of parents he knew. When he reached Artemis’ classroom, his smile grew bigger at the sight of his boy chatting with a little girl who was sitting next to him.

Artemis looked up and his eyes lighted up when he saw Harry. “Daddy” He stood from the little chair and ran towards him. “Daddy, you’re here!”

“Hey, monkey” Harry caught him in his arms. “I missed you. Are you ready to go?” His son nodded excitedly. “Go pick your backpack up” When he went back on his feet he recognized someone entering the classroom. “Cece?”

“Harry? Hi?” The blonde, pregnant woman smiled at him. “How are you?”

“I’m great, how are you? When’s the baby arriving?”

“Two months or so, we’re very excited”

“Well, congratulations. Hope it goes well”

“Thank you. Worst has already happened anyway, morning sickness was a bitch” She laughed. Harry chuckled too, something clicked on his brain, a small possibility crossing through his mind.

Could Y/N be…?

“Daddy, let’s go!” Artemis came running back.

“I’ll expect you and Y/N for the baby shower” Cece said.

“Of course. Take care, okay?” Harry smiled one last time before taking his son’s hand to walk out of the classroom.

“Daddy, what happened to Ximena’s mum?”

“What do you mean, mate? She’s pregnant”

“Pregnant?”

“She’s gonna have a baby. Ximena will be a big sister”

“How does it work?” he asked confused. “She looks… different”

They reached Harry’s car and Artemis let his dad pick him up to put him in the car seat. “Well, is because there’s a baby growing inside of her tummy”

Artemis let out a little ‘ohh’, processing the information his daddy had just told him. “So Ximena will get a sister or a brother?”

“I didn’t ask Cece, baby” Harry went in the driver’s seat and started the car, driving away. “But either of them will be perfect”

“Can I get one?” He suddenly asked, kicking his legs back and forth.

“One what?” He already knew the answer but he wanted Artemis to say it anyway.

“A brother or a sister. I’d like one, please”

Harry breathed a laugh at his boy’s politeness. “Is not that easy mate. Takes a while”

Artemis didn’t say anything for the rest of the ride, singing along to the songs on the radio. Harry kept thinking about the possibility of Y/N being pregnant herself. It would make sense to him, all the mornings she’s been waking up to throw up, how she said to him over the phone that her nose was very sensitive lately, how her boobs kind of hurt all the time and lastly, one that Harry didn’t want to mention, how she’s been gaining a little weight.

They passed through a drugstore and Harry made an impulsive decision to stop there. “Are we home?”

“Not yet. I need to grab something real quick, let’s go”

They went inside and Harry grabbed a couple of pregnancy tests of one of the shelves. “What are those for?” Artemis asked.

“Nothing, baby. Let’s go” After he paid, they walked back to the car to continue their drive home.

The arrived and Harry sent him to clean up so he could go with Y/N. When he entered the room Y/N was exiting the bathroom. “You threw up again?” He asked, setting the plastic bag on the bed.

“No, I just wanted to pee” She smiled. “Where’s my baby?”

“Washing up” He smiled back. “So, I saw Cece today”

“Really? How is she?”

“She looks great. She also said she wants us on her baby shower, by the way” She hummed. “She mentioned how at the beginning of her pregnancy she had terrible morning sickness”

“Where is this going?” She asked confused. She sat on the bed and saw the bag. “Harry…”

“Look, it’s a possibility”

“I’m not pregnant” She assured him.

“Just take the tests, please. If it’s negative, then it’s negative”

“What if it’s positive?”

“Then we’ll figure it out” He took her hands. “Please”

She sighed. “I already know this will be negative” Y/N rolled her eyes but took the bag anyways. “And I just peed, fuck” Harry chuckled, shaking his head. “Go check on Artemis while I take these”

Harry nodded and walked out of the room and to his son’s bedroom. He found him sitting on the floor with a picture book in his hands. “Daddy, I’m hungry”

“Let’s get you some lunch then, kiddo”

They went down and Harry let Artemis help in the kitchen, he was fixing something quick for lunch while waiting anxiously for Y/N to finish taking the tests.

“Harry?!” He heard from the top of the stairs.

“In a minute!” He exclaimed back. “Wait in the living room for us, mate. Turn on the telly, we won’t take long” Artemis nodded, walking towards the bedroom and doing what his daddy told him.

Harry ran upstairs to where Y/N was. “Have you look at them?”

“No, not yet” she sighed. “You do it”

“One line means negative, two lines mean you’re pregnant” He repeated the sentence over and over again. He closed his eyes for a second before letting out the air he was retaining.

He gasped when he opened his eyes and saw it.

Two lines.

With tearful eyes he took another test and saw the same result so he took the third one and smiled when he saw every single one of them had the same result. He looked at Y/N, no words needed.

“We’re having a baby” He said as he let tears roll down his eyes.

Y/N smiled before tears formed in her eyes as well. They were having a baby. She was going to be a mother again. Unconsciously, her hands travelled to her stomach. “Well, it wasn’t a stomach bug, wasn’t it?”

They both laughed through the tears as Harry took her in her arms, careful to not squeeze her too tight.

Harry’s heart was about to explode for the amount of love he was feeling right now. There was an actual baby growing inside of Y/N. He bowed to himself he’d be at all times for her, he won’t leave her side for any reason. He wanted to live the whole process. He could already imagine himself with his future newborn in his arms, so delicate and pure.

His heart and soul belonged to his family. But it wasn’t divided in two anymore. Because they weren’t three anymore. And that couldn’t be more exciting.  

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