Summary: Y/N is supposed to name Harry’s character Jack, but in the middle of the heated moment, she says the wrong name.
! | Y/N replaces florence in this one shot, so basically she plays alice, friends to lovers!!!, making out, fluff <3, smut, fem!oral sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex.
W/N: I haven’t written smut in years, so be nice :).
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By the time Olivia yelled “Action!”, Y/N seems to have forgotten that there were dozens of cameras and hundreds of eyes on them.
She stared into Harry’s eyes, noticing how his gentle green orbs now had that wild sparkle when playing Jack, but she only focused on the color, and how his hands caressed her hips covered by a dress of the time.
She watched his full lips move, saying his script, but she was only thinking about how lucky she was to work with someone as good, gentleman, and unique as Harry.
From day one, they were tied at the hip, trying to get along as best as possible for all their scenes, and transferring their affection to real life, forging a friendship.
And maybe she was a little bit in love with him.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you today.” The deep voice and the sculpted face in front of her face brought her (kinda) to reality. “I was at work just thinking of coming home to you, darling.”
His eyes penetrated hers, and she even felt like they pierced her soul, as if he really felt the words that came out of his mouth in an american accent.
He did.
“And now I’m finally here.” He continued, not realizing how distracted his co-star was.
And then his lips crashed against hers.
It wasn’t the first scene where they kissed, but it felt more intimate, perhaps because Y/N’s mind was not where it should have been, or perhaps because of the hand sliding down her thigh.
Harry pretended to stimulate her with his fingers as he brushed his mouth against hers, also forgetting the cameras on them.
But then, something almost inaudible that if it hadn’t been for the closeness they shared he wouldn’t have heard escaped from the girl’s mouth.
“Harry.”
The named stopped abruptly in his actions, swallowing hard as he felt a fever run through him from head to toe, ashamed of how his body reacted to hearing the moan of who he considered his friend.
No one seemed to notice what was happening between the two of them, so he regained his composure and leaned down with a firm hand on her thigh to whisper in her ear.
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