Razor Sharp
Pairing: Harry Osborn x reader
Prompt: “Sometimes I think we should make out – ya know, as friends.” [x] [x]
A/N: I actually wrote two completely different versions of this fic, and I chose this one in the end. You’ll probably see the second version crop up in a different Harry at some point as according to buckyaesthetic it was still good. Also shout out to her for being a darling honeybee and beta-ing this for me! ♥
You’re pressed flush against Harry’s side in the cramped booth at the bar, grinning widely at Gwen and Peter who are sat across from you.
Gwen has just finished regaling you all with her story about her issues with the computer systems at work, pointing an accusing finger at Harry who holds his hands up in surrender with a laugh.
“Hey, don’t ask me, I just run the place.”
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