Summary: Request on Wattpad by Pretty_w1tchy - "Would you do a smut one shot where harry and y/n are friends and y/n moves in with harry and after weeks of tension they have sex, and could you possibly do a daddy link if not you don't have to add it."
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, daddy kink, friends to lovers or fwb whatever you think, oral (f), unprotected sex, sexual tension, filth
Master
∘₊✧── 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎 ──✧₊∘
"You've got to be kidding me." You grumble to yourself as you pull the note that says EVICTION off your door, "Fuck this."
You have been having a rough time lately, first the company you worked for gets bought out and everyone gets fired and now your landlord is out to get you.
"Guess who is getting evicted all because they wouldn't sleep with their landlord." You spoke into the phone that held Harry on the other end, "Fucking pathetic."
Harry is silent for a few moments, "Move in with me."
"Harry I- I'm not working right now an-"
"Move in with me."
You bit your lip at the thought and nodded to yourself, "If you really don't mind."
"I don't mind at all, y/n."
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A few days later, you finish moving your important stuff into Harry's house.
"That everything?" He asks and you nod as he sets down a box, "Doesn't look like a lot, y/n. You could have brought more."
"Harry, I already feel bad enough." You sigh and shake your head, "Life just sucks right now." You cover your face and Harry hugs you, pulling you tight into his body, "It's okay, love. We'll get through it. At least I know you'll be okay. I got ya. Don't worry."
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These last few weeks have been pretty, tense for you and Harry to say the least.
Not tense as in you guys are angry with each other, but more towards sexually.
You're comfortable at Harry's house so you wear the tank top and shorts that might just be a little too short after your shower.
You're reading on the couch and the door opens. You look over the back of it and smile, "Hey, Harry. How was the session today?" You close your book and sit up more, keeping the blanket covering your bare legs.
"It was a session." He laughs, "We got one song almost done, I was hoping for at least two." He goes to the fridge and grabs a drink before coming in and sitting at the end of the couch.
You move your legs and lay them in his lap.
You and Harry have always been close, and yeah, the feelings are there but you guys were alway so busy for anything.
At least you thought.
So you remained friends.
Harry lays his hand on your leg that's under the blanket and you go back to reading.
You can't focus. His thumb gently strokes your blanket covered leg and you want it on your skin. You glance up at him and quickly look away as he looks at you.
You him to yourself, trying to distract yourself from doing anything that could potentially ruin the friendship you have with Harry.
"So what are you doing tomorrow?" Harry asks, which causes you to lay your book down, "Um. Nothing that I know of. Probably just apply to a few more jobs."
"Let's go to lunch. We can just relax and have a few drinks."
You smile and nod, "Okay. Sounds good."
You pick your book back up, trying to get the nasty thoughts out of your head.
You lick your lips, and Harry notices. He's trying his best not to let you know how turned on you make him. Keeping his bulge stay from your legs.
You move your legs slightly, noticing that he's kind of acting weird.
"You alright?" You ask innocently.
He looks at nodding once or twice with a smile, "mhm."
You're just as sexually frustrates as he is. You know he can feel the sexual tension building up.
You sigh and set your book down, raising your arms above your head, your white tank top riding up your stomach a bit, definitely catching his attention.
"I'm going to get a drink, do you need anything?" You move the blanket and swing your legs off of him before standing up.
He mumbles a quick, "no."
You take one step and suddenly you're pulled back down onto his lap, his hard bulge pushing against your thigh.
"Look at what you do to me." He whispers as his lips brush against yours. His hand slightly tightens on the side of your neck and you close your eyes, "Harry."
"I can't help it." His lips trail up your neck, "You're just so sexy." His voice is low and insanely hot.
You want this.
You want him.
You turn your head and crash your lips onto his, straddling him without breaking the kiss.
He grips your ass and grinds his hips upward, his bulge pushing against your thinly clothed cunt.
You let out a moan and tangle your fingers into his hair, "Fuck, please."
"Call me daddy." He commands.
His words throw your off, but only for a split second and your nod, "Please daddy."
"What do you want, baby?"
You lean back and look at him, "I want you to fuck me."
He smirks and pulls you back in to roughly make out with you. His hands squeeze your ass cheeks and he groans, "These shorts kill me, don't know how many times I jacked off thinking of them being off of this pretty little body of yours."
You felt honored that Harry thought about you while he jerked himself off, "I've touched myself while thinking of you." You admit proudly.
"No need to do that anymore, sweetheart."
He picks you up and takes you into his room, kicking the door shut after he enters, "Gunna fuck you so good."
"Please, daddy. That's what I want." You whimper as he lays you down on the bed and stands up, discarding his clothes as you quickly get rid of yours.
You watch as he crawls up the end of the bed, grabbing your ankles as he kisses up your shins. You bite your lip, in absolute awe of what's happening.
He pushes your knees apart and wastes no time diving in to what he's been waiting for.
He groans as he tastes you on his tongue for the very first time, pulling your hips and digging his fingers in, "Fuck." He moans as he leans back for a quick breathe of air.
You arch your back, moaning as you grip the bed sheets, "Fuck, fuck." You grab a fistful of his hair, letting out a whined moan, "D-daddy."
He groans at the name, pushing his face closer to you as his tongue slides in and out of your desired cunt. You feel yourself quickly approaching orgasm, panting and moaning as you tug his hair and the bed sheets.
"Fuck, daddy. I'm gonna cum!" You let out a long and loud moan, digging your heels into his upper back as pleasure consumes you.
He pulls away with a slight groan and quickly makes his way up and slips his cock into your slick pussy, “oh shit.” He moans as he tilts his head back, “Fuck, y/n.”
Your back arches and you drug your nails into his biceps, moaning as you feel his cock inside of you for the first time ever.
“Your cock feels so good, daddy.” You pant, “So, so go-“ you let out a moan as he pulls out thrusts into you, quickly getting into a fast thrusting pace.
He slides his hand around your throat, slowly squeezing harder until you’re whimpering, biting your lip as you smile.
“You like that you dirty girl?” He asks lowly, “Fuck, you’re so fucking beautiful.”
Your moans are muffled by his hand around your throat, but he knows you’re loving every second of it.
You wrap a leg over his waist and arch your back as you cum around his cock this time, clenching your walls tighter around him.
He moans, “Fuck, I-“ he groans and let’s go of your throat, pushing his cock in and holding it there. You whimper at the feeling, hoping he moves soon.
“I’m not going to last much longer, love.” He gives you a small smile and bites his lip.
“That’s okay. We can always go again.” You give him a wink and he tilts his head, “Fair enough.”
He starts thrusting again and the room is filled with the mixture of yours and his sounds.
Skin on skin.
His moans.
Your moans.
Whimpers and gasps.
It’s everything you’d imagined it would be and more.
“Fuck, daddy.” You moan and wrap and arm around his neck, pressing your lips to his. He takes your bottom lip between his teeth and pulls back.
You gasp as your lip snaps back to your teeth and he buries his face in your neck, biting and leaving marks as a remembrance from this moment.
His thrusts get sloppy and his groans grow deeper, “fuck.” He quickly pulls out and cums on your stomach, reaching down to stroke himself a few times.
You watch his face twice as he gets the last little bit out and he lets out a sigh as he looks down at you. A smile lands on his face, “Hi.”
You smile and laugh slightly, “Hi.”
“I’m going to Um.. I’ll be right back.” He gets off of you and goes out of the bedroom, quickly returning with a towel.
You guys get cleaned up and he sits on the edge of the bed after putting sweatpants on. You hold the covers around your body and look over at him.
You both burst into laughter and you shake your head, “I didn’t- this was-“
“Meant to happen?” Harry asks with a smile.
You nod, “exactly that. Yes.”
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Thank you for the request! If you have anymore you can send them my way!
Warnings: Angst, panic attacks, SMUT (don’t judge it's my first time writing it)
You knew Alex for years, When you first met him you were eight years old when you found yourself moving next door to him. Your father and mother had just opened a diner which was the reason the family moved in the first place.
“Come on honey we should meet the new neighbors plus we can give em some food to help spread the word about our diner” your mother smiled gripping your hand as she walked you out the front door. You were nervous as you approached the door your eyes were trained to your feet as you clung close to your mother. You heard your mother knock on the door, and a couple of seconds later it opened. You glanced up to see a woman about your mother's age who had a smile on her face.
“Hi, we just moved in next door and thought we would be neighborly and introduce ourselves, my name is Elaine and this is my daughter Y/n” your mother beamed to the woman.
“Oh it is so nice to meet you, my name is Anne” she exclaimed and she bent down to look at you. “My son is about your age let me call him down, and come on in” she smiled and your mother guided you into the home. “Alex, come out of your room the new neighbors are here” Anne shouted, and you heard footsteps coming from further into the house, revealing a brown-haired boy with a lopsided smile missing a front tooth. He came running up to you immediately with excitement.
“I’m Alex” he exclaimed. “Do you wanna come look at my trains” you looked up nervously at your mother unsure of whether you should go but she gestured you towards the goofy boy. You took a deep breath before looking at the boy and nodding.
“I’m Y/n, and I would love to see your trains” you smiled, and from that day on you and Alex were inseparable doing everything and anything together.
As the years went on the two of you made other friends, but the two of you remained best friends. You and Alex even worked at your parents' diner together during your teenage years. You were there for Alex when his mother died of cancer when the two of you were sixteen. You held him on your bed while he cried into his arms. You watched as his father turned to alcohol, and Alex found himself and your house more and more which you had no problem with. Everything was perfect until the war hit. The world was filled with fear of bombings causing blackouts where you couldn’t use a single light.
The first blackout you had been home alone as your parents were stuck at the diner. You sat in the dark curled into a ball on your bed as the shadows distorted into terrifying figures. Although you were eighteen the dark still managed to scare you, and that's when you suddenly heard a knock at the door causing you to spring from your bed, heart racing. You grabbed a candlestick holding it as you made your way to the front door. You slowly opened it to reveal Alex. You sighed in relief.
“Jesus Christ I thought you were a murderer” you gasped.
“You are very dramatic, love” Alex laughed as he entered the house. “I saw your parents weren’t home so I thought I would come over so you didnt have to spend the blackout alone”
“Well aren’t you the sweetest” you laughed as the two of you walked towards your bedroom.
Alex hopped on the bed, and you went to turn on the radio to listen to the updates on the war. You snuggled next to Alex as the both of you listened to the radio. You felt yourself beginning to fall asleep upon his chest when something caught your ear.
“Men between the ages of 18-41 are required to register for service, and if chosen to serve they must oblige,” the voice over the radio said, and once you realized what it was saying you shot up.
“What does that mean Alex” you questioned and he looked at you with sorrow in his eyes. “Did you register” you pushed?
“Y/n I had to but that doesn’t mean I’ll actually be sent into the war” he assured, and you grabbed his hands.
“Right you probably won’t actually get put into war the odds are slim” you agreed, but deep down you felt a pit in your stomach. Alex pushed his body up, turning the radio off before pulling you into his arms the two of you falling asleep in the darkness.
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3 days later
You were sitting in your bed doodling when you heard a knock on the door.
“It's Alex” you heard from the other side of the door. You smiled as you flung the door open to be met with Alex who did not have the same happy face as yours. His face was covered in sorrow and anxiety. His eyes were red and puffy as it seemed he had been crying. You frowned grabbing his hand and pulling him into the house leading him to the couch. You sat down next to him as his eyes were trained to the floor.
“Alex what's wrong” you cupped his cheeks tilting his head to look at you.
“I got drafted” he whispered and you felt your heart sink. Your body went numb, and your mind felt like it was spinning. You had no words for him, you didn’t know how to make this better. You felt tears swell in your eyes, and instead of saying a word you just wrapped your arms around him pulling him close to your body. You felt him begin to cry into your neck his body shaking as he choked out sobs. You felt your heart shatter into pieces as you hadn’t heard him cry like this since his mother died. As much as you were hurting you knew you needed to stay strong for him. You soothingly rubbed his back trying to comfort him.
“I’m scared Y/n, I don’t want to die” he choked out and you felt tears flow down your face silently. You took a deep breath.
“It’s okay Alex, I know you’re scared, but I know in my heart you will be fine” you whispered trying to stop yourself from breaking down. It had been pretty late, so once Alex had calmed down you led him to your bedroom and he laid on your bed.
“I’ll be right back, I just need to use the bathroom,” you said softly and he nodded burying himself under your covers. You walked to your bathroom your body shaking. You quickly close and lock the door before leaning against it as you let the tears freely fall from your eyes. You covered your mouth to silence the sobs. You slid down the wall putting your face into your hands curling into a ball. You wondered why this was happening, how could the universe take away the person you care about most, but you knew you needed to hold out hope, you knew that he was strong enough to live. You took a deep breath wiping the tears from your face. You exited the bathroom going back to your bedroom. You jumped into the covers snuggling into Alex’s warm chest. He held you tight and you listened to his heartbeat until you fell asleep.
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He had one week before he needed to leave, and you spent almost every moment with him, clung to him. On the last night, he had dinner with his father and you sat on your bed in silence gazing out your window. You held one of Alex’s shirts holding it to your chest. You couldn’t lose him. If he died you would die along with him. You needed him. You loved him. You loved him more than a friend, you loved him from the first time he showed you his trains, and you were going to tell him because you couldn’t let him leave without knowing. You launched yourself from your bed throwing on some shoes and walking out your front door past your parents. You walked to his front door taking a deep breath before knocking on the door with determination. Alex opened the door smiling when he saw you.
“Are you done with dinner?” you asked quickly and he raised an eyebrow at you.
“Yes it finished as soon as he passed out an hour ago” Alex laughed as he had learned to cope with his father with humor. “You wanna come in,” he asked, and you nodded as he led you into the house. The two of you walked into his bedroom passing his father who was passed out on the couch. Once you entered the bedroom Alex sat the edge of his bed assuming you would sit down next to him, but you didn’t. You paced back and forth playing with your hands, and Alex frowned.
“Hey what’s wro-” he started.
“I love you” you blurted out stopping in your tracks. You watched his green eyes widen.
“What” he gaped.
“Sorry this was stupid you obviously don’t feel the same way so let's just forget-” you rambled but you were interrupted by him getting up and placing his lips upon yours. This time it was your turn for your eyes to go wide as the man you loved cupped your cheeks kissing you with passion. You relaxed into the kiss wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him closer. He slipped his tongue into your mouth exploring the way you taste. His arms moved to your lower back bring your hips together causing the both of you to moan.
“I love you too” he whispered against your neck as you started to kiss and suck causing you to arch into him. You felt your breath become heavy as his hands found your bottom as he backed up towards his bed. He removed his lips from your neck to get onto the bed, and you practically jumped on top of him placing your lips back onto his moving your hips against his causing him to moan into your mouth. You let your hands roam his back as grasping at the fabric of his shirt as his lips moved against yours. You moved your hands towards the hem of his shirt lifting it over his head. Alex dove right back into your lips his hands squeezing every inch of your body leaving each place he touched scorching.
“This okay,” he asked softly as he played with the buttons of your blouse and you quickly nodded before grabbing his face connecting your lips once more. You felt Alex smirk against your lips as his shaky hands worked to unbutton your top. Once he got the last button you pushed him off removing your shirt leaving you in your skirt and bra.
Alex’s eyes went dark as he scanned your body. You hopped on top of him moving your lips to his neck kissing softly. Alec grabbed your face holding your cheek in his large hands.
“You’re so beautiful” he whispered causing heat to rush to your face and you buried your face back into his neck to hide the blush that consumed your cheeks. Alex lightly traced your hips before his hands went to the back of your bra. You nodded against his neck letting him know it was okay to take it off. Once your bra was off Alex almost drooled. He immediately latched his mouth to the hard bud swirling his tongue around causing you to squeal and pull his hair.
Alex released your breast with pop and you slowly moved your hands down towards his belt. You quickly unzipped his trousers pulling them off his legs leaving him in his underwear.
“Fuck” Alex groaned as your hand grazed over his hard length. You slowly pulled him from his boxers and a long moan left his lips. Your eyes widened slightly when you saw how big he was. “Y/n, you don’” he started.
“But I want to, I need to” you whispered wrapped your hand around him pumping him slowly causing Alex to throw his head back his hands gripping the sheets. You slowly lowered your mouth to his swirling your tongue around the head licking the salty precum that had already leaked out. You looked up at him seeing his knuckles turning white as he held onto the sheets. You grabbed one of his hands placing them in your hair causing him to moan. You then fully took him into your mouth taking him as far down your throat as you could. You bobbed your head up and down as Alex let out a string of curses before pulling you from his length.
“I don’t want to finish yet” Alex breathed, and you nodded wiping the spit from around your mouth. Alex grabbed your hips flipping you onto your back. He quickly slid down your skirt revealing your pink panties and he let out a groan. He then slowly kissed up your thigh nipping at the skin causing you to gasp.
“Alex please” you begged as you felt his breath on your throbbing heat.
“Please what” he smirked against your inner thigh.
“Touch me” you whined.
“I am touching you” he stated matter a factly causing you to roll your eyes.
“You know what I want” you replied back.
“I’m not sure I do” he smirked slowly pulling your panties down your legs with his teeth, and you thought you might just orgasm at the sight.
“Alex I swear to god” you started but ended with a squeal as he wrapped his lips around your swollen bud sucking softly. He then suctioned over your clit causing you to cry out and grip his hair making him groan the vibrations of the noise-causing your legs to shake. You then felt his finger inside of you moving slowly with his tongue the stimulation causing your head to go blank as breathless pleas left your mouth.
“You taste divine” he smiled against your throbbing heat adding a second finger going fasters as the heat in your stomach began to swell up Alex used his free hand to keep you pressed against the mattress as you squirmed feeling your orgasm closing in. After a few more motions Alex felt your shake pulsating on his tongue. He continued his motions until you were pushing his head away from the stimulation.
“Holy shit” you breathed out, your chest heaving as Alex moved on top of you his hot breath on your neck as he ground his hard length against your soaking core.
“We don’t have to do anything else if you don’t want to,” Alex said softly.
“I want you” you stated placing your hands on his cheeks pushing your lips on his.
“Are you sure” he mumbled against your lips.
“I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want you” you moaned out as he slowly pushed himself inside of you, your nails raking down his back as he slid into you entirely. You stayed like that for a moment adjusting to his large size. The pain slowly passed as you whispered for him to move. Alex began slowly thrusting into you his forehead resting on top of yours his eyes boring into your soul. Your hands grip his back trying to pull him as close as possible.
“Faster” you breathed as you felt the coil in your stomach beginning to grow once more. Alex moaned picking up his speed a layer of sweat forming atop his skin. His head moved to nuzzle into your neck his hot breath.
“God Y/n I love you” he whispered causing your heart to swell gripping his hair tightly.
“I love you too” you cried out as you felt your orgasm coming quickly. “Alex please I'm almost there” Alex then moved his hand to rub circles on your clit causing you to squeeze him tightly making him groan biting softly into the skin of your neck. Soon you felt yourself shaking around him the coil exploding as you let out a long moan, Alex working you through trying to make your orgasm last as long as possible. After a few more thrusts he pulled out releasing over your stomach letting out the hottest noise you had ever heard.
Alex collapsed next to you both of you panting as you stared at the ceiling. You heard Alex walk to the bathroom grabbing a towel to clean you. Once you were clean he came back into bed pulling you close into his arms. You laid your head on his chest gripping him tightly as you felt tears sting your eyes.
“Baby it's okay” he rubbed your back as he looked down seeing tears fall from your eyes.
“Promise me you will be okay” you sat up tears streaming down your face.
“I promise,” he said softly knowing it was a promise he wasn’t quite sure he could keep, but he know that he would do anything to make sure he came home, he needed to come home for her.
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The drive to the train station was quiet. His father had still been passed out in the couch in no shape to take his son so here you were your mother driving while you and Alex sat in the back seat.. Alex rested a hand on your thigh his eyes remaining on you the whole drive as he tried to remember every feature of your face. When you arrived at the station parking your car you both sat there for a moment gripping each other hand. You felt Alex loosen his grip opening the car door, as you slowly followed behind. Your mother stayed in the car letting you say goodbye on your own. Your hands were clammy as you held his hand both of you walking towards the train station filled with dread.
Once you reached the platform you felt your legs get shaking your head spinning as Alex turned to look at you. You fought the tears that threatened to fall from your eyes. You then jumped into his arms wrapping them around his neck crying into his shoulder taking in every last moment with his hands on you. He wrapped his hands around your lower back tears falling down his face as well as the two of you stood there clinging to each other never wanting to let go.
“I love you” he cooed placing his hand on your cheek using his thumb to wipe the tears from your eyes.
“I love you so much Alex” she choked out placing her lips against his both of them tasting each other's tears.
“Drafted Soldiers the train is leaving in 5 minutes” you heard the announcement. The kiss was passionate and slow, full of love. When you released your forehead was upon his your noses still touching.
“I promise I will come home to you” he whispered before releasing his hands from your face pulling from your body leaving you cold as you watched him walk towards the train as your body fought panic. You felt yourself begin to breathe quickly your chest heaving as tears freely flowed from your face. You gripped your chest as you ran to your mother who was waiting for you outside the car. She opened her arms for you and you broke down in her arms sobbing the both of you falling to the ground.
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It had been three months since you had seen Alex, and you were a wreck. When you were working at the diner you were in your bed crying or staring out the window praying that the man you loved was okay that he would be home soon. You knew he wouldn't want this for you but all you did was worry. You had finally got a letter from him learning he was in Dunkirk not too far from England. You were glad to hear that he was alive until you became aware of what was happening there. They were trapped, the germans bombing them at random as they tried to evacuate them. You spent nine days in your room listening to the radio hoping for some kind of announcement that they saved the men there. You waited nine days in agony wondering if Alex was alive, and with that, you knew that if he was alive what he was going through was most likely worse than death and it killed you.
On the ninth day, it was announced that they had saved around 300,000 men and that they would be coming home to their families. You wanted to be relieved but you didn’t even know if Alex would be coming home.
The day of the soldier's arrival you found yourself at the station as early as it opened sitting on the bench waiting for the train to arrive. Your mother sat beside you gripping your hand assuring you that Alex would come home. You were terrified. If Alex didn’t get off that train you didn’t know what you would do. You didn’t know how to live without him. You needed him. You stood up pacing around the other families waiting to see if their loved ones were alive. You chewed on your lip as hours passed your feet aching from all the pacing you had been doing when you finally heard the train. When the train finally came to a stop people rushed forwards and you were standing you your tiptoes to see if you could spot his fluffy brown hair.
The soldiers began filing of the car as you heard people shouting and crying. Your heart was racing as you scanned the room trying to find the man you loved when you finally spotted him exiting the train. You felt tears of joy slide down your cheeks your body relaxing as you felt relief after three months of pure agony. You shoved your way through the people your eyes trained on him as you watched him look around the room, looking for you. When you finally made it to him you both froze for a moment a smile overcoming your face before you ran into him jumping into his arms wrapping your legs around his waist. He hugged you tightly nuzzling his head into your neck as you cried in relief. Alex then released you from his grip your legs hitting the ground. Alex looked into your eyes wiping the tears from your face his smile from ear to ear.
“God I missed you so much” he sighed connecting his lips to yours his hands gripping your face. You melted into the kiss wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him as close as possible. You then thread your hands through his messy locks causing him to smile into the kiss. You moved your lips together until you were out of breath going right back into a hug enjoying the warmth as happiness flooded your body.
“Let's go home”
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AYOOOOOOO anyways haven’t written in a hot minute but Mr. Harry Styles inspired me
“I love ur writing sm like ur my fav person that writes for fionn. and if you can, can you pls do a imagine where the reader gets drunk at an event and she ends up getting ready bad so fionn takes her in his car to calm her down/sober her up but they’re not dating just friends but she keeps flirting with him like saying inappropriate things and starts unbuttoning his shirt but he stops her and says things like “no love not now.” and fuc k just let’s of fluff and caring!fionn please 😭😭”
word count: 1351 - kinda got carried away oops
warnings: sexual references/themes, swearing, almost smut ?
drunk words are often tell the truth.
Fionn was sitting in his london flat watching a movie to cope with jetlag when his phone went off. He wasn’t sure who could be calling since it was almost 3:00am so he was quite surprised to read the caller ID out as your name.
“Hello?” “Fionny!” your loud voice made him jump in his bed a bit, and he held his phone a little farther away from his ear before speaking, “Is everything alright, Y/N? Why are ye calling me at this hour?” “Ya know Fionn, I miss you, I really do and I wish you were here with me because I want another drink and no one will get me one but you always do!” Your rambling led Fionn to the realization that you were drunk in a bar somewhere, and it was quite obvious you wouldn’t be able to make it home.
“Y/N where are you?” Fionn asked, sitting up in his bed and pausing the tv. He kept his phone balanced on his shoulder as he listened to you ramble on about the poor service at the bar, as he hurriedly put on some sweats and a jumper. He repeated his question as he grabbed his keys and wallet before repeating the question. “I don’t know Fionn, some guy is asking me to go with him and he has a beard, you know I’ve always wanted to touch one..” Fionn’s heart sank as he immediately rushed out the door with his shoes half on and made his way to his car. “Jesus, Y/N love, please tell me where you are.” “Umm I think the bar near mine?” “I need you to stay where you are please, and if the guy doesn’t leave you alone go to the loo or something, just please don’t leave with him. I’m coming to get you okay? Stay there Y/N,” And with that, Fionn drove off to where you were as fast as he could.
Fionn pulled up in front of the bar to see you in front of it, repeatedly slapping your phone against your hand, as if to be looking for batteries, and sure enough he saw a bearded guy next to you, saying something but you clearly weren’t listening. As Fionn made his way over to you both he could make out parts of what the man was saying, “C’mon lass it’ll be fun, just come with me.” And before he could grab your arm, you locked eyes with Fionn.
“Fionny baby! You’re here!” You squealed and stumbled over to him, wrapping your arms lazily around his neck. You turned back to the bearded man, “Sorry, I have to go with my handsome Fionny but I like your beard!” You giggled as you turned back to Fionn who was feeling very relieved he got to you in time, and was finding your behavior very amusing. “C’mon, let’s get you home.”
After a lot of struggling Fionn finally managed to get you into the car safely, but the struggling didn’t end there. You had fallen asleep immediately after you got into the back seat, however when you arrived at his apartment parking lot, you were wide awake. Fionn opened the door and tried to get you out but instead he was pulled in by the collar of his jumper, and fell on top of you. The boy was immediately very flustered, and tried to move but your wrapped your legs around him. “There was a lot of room for me to sleep comfortably, I think theres enough space to do something else right Fionn?”
Fionn gulped as your batted your eyelashes, and he so desperately wanted to kiss you right then and there but he didn’t want to take advantage of you just because of the crush he’s had on you since the day you met. He awkwardly chuckled before pushing himself off of you, and you sat up with him. He tried to move away from the door, but you trapped him there by wrapping your legs around his waist, “C’mon Fionny, you may not have a beard but you have something else I wouldn’t mind touching” you winked at the end with a giggle, enjoying the teasing. Fionn froze at your statement and before he knew it, your fingers were underneath his jumper and shirt, trailing your fingers up his bare skin. “Fucking hell Y/N” he exhaled, breathing heavily.
Fionn quickly snapped out of his daze and pried himself away from you and quickly helped you out the car before locking it, and walking ahead of you into the apartment, with you closely following behind. At this point you weren’t drunk, but you weren’t sober. However you knew what you were doing. Fionn may have been your best friend, but you had feelings for him, both sexually and romantically, and the liquid courage from earlier was helping you act upon these feelings. You couldn’t lie, it turned you on immensely seeing his adam’s apple bob up and down as he licked his lips while listening to your words and responding to your more than straightforward actions. You knew that he was interested too, however Fionn was too sweet to do anything.
Once inside, Fionn made his way to the kitchen to get you some water. He looked behind him and shyly said, “Sit anywhere you like” and you cheekily responded, “how about you sit me on these counters and do whatever you like?” At this point, Fionn had lost all control, he was sweating as he was picturing the words you had just uttered. He had to rest his arms on the fridge handle to gain his composure before turning back to you and handing you the water. You drank down some of it before looking at Fionn, “Finish the whole cup Y/N, you’ll get dehydrated if you don’t.”
Fionn spoke without eye contact, still shaken up from all of your teasing remarks throughout the night. He knew you were drunk, but surely by now you were sober enough to know and mean what you were saying? Nonetheless, Fionn wasn’t going to make a move, it was too risky. As if you read his mind, you took a few steps toward him, “I don’t want water Fionn, I want you.” Fionn looked down at you, eyes dark and hooded with lust, and he leaned with his hands behind his bum on the counter behind him, restraining himself from you. It was quite a difficult task, considering you still had your bar outfit on, and your hair was tousled from the car ride.
You moved your hands underneath his shirt again, dragging your finger down from the top of his abs to the waistband of his boxers, smiling to yourself when you noticed Fionn taking deep breaths with his eyes closed. You tugged on the jumper, and almost had it over is head before Fionn realized what was going on and grabbed your hands. “No, no, not now love.” “Why not? Do you not want me Fionn?” He let out an exasperated sigh, “Of course I do, Y/N, I just don’t want you to regret this love.” “Nothing would make me regret this, I want you Fionn.”
He looked into your eyes, and he knew it was you talking, not the alcohol. “You want me?” he whispered. You nodded, “100 percent” and with that Fionn crashed his lips onto yours. You immediately reacted, tilting your head in order to deepen the kiss. Fionn let go of your hands and instead reached for your hips, giving them a light squeeze. You slightly grinded into Fionn’s body that was pressed up against the counter, feeling him tense. You pulled away and kissed from behinds his ear, down to his collarbone and he let out a low groan at your actions. He kissed you once again roughly before grabbing underneath your thighs and lifting you, and making his way to the bedroom.
It was safe to say you were thankful for your drunk confidence when you woke up next to Fionn’s bare body and soft snores the morning after.
“Hi. Checking in?” The lady asks as she slides the window open.
I nod, “Yes. y/n y/l/n.”
She taps her keyboard a few times, “Did you receive a call from us at all?” She looks up at me, “Dr. Hill is out today. She had a list of people to ca- hang on.” She smiles and shuts the window, spinning in her chair to talks to the other receptionist.
A few moments later she slides the window back open, “Okay. So since she isn’t in today, we do have a doctors that has an opening if you want to take it.”
“Yeah, that works, it’s for right now right?”
She nods, “Yes it is, it’s with Dr. Styles. He’s very good.” She scratches her top lip to try and hide her smile.
I nod once, “Okay. Yeah that’s fine.”
“Okay I’ll get you all checked in. You can have a seat. The nurse will be with you shortly.”
I walk over and sit down in the waiting area. I scan the room, observing the plaques with the doctors pictures on them with their names engraved on a shiny gold plate under them.
Harry Styles M.D
I tilt my head and stare at his picture, shocked how just good looking he is. Now I understand why the receptionist fought to keep herself composed.
“Y/N.” The nurse calls as the door opens. I stand up and walk with her back to the room.
“You’re just here for a check up on your ankle correct?” She sits down at the computer and scans her badge.
“Yes that’s right.” I step up and sit down on the table, “I think it’s pretty much healed, I just need to have one final exam before I get signed off to go back to work, I guess.”
She nods, “Sounds about right.”
We go over my chart and she takes my vitals, “Okay. Dr. Styles will be in shortly.”
“Thank you.” I say as she leaves and I let out a sigh. I bounce my leg, anxious about meeting this doctor. He’s very attractive and I’ve never been one to not embarrass myself in front of someone like that.
I run a hand through my hair and take a deep breathe, trying to calm my nervousness, “Shit.” I whisper quietly.
There’s a knock on the door and my heart skips a beat as the door slowly opens.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Styles, you must be y/n.”
Oh fuck.
“Y-yeah.. yes. Hi.” I sit up straighter and smile up at him. He extends his hand out and I lay my hand in his and something, I don’t know what exactly, but something happens.
He lets go of my hand and walks over to the computer, scanning himself into it.
“You’re here for..” his eyes move over the screen as he clicks, “a check up on your ankle?” He look over at me and I nod, “Yes. My ankle.”
He leans back and crosses his arms, “What did you do to it?”
I scratch the side of my jeans as I laugh slightly, “I was Um.. I was walking my dog and there was another dog and she got excited and some how the leash got wrapped around my ankle and then she tripped me and..” I extend my ankle out slightly, “Somehow it fractured.”
He smiles slightly, “Gotta love dogs, right?” He chuckles and goes back to looking at the computer. My eyes can up and down his body. His black pants and that polka dot button up sit absolutely perfect on his body.
His face is, perfect. I don’t know how to explain it other than beautiful, along with his hair, not a strand is out of place.
“Your X-rays show that it wasn’t a truly bad fracture.”
His voice startles me a bit and I jump slightly, “Yeah it was just a hairline or something like that.”
He nods, “Exactly that, yes. Now, your new scans look perfect, but I just want to do a quick exam to make sure that you don’t have any pain, is that okay?”
I nod and smile, “Whatever you need to do.”
He smiles and nods, “Okay. Go ahead and take your sneaker off.” He stands up and goes to the sink to wash his hands. As I kick my shoe off, my eyes trail back to him.
He’s like a work of art.
He turns around as he dries his hands, “Go ahead and lay back for me.” He tosses the towel in the garbage and walks over to move the pillow for me.
He looks down and smiles, “Good?”
I nod, “Good.”
“Okay. Sorry if my hands are cold. I’m just going to roll your pant leg up a tad bit.”
I nod and my eyes dart across the spots on the ceiling panels. I can feel my heart beating faster the more he touches me.
His hands are soft and delicate as he scoops my ankle into his hands.
“Any pain here?” His fingers press down.
I shake my head, “Nope.”
“Good. Any here?” He looks up at me as he presses down on a new spot and I shake my head.
“How about here?” His fingers press circles, “Any pain?”
I can’t form words so I shake my head.
He smiles, “Well, y/n.” He sets my ankle down gently and lays a hand on my skin, “Looks like I can sign off on your going back to work.”
He walks over to the computer and starts to type.
“Good.” I spit out as I sit up, “That’s good. Thank you.”
He nods, “No problem.” He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth as he types. My eyes keep finding their way over to him even though I am fighting for my life to not embarrass myself.
A part of me feels better when I see him do it too.
“Okay. Let me.. um.” He laughs and nervousness coats his words, “I’ll go grab your paper.” He quickly leaves the room and I cover my mouth, “Oh fuck.”
I close my eyes and lay a hand on my forehead.
Fuck him on the exam table.
My eyes snap open and I shake my head, trying to rid the nasty thoughts that are forming my brain.
The door opens and he steps in, closing it behind him.
“Here is your, um, excuse for work, y/n.” He hands over the paper and he’s shaking slightly. I pretend not to notice and I grab the paper, “Thank you, Dr. Styles.”
I look up at him slowly and his eyes scan over my face.
Kiss him. He wants it too.
I sigh and step down off the table, “I- um, I guess..” I nervously bend down to put my sneaker back on and I hear Harry shuffle back and lean against the counter.
I turn around and bite my lip at the sight of his bulge growing in his pants, and suddenly I need him.
“S-sorry.” He closes his eyes and presses his lips together, “This.. I never had this happen before .. god I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry.” I whisper.
“This is so wrong.” He shakes his head, cursing quietly.
I walk over to him, not fully sure of how this will go, “I won’t tell if you won’t.”
He stares at me a few seconds before his hand slowly falls down off his crotch and grabs the side of my head, pulling me to him. His lips connect with mine and his bulging cock is pressing into my thigh.
“We have..” he kisses me, “you can’t make a sound.” His breathe is rapid on my lips and I nod, “Not a sound.”
He lifts me up and sets me back down onto the exam table and he positions his hips perfectly between my knees. His hands slide down from my neck to my waist and he pulls me to the edge.
He grinds his bulge into me and I gasp at the sudden pressure.
He lays his head on my shoulder and turns it to kiss my neck, “You’re so beautiful.” I bite my lip and tilt my head listening to him speak, “Touching you felt intoxicating.”
He leans back and starts to unbutton his shirt, “I knew I had to have you.”
“I need you.” I whisper as I grab him by his open shirt and pull him to me. I wrap my legs around his waist and an arm around his neck. My lips attack his and his hands grip my hips, rocking into my crotch.
I moan quietly and he lays a hand over my mouth, “We have to be very sneaky about this, love.”
I nod and bite my lip as he takes his hand away. He starts to unbutton my leans and I kick my other sneaker off. I lift myself up as he pulls my jeans down my legs. A groan escapes his lips as his eyes stay focused on my lace covered panties.
“May I?” He whispers, gesturing towards me. I nod and smile, “Please.”
He hooks his beautiful hands into the band of my panties and slowly pulls them down, “Fuck.” He curses lowly, “You look exquisite.”
I spread my legs after he takes off my panties and I watch him. He reaches out and places his hands on my knees, “Scoot down for me.” He winks and I move down to the end of the table.
He kneels down on the step and slides his hands down my thighs, parting my folds with his thumbs. He licks his lips and leans in, his tongue swirling around my pussy.
I cover my mouth and tilt my head back. I try to lay as still as I possibly can because the paper under me is loud as all hell. He pulls me closer to him and continues attacking my pussy with his tongue.
I fight to hold back my moans and press my hand harder against my mouth, “Mm.”
Harry pops his head up and smirks slightly. He raises his eye brows, “You good?” I smile and nod as my chest rises and falls fast. He stands up and looks around, “Come here.” He holds his hand out and I get down and grab his hand.
He sits down in the chair without arm rests and grabs my hips as I straddle him. He guides me as I settle back down onto his cock. I lean down, laying my head on his shoulder as my chest presses against his.
“Gotta make this quick, love.” He whispers as he brushes my hair with his fingers. He grabs a fist full and turns my head, his lips kiss my skin as I lift and sink back down onto him.
I squeeze his shoulders and I lean up, my hair still in his grasp. I tilt my head back and my lips part. Harry rubs my cheek with his thumb and slides it over my lips.
I open my mouth and take his thumb between my teeth, giving him a smirk before sucking on it. He gasps and his brows furrow as he moans. I lay a hand over his mouth and wrap my arm around his neck.
I work at getting into a fast pace and staying in the rhythm. Harry’s moans are muffled by my hand and I focus on keeping his thumb in my mouth because all I want to do is scream his name.
His hand grips my hair tighter and his head tilts back.
I tilt my head back and close my eyes right as I clench around him. I gasp and bite my lip hard as my body tenses on his. I can feel his cock twitch and by the time I realize what’s happening, it’s too late.
He lets go of my hair and smooths it, giving me smile before pulling me in for a kiss.
“That was..” he shakes his head and smiles, “You are definitely a patient I will not forget.”
I shrug, “You definitely won’t be a doctor that I forget.” I lift myself off of him and he points, “There’s towels in there.”
I lift open the cupboard door and grab a towel for me and one for Harry. I clean up and walk over to grab my clothes, “So.. um.”
I honestly don’t even know what to say. Harry pulls his jeans up and buttons them. He smiles as he does his belt back up, “I hope to see you again.”
I smile and fix my shirt, “Yeah, yeah. I’d like that.” I slip my shoes on and fix my hair. Harry walks over as he buttons up his shirt and looks down at me, “I’ll get your number off your chart and text you.”
He gives me a quick kiss, “I gotta go. See you later.”
I smile and gather some composure before I open the door and walk out to the desk.
“Hi. Checking out?”
I nod, “Yes I am, y/n y/l/n.”
She nods, “You saw, Dr. Styles correct?”
Now I’m the one fighting to keep it together, “Yes I did.” I bite down hard on the inside of my lip as she types, “Looks like you’re good to go, do you have any questions?”
I shake my head, “Nope. Thank you.”
I walk out to my car and sit down, shocked as to what I just did. I laugh and cover my face, “Oh my god, y/n.” I can’t help but sit there and keep laughing.
My phone dings and I pick it up,
Hey, it’s Harry.
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“I’m a big video game nerd so I was wondering a tom or fionn blurb where he’s helping you finish a video game level?”
word count: 555 - this is just a short little piece I wrote in study hall oops
video games aren’t always easy
Your boyfriend walked into your room and took a step to the side when a flying controller almost hit him square in the shoulder. “Woah Y/N watch the controller, what did the poor thing do to you love?” You looked up at Fionn, who was leaning on the doorframe, grinning down at you as you sat with your arms crossed. You groaned out in frustration, letting out an almost animalistic sound and sprawled out on the large chair.
"I’m sorry babe, I don’t speak that language" he said, laughing at your state. You responded to his statement with an unamused face and slumped down further into your chair. You must’ve looked like a mess, with your hair in a messy ponytail, sweatpants and your headphones falling off your head. You looked at your boyfriend and turned your head to the controller which was now on the other side of the room. Reluctantly you stood up to go get it, but got yanked back by your headphones that were still plugged into the computer. You dragged your feet back to your desk exasperatedly, and violently pulled your headphones of your small head, and slammed them down on the desk before walking over to Fionn.
Fionn continued laughing at you, as he’d never seen his girlfriend so frustrated before. He dangled the controller in his outstretched hand above your head, so high that your tiny frame was jumping up to grab it to no avail. You started groaning again in frustration and just stood there pouting before Fionn finally gave in and handed the controller back to you. You glanced back at your screen and sighed, “I’ve been stuck on this shitty level on this shitty game for over an hour” you said, pouting when Fionn started laughing again.
You loved his laugh, but this was not a laughing matter. “And what do I do with that information?” He asked, knowing he’s annoying you further. “Help me you arse” you snapped and looked at him while narrowing your eyes. He let out a small chuckle and shook his head at his adorable girlfriend, who used the xbox he bought for himself more than he did, “alright, move over.” He sat on the chair and pulled you onto his lap, and wrapping his arms around you. He held the controller and within a few moments he finished the mission you were struggling with. You turned your head to look at him with awe, and a bit of annoyance too. “How?” you asked bewildered. “What can I say, I’m a natural babe” he smirked at you while you made an annoyed face.
“I wanted to impress you" you said with a small voice, you were beyond frustrated. Fionn looked at you, smiling slightly. “You don’t need to impress me, especially with video games because you and I both know you’re shit at them” he said softly and you couldn’t help but laugh. “Okay but who beat you in FIFA?” You replied, smirking at the boy. “Shhhh” he said, as you swiveled around on his lap so you were straddling him. “Let’s do something you don’t suck so much at” he said while smirking. You lightly his his shoulder, “you cheeky bastard.” Fionn just smirked and leaned into your embrace, locking your lips with his.
