could you write about being at school with harry as your mate/ friend thta you fancy? need something get me tgrough this shithole of a school🙏
Highschool sweethearts -W2S
words: 0.7k+
warnings: light angst, pining, making out.
summary: you and Harry both fell for each other, though nether of you wanted to admit it. One night, at a party on the beach, things change.
notes: I’ve never done a young Harry fic but I had so much fun writing this! Hope you’re okay lovely, you’ve got this!!🤗💞🌟
I watched as Harry walked towards me, a cheesy grin plastered on his face. "Hey, y/n?!" I tilted my head to the side. "Yeah?" I wondered what he wanted, I'd been avoiding him recently since I caught feelings and don't want to ruin our friendship.
"You going to the party tonight, at the beach?" He asked, leaning against the locker next to mine. "Uh- I dunno..." "oh come on! It'll be fun... please?" He stared at me, awaiting an answer. I thought for a second before nodding. "Okay, okay, I'll go." He swiftly pushed himself off of the locker. "Yes! Great! see you later."
My mind was whirling as I got ready, all of the possible outcomes of tonight running through my head. It's currently summer in Guernsey so it's pretty warm outside, though it'll get cooler once it gets dark, so I grabbed a jacket before I left.
As I walked to the beach I tried to calm myself down. I wasn't sure why I was getting so worked up over the boy I've been friends with since primary school but it was definitely becoming a problem. I couldn't be near him without going bright red if his arm grazed mine or he smiled at me. It was extremely annoying.
When I got there I spotted my friends. I walked over to them and sat down on one of the beach towels laid out. One of my friends nudged my arm. "Guess who's coming over?" She whispered into my ear with a teasing tone. I sighed. "For fuck sake... Harry," I muttered to myself.
"Hey! You made it." Harry plonked himself next to me, with a cheerful smile. "Mhm," I replied, dryly. "You okay?" He asked, brows furrowed. "Yes, I'm fine." I smiled, trying to reassure him. He didn't look convinced but thankfully he dropped it.
As it started to become dark some of the boys set up a fire that we all sat around. Harry left me alone after our previous encounter but I caught him staring multiple times. Some of my friends were now extremely drunk, I had decided at the start of the night that I wasn't going to drink and it seemed like Harry had done the same.
As it approached two in the morning people began heading home. I was dreading the dark walk back to my house. "y/n?" I heard my name so I turned. It was Harry once again. When he had my full attention he continued, "did you want me to give you a ride home?"
I thought for a moment. "Uh- yes please," I put on a smile. He smiled back, though his was genuine. "Come on then, let's go." He turned and we walked side by side to his car. I got into the passenger seat, buckled myself in and then he turned the engine on.
The drive was silent, the only noise being the wind coming in through the open window. I sighed softly, leaning my head against the side of the car and wrapping my jumper around myself. "You alright?" He asked. "Mhm, just tired."
When he pulled up in front of my house I turned to him. "What's going on with you?" He asked abruptly. I was slightly taken aback. "Uhm... what do you mean?" "You know what I mean. You've been avoiding me. Did I do something wrong?" He seemed to be annoyed.
I sighed, realising I was going to have to stop putting off telling him the reason. "Okay, okay," I took a deep breath, "I- I think I... fancy you Harry." I said quietly, not looking into his eyes. "You- wait, you fancy me?" An embarrassed grumble left my mouth as I leaned forward to put my head in my hands.
The car was completely silent for a good fifteen seconds, though it felt like an eternity. "This is so stupid." I swiftly looked over at him. "What?" "You fancy me, I fancy you and nether of us told the other." He explained. Surprise covered my face. "You fancy me?" "Of course I do you donut." He laughed slightly.
I smiled back before leaning towards him, our faces only centimetres apart. He leaned forward, closing the gap between our lips.
When I eventually pulled away I opened my eyes to see him chasing my lips. "I've got to go, I'll see you at school?" His face softened. "Yeah, yeah, okay bye." I kissed him one last time before getting out. He waved, waiting until I got into my house safe then drove home with a bright and content smile on his face.
“Ah there you are. I was wondering where you disappeared to while I was packing up.” Yep, Charles. I mean, these two are always glued together.
He appears out of nowhere, strolling into the scene smoothly. Lollipop in his mouth like it’s a goddamn cigar. Loose-hipped walk, hair a bit too perfect, sleeves rolled to the elbows like he’s here to negotiate a mafia ceasefire instead of interrupting Pierre’s weird recruitment tactics.
Then he leaned casually over Pierre’s shoulder and slung an arm around him, pulling him away from my personal space a bit.
Phew, thanks I guess?
The lollipop clicked once against his teeth before he shifted it and exhaled like he was bored with whatever just folding out here. Can he just stop being cool? like for once?
From the outside, it probably looked like they’re both cornering me for lunch money or something. Me, flat against the noticeboard. Them, right in front. Charles radiating his I’m-the-main-character aura. Pierre still blocking my only exit like a human barricade. Not cool, bro. Not cool at all.
“Now, Charles. This is an important recruitment. Let me work my charm on Sainz,” Pierre said, completely unfazed by the arm across his shoulders or the fact that he was basically committing a war crime against my personal space.
Charm? On me? Please. What charm? I’d rather lick the ransom-poster glue than be “charmed” by a Pierre.
She was really really smart , and often helped them out to study (mainly osomatsu..) but for the most part kept to her self. Hanging out with nyaa and people around that age, even though she was grades up she was around nyaas age
Her mom teaches! Which makes her abit more subdued socially (she didn't wanna get in trouble...)
Blah blah..
She had abit of a silly crush on choromatsu..(it went literally no where as she straight up told no one and got over it fast)
She graduated around the same time as them (early for her) and left for collage not long after and lost touch with them for all that time, I have no clue what age everyone else puts the boys at , but I put them at 25 , but she lost touch with them living abroad for 7 years in France for school and just general job experience working at a restaurant her father owns (her father is French, and hosted her)
So ofcourse she comes back and owns her bakery which I've talked about previously :) and obviously after 7 years they sorta forgot about her, her not so much..I imagine it'd pretty hard to forget sextuplets 😭, which is what lead osomatsu to be like "oh new bakery new girl I'm hitting on her" all the while he approaches and she's like oh!!!! I know you!!! (Todomatsu is the only one to really recognize her because they actively hung out I highschool)
Reading every single Sonadow Fanfic (Ao3): 306/4.790
Title: Ready Set Go
Author: Sonic
Website: Ao3
Published: 29.01.2019
Word Count: 2.087 words
Language: English
Suited for minors? Teen and up
Warnings: No
Smut? No
Finished? No
Characters: Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog, Knuckles the Echidna, Miles Tails Prower, Amy Rose
Ships: Sonic/Shadow, Knuckles/Sonic, Sonic/Amy
Author Tags: Track AU, Alternate Universe - High School, only minimal sonic/knuckles, Sonic and Shadow are rivals on a track team, Fluff, Sonadow - Freeform, sonknux
Author Summary: Sonic is the fastest runner on the track team until Shadow comes along and proves to be a worthy challenger. Shadow thinks Sonic is pretty cute but has to cut down the competition first. Can the two make it through blossoming feelings and athletic rivalry before the big competition coming up?
Sonadow Highschool Track AU with rivalry and romance shenanigans
My summary: Shadow is new on the Track Team. Sonic is intrigued to finally have some real competition.
A little thing I like to imagine about high school lover boys Thomas and Minho.
It's Thomas' birthday. For his birthday, he and Minho went out to a movie theater, then hung out back home.
The funny part about this is when they playfully tease each other— and Thomas ended the session jokingly with, "We're *totally* gonna start dating in like, a year."
A year later, it's Thomas' birthday again, and yes. They start dating. Minho confessed to Thomas on his bed, gave him a quick kiss, and obviously didn't remember what Thomas had said a year ago.
But Thomas gets this sudden realization, and he gives a dramatic gasp. In his most convincing voice, he says— "We're like— getting married in a year, right Min?"
(And Minho is just so confused because he doesn't even remember what he did yesterday, let alone what Thomas said as a joke a year ago)
I just like the idea of Thomas either sulking on his birthday because it doesn't happen, or Minho taking this to heart and proposing next year, being fresh out of high school. Either one is cute to me xd
