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You Before Me
summary: you do the serving yourself little and more to your boyfriend trend
warnings: none?
pairing: boyfriend!harry x girlfriend!reader
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Harry and you were craving pesto pasta so you took this opportunity to pull a prank of him that everyone has been doing on their significant other. Feeding them more and yourself less to see how they’d react to it. Now with Harry, the sweetest man to ever walk the earth, you weren’t worried about the reaction you’ll get, you honestly feel bad for doing this in this first place but it was such a funny trend you had too.
Harry was currently sprawled on the couch with his lyric journal in front of him, nibbling on a pen. You told him numerous times to stop with that bad habit because the last time he did that he broke it and got a bit of ink in his mouth.
You had just finished making dinner and called out for him “M’comjng my love” he yelled back. Usually around this time when the both of you weren’t too busy that day, you talk about how things were and how his time in the studio was going, so once he entered the kitchen he went on about how he is stuck on this one verse that just can’t escape his head.
While he was going on about that you were getting the plates ready, giving him the largest portion and yours the smallest. Once you set the plates down he immediately stopped in the middle of his sentence, a confused look growing on his face. He looked at you then back at your plate “What’s wrong H” you tried to hold in a laugh so bad as his pouty face emerged. “Why’d you serve yourself that little” he questioned “I didn’t make enough but it’s fine I’ll just eat a snack later” he shook his head “Baby no, you barley ate today and a snack isn’t gonna fill you up with just that” he grabbed you plate and switched it with his. “Harry-no it’s fine you had a long day you need to eat” you finally let yourself laugh a little at his actions, you couldn’t help yourself at this point.
“No, fuck that. I’m not letting you starve, never in a day of my life will I do that or let you do that.” you can tell that he was starting to get angry by this. You’re his girl, soon to be his wife, why would he ever allow something like this to ever happen to his love. “Baby-Harry!” He smacked your hand away from your-now his plate “No, need you happy and healthy even if it means I don’t get as much you’ll always get more than me.” By then you started to tear up which freaked him out even more “Hey what’s wrong” he caressed your head “Nothing I just love you” he smiled and pulled you in for a kiss “I love you more than you could even imagine.”
a/n: this was so much fun to write, I’m finally getting more out of my writers block, hope you’ve had such a good day/night my loves!!
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles blurb#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#harry styles smut#x reader
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tumblr is eating up my whole inbox ?!? earlier I had 3 people send me something and now it’s gone 😭
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Marriage Life
summary: the little things you enjoy being married to harry
warnings: none?
pairing: husband!arry x wife! reader
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Since you can remember Harry has always been flirty with you, even more now that you’ve gotten married. His hands always have to be touching you no matter what, like when you’re at the store and stray a bit far away from him to look at something that may have caught your eye. He’ll put his hand behind his back, wiggling his fingers signaling for you to latch your hand to his which always made you giggle.
You’d sometimes wake up with him on top of you with a tight holding like a koala. Whenever you’re cooking breakfast, he wraps his arms tightly around you, nuzzling his head into your neck, planting light kisses here and there. “Harry! That tickles” you can feel him smile and breathe you in deeply.
Whenever it was date night, you would be doing some last minute touch ups on your make up and making sure your outfit was okay, then you’d see Harry come up behind you through the mirror, he’d look at you up and down then swats your ass harshly before wrapping his arms around your waist “You’re so fucking beautiful” adding a small peck to your cheek leaving you standing there a blushing mess.
a/n: hope you enjoyed! sorry it’s a bit short but it’s my favorite things I’ve written so far as I try to get out of this writing slump, have a good day/night wherever you are my loves
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles blurb#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#harry styles smut#x reader
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Hi loves! so sorry I’ve been MIA, I’ve been in such a writing slump and miss it so much. Please send me some concepts fluff, angst, smut anything you’d like to see me write about! 🥺
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles blurb#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#harry styles smut#x reader
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Royal!Arranged Marriage!arry concepts
(guess who’s coming back + a little treat for me not being active lately )
Royal!Arranged Marriage!arry says he’s not jealous whenever prince Niall from the Ireland region asks for you hand to dance and sneaks in little pecks at your cheek knowing damn well the grumpy king is gripping his glass of whiskey from across the room watching them like a predator watching his prey
Royal!Arranged Marriage!arry dragging you to your private bathroom, bending you over the gold plated sink, pushing up your gown growling about his dear wife whoring herself off to whichever Prince gives her attention even when he clearly states time and time again he doesn’t who she sleeps with but fucking you and mumbling mine, mine, mine each harsh trust that has you squeezing him so tightly
Royal!Arranged Marriage!arry who basically begs you to come sleep in his courters tonight, holding you tightly against him, occasionally nuzzling his nose against your neck throughout the night, breathing you in with every breath he takes, and wakes up with his head of curls messy laying on your tummy
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry styles fanfiction#hshq#harry styles blurb#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#harry styles smut#royal au#smut
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The Orange Peel Theory
summary: doing the orange peel theory on harry after he got home from the studio
warnings: none?
pairing: boyfriend!arry x girlfriend! reader
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You set up your phone in between some cooking books on shelf planted near the kitchen wall, trying your best to hide it in the most discreet way possible so Harry couldn’t spot it right away when he walks in.
Almost everywhere, you’ve seen people ask their significant others to peel an orange for them to test a theory if they will do a small task for you and you’ve been dying to do it for weeks. Recently Harry has been busy in the studio but thankfully he found some time just for the two of you.
The sound of the door unlocking made you jump and rush towards the stools near the kitchen island. You quickly grabbed a random magazine and aimlessly flipped through it, pretending to be fascinated with in so Harry wouldn’t get suspicious. As he walked in, his eyes met yours and an instant smile formed onto his lips. He shook off his shoes and threw his keys into the small green bowl you have displayed on the side table by the door.
“Hi my love” he mumbled before planting his lips to yours, his hand coming up to softly wrap clutch onto your jaw and neck. “Hey baby, how was your day” he sighed deeply as he slumped onto the stool in front of you, placing his hands on your thighs to squeeze them before wrapping his arms around your waist and laying his head on your chest. “Tiring but good, got a lot done today” he kissed the nap of you neck before laying his head back down “Hopefully we get some good news soon about the next album” you smiled ranking your hand through his hair .
“Hey H can you do me a favor” you whispered pecking his forehead, he hummed looking up at you with raised eyebrows “Can you get me and orange” he smiled and got up and around the island towards the fruit basket next to the pink coffee maker. Despise what your guest might think, that was his add on when shopping for items for your first shared apartment.
He bent over the counter and handed it towards you, without grabbing it, you moved your arms, locking your hands together and laying your head on top of them “Actually can you peel it for me baby” he looked confused for a bit before shrugging It off and started to peel the fruit for you. You started to laugh softly, looking back at the camera with a wide smile on your face, Harry looked up and searched around for what you were smiling at, as he squinted towards the books shelf he spotted the camera.
“What are you doing” he shook his head smirking, you slide off the chair and went straight to your phone, pausing it before recording again to point the camera close to his face. He rolled his eyes, still having a smirk plastered on his face. “I would have done it even if I wasn’t being recorded” he says to the camera before walking away to your shared room with your laugh echoed throw the walls.
a/n: sorry for it being so short, I’ve just been working on small things here and there, If you having any suggestions please send them! <3
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry styles fanfiction#hshq#harry styles blurb#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#harry styles smut#x reader
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Hiii everyone! sorry I’ve been MIA, I’ve been trying to take time to myself and have been currently working on best friends older brother fic that will hopefully be out by this week!
also REQUEST ARE OPEN ୨୧
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Hiiii ong i love your writings specially the royal!harry. I just want to ask what happened? Its not on your masterlist. Are you gonna stop writing it? I'm just curious cause its one of my favorites and i always wait and get excited if a new one is put out. Thank you for writing your fics by the way they are awesome!
Hiiii after some consideration I’ve decided to put off the maroon series, it wasn’t the best of my writing and i know I shouldn’t let rude messages get to me but as of now I’m just going to rewrite the whole thing. It makes me so happy that you enjoyed it and I’m so sorry I had to take it off, thank you so much for the support <3
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i understand that I’m not that good of a writer, believe me i know. I haven’t written in so long and what i post on here isn’t that good but it’s progress for me. I’m dyslexic so not everything i put out is going to be the best thing you’ve read, i understand that it can be annoying when something is poorly written but there is no need to send rude comments. If you dislike what i put out then move along, not everything is for everybody.
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Baby, I love you
summary: what was supposed to be a bachelorette party turned into y/n dancing her heart out and catching someone’s eye
warnings: mentions of alcohol consumption
pairing: stranger!arry x stranger! reader {+ to lovers}
inspired by baby, i love you by ramones
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It was an eventful late night in Italy
You were here on a bachelorette trip for your friend, Dulce. After dinner, you wondered around town for bit and since it was starting to get chilly out, Lydia brought up the thought of hitting up a bar
You huddled up together as you walked into the cramp room. Everyone was laughing their heads off, taking shot after shots, living life.
“I’m gonna get us some starter drinks, grab us a table” you called out before scarring towards the bar, trying to maneuver in a crowded area is always the worst, but hey, you’re almost halfway there and as long as you don’t bump into anyone you’ll be fine
“Woah!” and there you go
“Oh! I’m so sorry” you smiled hoping the person you ran over wasn’t about to get upset , you’d be surprised, even when it’s an accident, people act like you just told them to hit the road
“You’re okay love, go ahead” the tall curly headed man motioned you in front of him so you could order first. “Thank you” you screamed over the loud music
After getting the drinks ringed up, you checked behind you to see if that green eyed man who looked like he was created by greek gods was still behind you, sadly disappointment filled up your face when you were just hit with a group of random people laughing
“And here is our savior!” Dulce cheered as she saw you with a tray of shots. With everyone grabbing one each, you raised your’s to the air “To the bride!” everyone rally with you and down their drinks
Meanwhile, a certain man was mind deep with the women he bumped into while grabbing his drink
“Oi mate! You good Harry?” Niall patted his friend’s back, bringing his out of his headspace, Harry tussled his hair before taking a sip of his drink “Yeah I’m good” he smiled. Lucas rolled his eyes and tossed back the rest of his drink “He locked eyes with a pretty bird on his way back here” everyone cooed at Harry and shook his by the shoulders “Oh fuck off” smiling slightly to himself
All his friends were joking around till he heard a familiar toon fill his ears, everyone in the bar looked confused at the song choice, some booing at the DJ. But what really caught his eyes was the girl in the middle of the room dancing on her own.
“That her?” Niall smirked and nudge Harry
‘Woah! Go Y/n!” A group of girls sitting in the corner shouted
Y/n was jumping around, dancing like it was just her alone in the room and as she twirled around, her eyes scattered the room and met Harry’s. She smiled and mouthed back the lyrics to him
“When you kiss me I just gotta, Kiss me I just gotta, Kiss me I just gotta say!” she moved her arms around her body and mindlessly pointed at him “Baby, I love you, come on baby, Baby, I love you, Baby I love, I love only you!” Harry smiled widely as he sipped on his drink, just watching the girl dance around with no care in the world
After the song finished, Harry got up from his seat, with the courage from his friends and two shots in between
Y/n was laughing as she walked back to her friends, taking one more shot before the tray was pulled away from her. “Oh you’ve had enough crazy girl” Lizzy laughed, Y/n rolled her eyes and picked up the water Dulce pushed towards her “I’m fine honestly, anyways we should do this again and-“ her friends cut her off as they pointed behind her
She turned and there he was
“Hi” he smiled down at her and gave her his hand “I’m Harry” y/n pushed back a few fly aways out of her face before smiling back “I’m y/n” her friend’s snickered quietly behind or at least they tried too “Watch them be married four years from now” she turned quickly at the glaring and shushing them before turning back to Harry who is laughing along with them
“Wanna get a drink?” He motioned to the bar across from them “I’d love that” he nodded smiling and laced his hand with her’s, guiding them to the bar stools
Little do they know, her friends were right, the pair came to Italy on their honeymoon to the exact same bar and played the same exact song from when they first met, reminiscing to the days that led them to now
a/n: this was so much fun to write, i hope you enjoy it as well! ALSO request are open
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles blurb#hshq#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#harry styles smut#x reader#strangers to lovers
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When you know, you know
summary: y/n was always scared to end up like her parents and harry changed that for her
warnings: none?
pairing: husband!arry x wife!reader
Inspo from this tiktok
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Ever since she was younger
Y/n has always been afraid of who she will end up with at the end, she didn’t always think this way. It started when she suddenly started to wake up to screaming, or when one of her parents would set her aside and talk badly about the other.
Even before, she’s never seen them do something or say something nice about the other
You always questioned if they truly loved each other once upon a time or they just stayed to stay
Once her parents had gotten the divorce, that’s when the fear got worse, she wanted to love and be loved by someone like she read in the books
She wanted to feel how obsessed you can be with someone when you deeply love them
Not having to worry about the worse
It’s not she didn’t know that not every relationship if perfect from how she witnessed her parents relationship.
She just wished and hoped too much that it got in the way of finding someone
That’s until she met Harry
He was a breathe of fresh air, it was the first time she let go of her worries and just let things happen without a second thought
It’s cliche but, somehow she knew it was going to be him since their second date, but she wouldn’t dare to tell Harry that due to how inflamed his ego would get
But when it really, truly hit her, they had been together for 5 years and had just married
They were in the backyard with a group of their friends just hanging out and catching up with each other from the busy week
She was leaned over the outdoor bar talking with her longterm friend Gracie and her husband was sitting across from them with Harry in the middle of the year on the lounge chairs with others as well
They were talking about how they’ve never seen Harry drink or smoke or bitterly anything that came to his as an obsession
“So?” Michael itched on “So what?” Harry smiled as he took a sip of his water “What are you obsessed with then, there has to be something that you crave”
He thought for a second before smiling and pointing towards Y/n and said “The only thing I’ve ever been addicted to is that one right there”
At that moment y/n felt her chest fill, trying so hard not to tear up and pretend she didn’t hear him, Harry had always had a hard time expressing his feelings so him saying things like that, especially infant of people, brought her so much warmth inside.
Once everyone had gathered inside, they were the only two left
Margaret by Lana del Rey was playing softly in the background as they swayed slowly
“I love you” she whispered gently against his lips, he smiled and pulled her closer to him “Do you now” he rubbed his nose against her cheek “You’re annoying” y/n gently pushed him away before he pulled her back in “I love you more baby” he mumbled against her lips, kissing her softly.
a/n: sobbed for hours after watching that tiktok I had to write something about it, kinda based on me (ish), but anyways enjoy!
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#hshq#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles blurb#harry styles imagine#harry styles x y/n#tiktok
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Boyfriend
summary: pranking Harry with the “calling your husband boyfriend” trend
warnings: none? light spanking, use of brat
pairing: husband!arry x wife!reader
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It was late into the afternoon
You were sprawled on the couch bundled up in your favorite sage blanket with the TV playing on low volume as background noise
You were scrolling mindlessly on TikTok when you came across a video of a women calling her husband boyfriend right in front of him and getting the funniest reaction, you were dying to do this to Harry and what better timing then to do it now that he’s been more at home since taking a mild break from touring and going to the studio here and there when he feels like it
You knew he was in the home library catching up on his tbr stack that you collecting for him whilst he was touring
It was a thing you did for one another
Grabbing books or nicknacks that you knew the other would enjoy
Earlier you asked if he was feeling hungry for anything and you both agreed on ordering in so you made your way towards the room he was in, your idea was to order food in front of him but in actually you’re just going to be on a fake call with the camera facing him
“Baby!” You called out as you entered “Yes m’love” he hummed grabbing his bookmark and placing the book on the side wooden table that was next to him
“Did you want to get Chinese food for dinner tonight?” He smiled and nodded “Yeah that sounds great, did you want me to called them?” shaking your head you pulled out your phone from your pocket “Ill do it you just continuing reading” you smiled widely and plopped down next to him on the small brown crouch with pink flowers printed all around it, you had picked it out together when you passed by a garage sale in your neighborhood
He looked at you suspiciously as he knew you didn’t like making phone calls when it comes to ordering or phone calls in general since it freaked you out but this time he just decide to brush this off and picked up his book
In the middle of your fake order that’s when the prank began
“Yes, and my boyfriend would like to get the same thing except with fried rice for the second side”
Harry paused for a minute, not quite sure he heard you correctly but as he slowly started to register what you had said his eyebrow rose, his jaw was clench and he had a smirk rising up on his face
What was going through his head, you didn’t know, but were you excited to see how this was going to play out? oh defiantly
“Okay perfect, thank you!” You ‘ended’ the call and founded Harry starring blankly at you
“Yes?” You smiled and giggled “Boyfriend huh?” He had this dark look casted over his eyes that made you laugh even more ‘Oh this is funny to you” you covered your mouth as you smiled “I did nothing wrong” he hummed and nodded before placing his book back down and wrapping his hands tightly around your ankles pulling you right to him, it was a small couch so you were dragged immediately to him
You screamed out laughing as he hovered above you, pushing down your arms to your side as he trapped your legs between his thighs to stop you from ever kicking
He flipped you around and you immediately screamed again “No Harry I’m sorry!” he ignored your pleases and continued, roughly he smacked your ass, part of you was happy you had clothes on so the impact didn’t hurt as much but at the same time this man is stronger than you
“You’re a brat” he mumbled sitting back down “It was funny admit it” you crawled onto his lap and positions his face to look at you, he smiled and rolled his eyes, giving you a soft peck
“I’m your husband, understand? Have been for four years, not some fucking boyfriend anymore” he nuzzled his head towards your neck lightly pressing kisses “Mm definitely can’t post this” his head perked up “Post what?” you immediately slid off his lap and ran out of the room
“Nothing!”
a/n: wasn’t feeling it half way but enjoy! also I’m taking request if anyone wants to suggest anything :)
#harry styles#harry styles x reader#hshq#married au#prank#x reader#harry styles imagine#harry styles blurb#harry styles fanfiction
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Full Throttle
summary: Harry get’s into a bad crash during a race which leads to the exposure of your secret relationship
warnings: none-ish
pairing: formula1driver!arry x bossesdaughter! reader
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The sound of people chattering and cars zooming loudly filled your ears
You were sat in the box with he other race engineers, all eyes glued to the big screens that were mounted onto the wall, you fixed the position of you headset you don’t know how many times already, your leg was bouncy up and down like crazy
Growing up surrounded by this environment you would think you would be use to this already but of course that changed when it was someone you cared about on that race track
Your Dad was The Managing Director for Ferrari, since you can remember, you and your sisters would always tag along and watch the races sometimes out in the stands with your Mom or by the technical team, watching them fix up the cars quickly in the box and getting overly excited when they rushed back into the race which blew a huge gust of wind your way and brushed your hair all over your faces
You met Harry when he was freshly up incoming for Mercedes at 21 years old, whenever you come around during the summer and help your dad, while learning some things about the different roles when it comes to the sport, he would roam around till he found you in the snack room and you started talking since
Well mostly him bugging you any chance he could, when he won in The Australian Grand Prix, he hopped off the car and ran straight towards you “I think a congratulations kiss is in order” his smirk was spread wide across his face, you rolled your eyes, arms crossed against your chest “Beat it before my dad see’s you over here Styles” he smiled and ran back to his team, jumping on them to give them a hug, resulting in almost crashing all of them into the ground
Four years later he joined Ferrari at 25 years old, you were currently finished with being an intern and joined race engineers, imagine the look on your face when you walked into the schedule meeting and see the sly smirking British man sitting there next to your dad
“Where’s my welcome to the team kiss?” He was leaned again the wall of the snack room, right where it all began “Can’t push me away now since we’re teammates” you rolled your eyes “Are you here just to annoy me even more? Cause this is a huge step that may resolve in a restraining order” he shrugged and picked up a water from the mini fridge “Who knows but I see this as a win win situation” before he was about to leave the room he turned back around and leaned down to your ear whispering “No getting rid of me now sweetheart” he pecked your cheek, smiling wildly out the room leaving you stun in your spot
Throughout his time with Ferrari, there was an odd thing going on between you and Harry, everyone noticed it, but you tried to ignore it as best as you could, sure you couldn’t help the sigh of relief you let out each time he finished a race in mint condition or the small smiles you would send each other across the rooms
At one point you finally admitted to yourselves that you had attraction towards each other and went on a few dates, at night of course as you didn’t want to bring an up roar in the morning with the press if you were seen with one of Ferrari’s top driver, especially with eh position your dad is in, you just knew the headlines would be wild
Even with secretly dating for a year now, it’s hard to do anything, let alone hold hands, it’s a good thing you’re families okay with it or else this would make your relationship ever harder then it already is
“He’s going to be okay love” your dad squeezed your hand tenderly, you tried your best to hide your worries into your smile “I know, it’s just you know how nervous I get sometimes” he nodded and smiled “He’s the best of the best, nothing can go wrong even with his track record” he said before heading back to his spot next to the track
The beep of the starter lights began to sound off
All three of you scooted to the end of your seated and breath hitched once the lights turned green
Half an hour in and the charts were looking good, Harry was close to second place coming behind his teammate Leclerc, right when he’s about to hit that mark Lewis Hamilton looses control of his breaks and crashes into Harry’s rear right tire, sending both of them tumbling toward the edge of the track
“Fuck” you mumbled quickly standing up from your seat, “Harry, you alright mate?” Roger the technical manager called out from the headset, it was quite for a minute but it felt like years before Harry answered “Yeah I’m good” he coughed, from the corner of the screen you could see the Marshalls already on the scene to make sure Harry and Lewis were safe from the impact
Minutes later Harry was back in the box, his face covered with debris and scratches
Everyone came up to him to congratulate on a good job he did so far before the crash happen, after the crowd settled down you dropped your headset onto the counter and ran towards him
He immediately reacted and wrapped his arm tightly around you, the other clutching your head, “I’m okay baby” he whispered pecking your forehead, every stood and starred at you both, a look of shock scattered on their faces
Letting go you cupped his face, looking for anymore injuries he may have “Hey, hey I’m fine love” he smiled softly bringing your hands down and wiping off the tears on your cheek
“Don’t ever scare me like that again” you lightly punched his chest “No promises” he smiled down at you
a/n: sorry for the long wait (and the quick ending), I was so busy with college I lost track of time but I’m trying to get as much writing as I can done, hope you enjoyed this one! <3
#harry styles#formula 1#harry styles x reader#hshq#harry styles x y/n#formula 1 x reader#harry styles imagine#harry styles blurb
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Helping Hand (smut)
- helping harry during stressful times on tour ;)
Smart Girl (semi-angst to fluff)
- harry comes and helps you during exam week at college with a happy twist
Full Throttle (semi-angst)
- harry get’s into a bad crash during a race which leads to the exposure of your secret relationship
Boyfriend (fluff)
- pranking harry with the “calling your husband boyfriend” trend
When you know, you know (semi-angst/fluff)
- y/n was always scared to end up like her parents and harry changed that for her
Baby, I love you (fluff)
- what was supposed to be a bachelorette party turned into y/n dancing her heart out and catching someone’s eye
The Orange Peel Theory (fluff)
- doing the orange peel theory on harry after he got home from the studio
You Before Me (fluff)
- you do the serving yourself little and more to your boyfriend trend
୨୧ blurb concepts ୨୧
Royal | Arranged Marriage Harry
one (smut/slight angst)
Husband Harry
one (fluff)
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Smart Girl
summary: harry comes and helps you during exam week at college with a happy twist
warnings: none?
pairing: fwb to lovers! + hockey player!arry (college based)
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“No”
“I didn’t even say anything yet”
“Harry….”
The person who you were trying to avoid this whole week was leaning against your dorm room door frame with a huge smirk across his face
and his pretty dimples out in the open
You groaned and rolled your eyes “I already know what you want, and it’s not gonna be with me tonight. Go find some other girl to fuck, i on the other hand am busy”. He hummed crossing his arms giving you that oh so deceiving look with his eyes. “Busy with what exactly” you opened your door more widely to point across the room to your bed that is littered with text books and flash cards, highlights scattered on the floor from you stress throwing and your trash can filled to the brim with paper balls.
“I can help” he smiled widely “And what’s your idea of helping? Sitting there and looking pretty?” His eyebrow rose “You think I’m pretty?” his smirk was bigger than ever “Are you gonna help or not because I have a big exam this week and I’m not gonna let anything distract me from it, especially you” his smirk faded into a more serious expression and walked into your room, setting his bag on the floor and flopping onto your bed, patting the spot next to him “Well, aren’t you going to study” rolling your eyes you shut the door behind you
this was going to be an eventful night
As surprising as it seems, Harry was actually the most helpful, didn’t even crack a sex joke in the past hour, which would immediately earn him a gold star in your book. “Another correct! see, you’re going to ace this” you gripped your hair roughly “But what if I don’t, what if all of this becomes pointless by the end of the day, what if I choke and waste time, and what if-“ the feeling of soft lips hits your quickly, with Harry’s hand wrapped around your neck “Stop over thinking this….you’re gonna do great, you’re my smart girl” his voice was soft, Harry’s voice has different levels, in the matter of different situations yet he always was like this with you, never lying to get this end of the bargain, always bringing you snacks after the end of your classes to make sure your well nourished, filling up your water bottle up even when it’s halfway.
You didn’t understand what was going on between the two of you, neither did he. But ever since 5 months ago, he’s been following you around like a puppy dog at you beck and call, being named the campus play boy he’s quite the opposite once you get to know him
Smart girl. That’s what he’s been calling you since your first met in English class, at first you though he was just another jock who needed help with his work and you’d be paid off to get it done for him but once you were assigned as partners for a project, you met another side of him not many get to see, not even his hockey team mates.
You slowly started hooking up 3 months in, what became weird was the looks you’ve been getting
why would anyone like him be with someone like you, with the pressure of not being good enough and exam week beating your ass, you couldn’t face him anymore
“Why have you been dodging me like the plague” you lips parted them quickly shut, not willing to give him a full answer “I can’t Harry” you sighed not even daring to meet his eyes. His hands went up to your face, moving it to where you can face him “Talk to me” those eyes….always getting you every time.
“I don’t know how to live up to your level, you’re so close to going pro, you were raised up in the suburbs, never having to worry about the things where I’m-“ his thumb crossed over your lips “You’re perfect, that’s what you are. You’re enough, doesn’t matter what people say, you’re it for me. Once you’re my girl officially, you won’t have to worry about a thing, I’ll take care of you.” He brought you in closer, nudging your noses together “Harry” he hummed “What my love, hmm?” you peppered kisses softly all over his cheeks “Is this your way of telling me you like me?” He laughed lowly “Was bringing you snacks after class, checking up on you when you’re having a bad day, bringing you coffee every morning and dodging every girl on this campus to rush over here to fuck you not enough to tell you that I’m obsessed with you?” you shrugged and joke “Mm I don’t know, you probably say that to all your other hook ups” he hummed and nodded
“I haven’t been with anyone else but you since the day we met” you smiled looking down and messed with your cuticles “Not me, Me and Niall…damn does that guy know how to-ow!” Harry pinched you “That’s not funny” you smiled laughing almost out of breathe “Mm it was pretty funny, especially seeing you already planning in your head on how to murder Niall”
He kissed you deeply with a strong grip on your waist and neck “Mine, My smart girl” he grumbled between kisses, you giggled brushing his cheek with the pad of your thumb softly “M’yours Harry”
“Good, now that that’s settled let’s go get something to eat” he smacked your ass as you both got off the bed “I need to eat before I fuck you” you scoffed and laughed “And you just decided that on your own just now” you picked up your bag, putting it over your shoulder “Mhm” he grabbed his keys and motioned you out the door.
a/n: got a little sloppy towards the end cause I was running out of ideas but overall I’m happy with the outcome! hope you enjoyed as well <33
#harry styles x reader#harry styles#harrys house#harry styles fanfiction#fwb!harry#hockey player au#hshq#harry styles imagine#harry styles blurb
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Helping Hand
summary: (blurb) helping harry during stressful times on tour
warnings: smut!!
pairing: bf!arry x reader
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Harry huffed for the tenth time as he fumbled to tie his laces together he was stressed out and running on four hours of sleep, not even the latte you got him earlier was helping
bringing his shoes closer to you, you kneeled down in front of him “Let me help baby” you said softly, he sighed and leaned back on the couch starring mindlessly down at you
Once you got done you rubbed gently at his thighs “you okay?” His lips rolled together, leaning himself closer to you, noses slightly rubbing against each other “just want to go home already, I mean I love what I do y’know it’s just…tiring sometimes” his hands grazed your skin, softly gripping at your chin to pull your lips towards his
You both hummed at each other’s touch
His hand moved down your neck gripping just enough to feel a slight pressure, backing away for a second he turned towards the yellow clock hanging on the wall, looking back to you with lustful eyes that were telling you exactly what he was needing right at that moment
Smiling softly up at him your hands moved to the button that clasped his pants together and yanking the fabric down to his ankles, Harry’s stomach rose and fell at a gentle pace, his breathing was getting heavy as you kissed down the the ferns tatted on his tan skin. “Fuck m’love” his head pushed back as you pumped him slowly, spitting at his cock to get it just wet enough before taking it all in
Harry’s soft moans filled the room, bucking his hips up loving the sounds of you chocking on him, being together for the longest time you both knew exactly what each other loved so none of this was a taboo thing to do
You knew he was close when he softly whimpers and his legs shake, “y/n” he gasped gripping tightly at your hair, arching slightly against the couch “fuck” he breathed out, he pulled you up from the ground and planted you to his lap, kissing you deeply
His lips itched down your neck, both of you moaning, hazed by each other’s touch, a loud pounding from the door making both of you jump apart like some school kids getting scared of being caught by their parents “Harry c’mon you got five minutes till its time!” Jeff called out.
You rolled your eyes laughing and pushed him back, getting up from his lap and walked over to the vanity mirror to check on your make up. Harry finished up clasping his pants back together before coming up behind you, kissing the back of your neck
“See you after darling” he mumbled tapping your ass before walking out the room
a/n: this was kinda….bad but to be fair I haven’t written in so long I’m rusty but hope you enjoyed
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