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whoreforharlow · 10 months

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RBF

Author's Note: My first fic for Urban 🥹 So excited to share it with you all! Also, RBF stands for Resting Bitch Face 😑

"You're not funny, Urban," you kept a blank expression on your face, not looking up from your phone. Anyone would think by your tone and demeanor that you were being serious, but Urban could see right past your exterior.

"You're right... I'm hilarious," he teased, his forefinger coming up to poke your cheek, making you swat him away from you.

"Ew, keep those dirty sausages away from me! I don't even wanna know which instabitch they were last in this time." You sneered with disgust, giving him a quick side eye.

"Well, let me see," he took a long, exaggerated inhale of his first two fingers, his chest puffing out before exhaling dramatically, "smells like Amara," he takes another whiff for good measure, "yep, definitely her. Maybe I should call her." He thinks out loud to himself, smirking as he takes in your soured expression.

"You're such a pig, Urban, oh my god." You huff at him in disgust, unbuckling your belt and scooting past him.

"C'mon y/n, where ya goin'? I was only playing!" He could barely get the words out as he chuckled as loudly as the other guys on the jet. You found your new seat settled across from Neelam, who gave you a small smile in greeting before returning to type away at her laptop. You heard him calling you to come back to where he and the others were sitting, but you flipped him off with a dirty look and put on your headphones.

You felt a pang of hurt and jealousy in your chest at the thought of Urban sleeping with a woman that wasn't you, but you quickly pushed those feelings away. He was your friend—that's it, that's all, and that's all it'll ever be. He made that clear to you back in middle school when he was the first man to ever break your heart.

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You two had the same homeroom, study hall, and lunch together. You always thought he was cute and funny, with his crazy sense of style and inappropriate jokes. You were always reserved and quiet so he made a point to come over and bother you, trying to get you to smile and laugh, making it a personal goal of his every time he saw you. Whether it was just a corny knock knock joke, or a jump-scare at your locker that would make you push him away, or him poking your side knowing you were ticklish—whatever he did, it would always earn him an eye roll but he could see the small, shy smile you would try to suppress.

You two had become friends throughout the school year and into the summer. You had opened up a lot more as you became more and more comfortable with him. He'd take you to get frozen yogurt on hot summer days, watch the latest movies on their opening night, and have all nighters binge watching a different series at his house on the weekends. You couldn't help the crush that you started to form on him, with his pretty blue eyes and blond curls, and lips that made you wonder what it would be like to kiss them. Those early teenage hormones making you feel things you had never really felt before.

It wasn't until he invited you to come hang out with him and his friends one day. For the year that you had known Urban, all of your interactions were just the two of you, Urban knowing that you didn't really like being around too many people. This day he had made plans with you, but forgot he had promised to meet up with his friends too. He thought there wouldn't be a reason to cancel on either plan, but instead just invite you along. You were hesitant about it at first, but you decided spending time with your crush would be worth any anxiety you were feeling, plus, you trusted Urban.

He came to pick you up from your house, the two of you walking through your neighborhood a few blocks until you found yourself at his friend's house. The two of you entered, greeting what you assumed was his friend's mom, before going down to the basement where there were about a dozen other people. You recognize some of them from your middle school and gave them a small wave. You weren't the most social person, and when you were anxious you protected yourself by putting on the very best RBF you could muster. Urban kept an arm around your shoulder as he introduced you to the group, and if you weren't so anxious you would have blushed. Your face stayed passive, as you took a seat next to Urban on the couch, giving off a cold, "I really don't want to be here" vibe.

He tried to get you to engage with everyone, trying to get you to loosen up, but you just brushed him off. Every time someone tried to interact with you, you were short and clipped with them, throwing off the energy of the whole kickback. Eventually, Urban excused the both of you, saying he'll catch back up with everyone later. He grabbed your arm, all but angrily pulling you out of there and out to the street. He pulled you away from the house, stopping on the corner before turning to ask you what your problem was and why you were being a bitch to his friends. You scuffed at the insult, taken aback by his harsh tone, and you clammed up.

"Don't call me a bitch, you-you jerk!"

"Well that's how you were acting! They were trying to be nice and you were being so rude!" He defended. "You were acting like you wanted to be literally anywhere else!"

"Well, maybe that's because I wanted to literally be anywhere else but there! We were supposed to hang out, Urby, just us." Your voice got quieter as you said that last part, unable to meet his gaze, feeling shy.

"I know, but I thought that maybe we could hang out with my friends for once. You've never even met them and you just judged them." His voice was calmer now.

"I wasn't judging them!" You insisted.

"You just sat there with your arms crossed like you were better than everyone, y/n. Any game they tried to get you to play, you just turned your nose up at it." Maybe you hadn't realized just how cold you were being, but it was a defense mechanism and you couldn't help it.

"I didn't mean to, Urby. I'm sorry." You looked down at your scuffed up converse sneakers, feeling an unfamiliar ache deep in your chest.

"I don't think I can be friends with someone who doesn't like my friends." He said to you softly.

"B-but, I'm your friend too, Urban!" You whimpered, your heart breaking. You had never gone through a break up before, neither platonic or romantic.

"Yeah, but I've known them longer and they all get along with each other." His adolescent reasoning made sense to you both at the time, but it didn't make it hurt any less.

"I still want us to be friends, Urby." You grabbed his hand gently, but he pulled it away from yours.

"I don't think it's a good idea, y/n. Why don't you go home, I'll watch you from here." He left no room for discussion. You turned on your heel and started walking down the street towards your house, silent tears dropping to the concrete beneath your feet, leaving a trail telling of your heartbreak. He kept his word, watching you walk down until you reached your front steps, taking one last look at your curly haired first love.

The two of you kept your distance from then on, seeing each other occasionally throughout your highschool years in the halls and sometimes in the streets. A lot of time went by for you two, both of you coming into yourselves. You came out of your shell, slowly but surely as you grew older, finding a small group of other ex-loners to befriend. Urban maintained his same group of friends from middle school, give or take a few new faces, but he was the same. You'd occasionally say hi to each other, remaining cordial, but not necessarily friendly. Over the next four years you heard of him and his friends' reputations with the girls in your high school and your town. You were hurt at first, but once you started dating a guy named Tahj, a cute drummer in the school band, during junior year, Urban had left your mind completely.

Years had gone past, the two of you living separate lives without really crossing the other's mind. You held no real hurt feelings regarding the issue, writing it off as just part of the middle school experience. When you ran into him years later when you relocated to Atlanta for work, it was actually nice to see his familiar face. You two ran into each other at a late night taco shop, you and your roommate making a quick stop there on your way home from the club. You two almost didn't recognize each other at first, but laughed it off before exchanging pleasantries. Your heels were killing you and your order was up, so you two exchanged numbers before saying your farewells. Ever since, you two had developed another bond, leading you down the same road as before, falling for the now long haired, blue eyes, dirty blond with the perfect smile.

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You felt Urban plop down next to you, but you kept your eyes focused on your phone, occupying yourself with responding to work emails. You had taken a few personal days to join Urban on a short trip to LA with Jack and the rest of their friends, but it seemed that some of your coworkers hadn't heeded your Out Of Office memo.

"No work," he said, snatching your phone away and tossing it in the empty seat across from him. You glared at him, but said nothing, crossing your arms and looking out the window at the clouds. You felt him pull your headphones off, placing it on the table behind Neelam's laptop.

"I know you're mad, like actually mad." He stated, knowing that you had two different kinds of "mad" moods. The first one was one he knew he could get you out of with a few jokes, like how you were just minutes ago, and another mad where it would take a lot more for him to get your forgiveness.

"I'm not mad," you dismissed. You weren't mad, you were hurt and jealous. You knew you had no right to be, your friendship with Urban completely platonic, but you couldn't help your feelings.

"Yeah, you are." He sighed. "You wanna tell me what's wrong?" You shook your head, continuing to look out the window. He shut the shade down, trying to get your attention, but instead you decided to recline your seat back, shutting your eyes and getting comfortable. Your peace lasted but a moment before you felt him poke your cheek.

"Urban, I'm serious. Stop." Your voice was stern as you grabbed his hand, forcefully putting it in his lap. He stared at you with soft eyes, grabbing your hand and holding it in his on his lap. You let him, but kept your eyes closed as you shut your eyes again. After a moment you felt him let go, the arm rest between you two being lifted as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you into him for a hug.

"I'm sorry for bothering you. I didn't mean to push you." He apologized quietly, laying his head on yours.

"It's okay, Urban." You reassured him.

"You know," he broke the silence after a minute, "I didn't sleep with Amara."

"I wouldn't care if you did," you mumbled into his chest, feeling sleepy in his embrace.

"Yeah, you would." He confirmed, making you still. You weren't sure where he was going with it, so you stayed quiet. "The same way it would bother me if you told me you slept with what's his name."

"Sean?"

"Yeah, him."

"Why would it bother you, Urban?" You questioned, pulling your head off his chest, looking up into his eyes. You felt your heart beat a little faster as you anticipated his answer, the slightest bit of hope in your heart.

"Because what man wants the woman he has feelings for to sleep with anyone that isn't him." His voice was soft and vulnerable as he looked down at you. You felt your heart jump to your throat, feeling speechless at his confession; it was a confession you never thought you'd ever hear.

"What are you saying, Urban?" You wanted him to clarify, you wanted there to be no mistaking what he was saying to you.

"I'm saying..." He smiled, "I'm saying I have feelings for your emo ass. I like you y/n, I like you a lot." His cheeks pinked as he spoke, but he held your gaze with a soft smile on his face. "I'm saying I haven't thought about any other girl in a serious way in quite some time because of you." He spoke this part a bit shyly, but this made you narrow your eyes at him and pull away.

"Pft, that's hard to believe considering you end up sleeping with any woman willing to spread their legs for you." You bit out, crossing your arms and facing the window, pulling the shade up to find the now darkened sky. You recalled the nights you would join him and his friends to clubs, Urban eventually being dragged off in the direction of the bathrooms, returning shortly with purpling blotches on his neck and a satisfied expression on his face.

"I said I wasn't thinking of any girls in a serious way, not that I was staying celibate." He specified with a small chuckle, trying to lighten the mood. You just scoffed and rolled your eyes. It wasn't that you were staying celibate either, but you felt that the circumstances were different. You had dated some guys here and there since you and Urban reconnected over a year and a half ago, but you felt like Urban's blatant hypersexual behavior was just disrespectful if he was serious about his feelings towards you.

"You don't have to explain yourself to me, Urb. Do what you want." You sighed, over the conversation. You felt conflicted, unsure of how to feel about his confession. On the one hand, he's saying he has feelings for you, but his actions told a different story.

"Look, I get it, you're upset-"

"I'm not upset. I don't care." You cut him off, your unbothered demeanor backing up your statement.

"You do care, y/n. Other people might believe that face, but I see through it. You don't have to lie to me, I know you're mad."

"You don't know me." You weakly defended.

"Actually, I do. I know you don't believe my feelings for you are real, and I guess I did do a shitty job of showing it, but they are real."

"Sure, they are."

"They are real!"

"I just said that, Urb."

"Yeah, but you said it sarcastically." This time he grabbed your hand, making you turn your gaze from the window to him. You saw the sincerity in his face, he looked at you with desperate eyes as they pleaded with you to believe him.

"Listen, I fucked up okay. To be honest, I really don't know what I'm doing here." He scratched the back of his neck nervously with his hand that wasn't holding yours. "I already lost you once as a friend, I don't want to lose you again, y/n." You were surprised to hear him say that. "I never did apologize for what happened in middle school. I was a stupid kid and I shouldn't have done what I did. I shouldn't have chosen my other friends or made you feel like you weren't my friend. You were my friend, y/n, one of the best friends I ever had and I blew it. I think I was just young and stupid. I'm sorry, y/n, I really am."

"Thank you, Urban. It means a lot to hear that." You were teary at his confession, squeezing his hand tightly. You weren't typically an emotional person, at least not in front of others, but something about this apology hit deep within your inner child that you didn't know was still hurting.

"I'm glad I got to say it, even though you deserved it way sooner, y/n." He whispered with remorseful eyes, bringing his free hand to cup your cheek and wipe away a stray tear.

"You know," you let out a shaky breath, "I-I really loved you back then, Urby. You were the first guy to be nice to me, the only one actually." You blushed with embarrassment. "I thought the absolute world of you, like you could do no wrong. You made me feel so... normal. Even though it ended the way it ended, I've always been grateful for that experience with you." You whispered.

"Urby... I haven't been called that in a really long time," he chuckled lowly, his cheeks reddening at the youthful pet name. You blushed a bit, not realizing you had called him that. "I really missed hearing that." He confessed shyly, leaning in closer to you.

"I'm happy that we met again, y/n. I feel like I'm getting a second chance to make things right. To try again. I know I haven't really done a good job so far," he admits sheepishly, "but it was because I wasn't sure about how you felt about me. I know it's not an excuse, but it's all I've got." He shrugs apologetically. "But I want to try this again, for like the third time at this point." He chuckles lightly, a pleading look in his eyes. You nod to him and immediately he gets up from the seat, walking to the other end of the quiet jet, everyone either asleep or on their phones. He sits in the seat on the far end, making you lean over the seat next to you to look down the aisle at him. As quickly as he had sat down, he was stood back up, slowly walking back to you before stopping in the aisle by your row.

"Hey, I couldn't help but notice you sitting here alone. I thought I'd keep a beautiful girl company," he said, making you give him your signature eye roll, the smallest smile playing on your lips. You cross your arms over your chest and look away from him uninterested, masking with your best RBF. He chuckled a little, knowing that this was exactly how you were with strangers who were too forward, but sat down anyway.

"I'm Urban by the way." He stuck out his hand for you to shake. You looked at him with a raised brow, then looked down at his hand, and then back up at his face. You kept your expression cold and rolled your eyes, looking back out the window.

"Y/n," you said, your tone low and uninterested, but Urban could see beyond your facade.

"Are you headed to LA, or is it just a layover?" He asked casually, and this time you had a hard time keeping the smile off your face. You looked at him with comical disbelief.

"You're not seriously going to act like we don't know each other, are you?" You asked him, this whole interaction amusing you.

"Act? What act? Have we met before?" He looked at you confused. You rolled your eyes again, but you found it sweet that he was really trying to do this right. You put back a stoic face, playing along and ignoring him as you would any stranger.

"So... LA?" He began his small talk again, asking you very basic questions that he obviously knew the answers to, and you gave him very short answers, but each time with less and less attitude. He noticed your change in energy, your body no longer facing the window of the plane as it was now angled towards him, your arms relaxed in your lap instead of crossed over your chest defensively, you even gave him a few genuine smiles. Before you knew it, the plane had landed and the two of you followed the rest of the crew out onto the runway, Urban insisting on carrying your duffle bag as usual.

"Well, this is me," he said to you with a hint of faux sadness. "It was really nice meeting you, y/n." He continued, and it took everything in you not to laugh at how into his little performance he was. You both were literally going to the same place in the same car, yet he was acting as if he would never see you again. You knew he was putting the ball in your court, wanting you to extend an invitation to see him again.

"It was really nice meeting you too, Urban." You mused, your cold facade melting away as you shyly stepped closer to him. "Um, if you're ever free while in town, maybe we could meet up sometime." You spoke to him quietly. You knew he would accept, but there was still a dejected part of you that was afraid he wouldn't. His beautiful smile put any anxiety you had to rest.

"Yeah, I'd really like that, y/n."

"I'd really like that too, Urby."

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i-care-4u · 1 year

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SWEET TALK | J.HARLOW

PAIR: JACK HARLOW X READER

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | MASTERLIST

your friend alice recently invited you to be featured in her podcast, and you accepted her request. it was only monday and you had no plans, so why not give it a try?

jack left earlier today to go to the studio and you gave him a quick call, “hi love, i just wanted to let you know that i’ll be out with alice, you might remember her.”

“of course i remember her, she’s your best friend that does that podcast. i hope you have fun babe!”

“anyway, i got to go. see you!” you hung up, and you started the engine to drive to alice’s home.

as soon as you parked your car outside alice’s house, you make your way towards her door. you started knocking her door.

“who is it?”

you deepened your voice, “uhm, delivery for alice!”

alice opened the door and reached for a hug, “it’s an honor to see you again, y/n. come on in.”

while walking towards her studio, alice offered you a drink, “you want water? juice? tea?”

“water is fine, thank you,” you replied. alice ran to grab a bottle of water for you.

before starting, you and alice did some preparations.

“you gotta take some deep breaths and,” alice did some breath exercises with you and exhaled, “let it all out.”

you opened the water bottle cap, “let me take a sip of water real quick.” once you finished, you allowed alice to start the episode.

“hello, hello everyone. welcome to the podcast.” alice greeted. “today we have a wonderful guest, and you may already seen her before on my instagram. if you haven’t, she’s one of the most creative people out there, and i’m warning you, she is the moment.”

you pointed at yourself, “she’s talking about me, i’m that girl!”

alice added, “and that girl’s name is y/n l/n for those who did not know.”

alice and you began making conversation, talking about the busy life and the fun of adulthood. there was endless things you can talk about, and one of the topics was your romantic relationship with jack.

“we see those posts with jack, y/n, but everyone is dying to know, how’s life with him?”

you laughed at her comment, “it’s beautiful. these last couple months were a lot to sink in, but it was fun at the end. every morning, i got to wake up alongside him and he will always tell me that this is the life that he had always dreamed of.”

“you guys are too fucking cute. i’m glad that you enjoyed tour.”

“thank you. right now we’re readjusting to our schedules, and it’s so crazy how one day we’re in milan and the next day we’re in atlanta.”

“how long have you and jack been together?”

“this would be our third year of dating,” you raised hands, thinking about the fans that go deep diving into you and jack’s relationship, “not very exciting news for the fans, but recently me and jack have decided to get a dog.”

“thats exciting! do whatever that makes you happy y/n. it’s you and jack’s decision after all.”

you and alice talked for another twenty-five minutes before she stopped recording due to timely reasons. after the episode ended, you and alice smiled at each other.

“thank you, y/n for being here once again.”

“thank you, alice. it’s such an honor to star in an episode of yours. i feel so proud of you, you’re going places.” alice hugged you one last time before you went back home. it was one of the best interviews that you ever had.

it’s been four days since you recorded the podcast episode with alice, and today was friday, day of the release.

you woke up to see the other side of the shared bed empty. the first thing you did was turning on your phone to see the time. “12:47,” you read.

you went to the bathroom to do what you got to do, skin care, brushing your teeth, etc. when you finished, you went to the kitchen, where you saw jack wearing his airpods max.

“baby, i’m right here,” you hugged him from behind, seeing that he is watching alice’s podcast with you being the guest star.

jack paused the video and showed his screen to you, “morning beautiful, just listening to my daily news.”

his way of words made you laugh a little, “don’t be so old-timey, jack.”

he pleads, “don’t you want me to support you?”

“yeah, but not in front of me,” you look up to jack, face-to-face.

he bent down a little to kiss your forehead, “whatever you say, i’m still proud of how far you’ve gotten. i can’t believe you spoke very highly about me, i feel special.”

“what can i say, i have the best boyfriend.”

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heavyhitterheaux · 1 year

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My Boyfriend Can Fall Asleep Anywhere (Slight NSFW 18+)

AN: He acts like you don't know him like the back of your hand

Synopsis: Your loving boyfriend can fall asleep anywhere as long as he has his most comfortable pillow which is you

Pairing: Urban Wyatt x Reader

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"Babe, are you sure you still want to go? You hardly slept last night." You asked, while running your hand through his curls.

You just knew he was about to fall over at any minute.

It was no secret how hard he worked all the time and you could tell that it was now catching up to him. He admitted that he hadn’t been sleeping a lot while on tour seeing how there were so many things going on and you took it upon yourself to come and spend time with him for a few weeks, hoping he would sleep better if you were near him.

“I’m fine, we can go.” He said leaning down to kiss you and you quickly gave him several pecks back.

“But…”

“We aren’t staying long anyway and then I’ll be able to go to sleep.”

“Um, the event isn’t even over until two in the morning.”

“We don’t have to stay that long, though.”

It was hilarious actually.

Urban was a known insomniac, however, he could fall asleep anywhere and has done it multiple times before. It could be in the middle of a full blown party and he would be knocked out on the couch.

“I’d rather you go to sleep now.”

“Before I give you this work?” Urban questioned and raised an eyebrow at you while you simply rolled your eyes.

“Urby, the only work that I’ll probably get from you is having you slide in me and fall asleep within five minutes. Cockwarming would suit this situation and not anything else.”

“Well damn.”

“But did I lie?”

“I plead the fifth.”

“Exactly.”

“Besides, I’m the one hosting the after party, how am I not going to show up?” Urban asked as he looked over at you changing out your shoes to match with the new outfit that you had put on.

“You’re about to fall asleep while we’re there, I know it.”

“Twenty dollars says I won’t.”

You did a double take to look at him and scoffed.

“Didn’t realize my boyfriend was so cheap.” You said while standing up and walking towards him.

“I AM NOT! DIDN’T I JUST BUY YOU A CARTIER BRACELET? TAKE IT BACK.”

“NO!”

“FINE 50 DOLLARS!”

“Lord, help me.”

In one of the rare occasions, Jack would also be coming to the after party along with the rest of PG. You would think that because he would have all of his friends around him that it would be easier for him to stay awake, but you didn’t count on it and couldn’t wait for him to hand you your 50 dollars.

The after party was underway and you were currently sitting on Urban’s lap as he kept placing kisses along your neck. Once he had stopped doing that, you would look back at him every few minutes to make sure he was still awake since you noticed that his grip around your waist would loosen.

It was only a matter of time until he was out like a light.

And to think it was only midnight and there were two more hours to go.

“Baby? You okay?” You asked while turning around and looked to see that his eyes were closed and he had leaned his head back.

“I’m fine, I’m just resting my eyes.”

“And that’s what my dad says every single time before that man is out like a light. We got two more hours to go of this. Get this work my ass.”

“Don’t tempt me because I will give it to you right here.”

“You wouldn’t be able to stay awake long enough to get your dick out.”

“Wait a minute… URB?! ARE YOU SLEEP?!” Jack exclaimed while looking over at the two of you.

“NO!”

“NOT YET, ANYWAY!”

“BABY, CUT IT OUT!”

“YOU MIGHT AS WELL HAND ME MY MONEY NOW.”

“Wait, yall made a bet?” 2fo curiously asked while coming over to all of you with a drink in his hand.

“Only fifty dollars since my boyfriend is so cheap.” You said while rolling your eyes.

“Didn’t he just buy you a Cartier bracelet though?” Quiiso said while looking at your wrist.

“Doesn’t count, he only said fifty because he knows that he’s going to lose.”

Just then you felt Urban slide you off of his lap and you were now sitting next to him.

“What the?” You asked confused and looked over to see his extremely heavy eyes.

“Damn, Urb, just hand her the money now, you not about to last much longer.” You heard Shloob say from his spot on the other side of you.

Another twenty minutes had passed and you then noticed how Urban had now wrapped his arms around you and was face first in your boobs knocked out cold.

“And he said that he would be able to stay awake the entire time.” You said as you were simply playing in his hair.

“Is he? Is he really face first knocked out on your chest right now? In the middle of a party that he’s supposed to be hosting?”

“It never fails.”

You then heard muffling and realized that it was coming from Urban.

“Babe, what?!” You asked not understanding a word that he had just said.

He then picked his head up to answer you before putting it back in its original position.

“I’m awake!”

“Urb, you were snoring face first in your girlfriend’s boobs. You were asleep.” Jack said while laughing at him.

“Run my girl her money.”

“Remind me to never get Urb to host any of my parties. How is he the host and he sleep?”

“For the last time, I’M AWAKE!”

“He’s just as bad as a toddler, fighting sleep.”

“He’s always been like that.”

“Yall are aware that I can hear, right?” Urban asked while turning his head to look over at them before going to face plant right back in your boobs.

“Urb, baby, your head is getting heavy. I didn’t realize I was going to be your pillow while we were here.”

“His head is kinda big.” Ace barely said above a whisper and you swore that you were probably the only one who heard him and laughed.

Urban then looked up at you and pouted.

“Can we leave now?”

“Sure, as soon as you give me my money.” You said while kissing his nose and he immediately rolled his eyes in response.

“Or, how about that Cartier necklace I showed you the other day?” I mean, you might as well try, right?

“Don’t push it.”

“You’re just mad because your girlfriend was right.”

A little while later, the two of you were now laying in a comfortable silence in your hotel room after you had taken a quick shower and wrapped up your hair. You were surprised that Urban was still awake and all he was currently doing was staring at you. Even though your eyes were closed, you could still tell.

“Stop being a creep and go to sleep. You already fell asleep in my boobs earlier.”

“Do you blame me? They’re comfy and I’m not being a creep.”

“Then why are you staring at me?” You questioned him while peeking one eye open.

“Damn, I can’t look at my girl now?”

“You’re looking at me like you want something and my answer is about to be no because you need to go to sleep. Next thing you know Jack will be in the middle of performing and your ass will be asleep somewhere.”

“WILL NOT!”

“WILL TOO!”

“Anyway, remember what you said earlier?”

“I said a lot of things earlier and it was me primarily telling you that I knew that you would fall asleep.”

“Well, if you let me slide….”

“URBAN!”

“YOU SAID I COULD EARLIER!”

“All I said was that was probably the only thing you had enough energy for.”

“Sooooo? You gonna help me out or not?”

“Damn it, Urban. I swear I can’t stand you.” You said while sliding off your shorts and throwing them to the slide.

“That’s not what you were saying the other day when I had your cum running all over this dick.” Urban replied as you felt him slide into you. You tried your best not to give him the satisfaction of a reaction, but it happened anyway.

“Hmm my baby sounds like she wants me.” Urban whispered in your ear before kissing right below it and you immediately let out a whimper.

“I want you to go to sleep.”

“Hmm, really? Because your body is telling me otherwise.” You then felt Urban move his left hand downwards to rub massage small circles along your clit.

“If I ride you will you shut up and go to sleep?” You asked while glancing over your shoulder at him.

“You won’t hear a word out of me until tomorrow morning.” That was a lie, but you were desperate at this point for him to go to sleep.

You then sighed before flipping the two of you over without him slipping out of you and you lifted your hips up before slowing easing back down earning moans from the both of you.

“Shirt off now.”

You then stopped your movements to slowly take off your shirt and was now on full display. All he could do was admire the sight in front of him.

“Damn, my girlfriend is beautiful.”

“I know, but you still haven’t given me my money yet.”

“Ride me like you said you would and I’ll give you a lot more than that.”

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baurbiediv · 2 years

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throwback

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YOURINSTAGRAM throwback thursday 😫

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ALEXADEMIE always been so pretty hermosaaa 😍

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM i love u alexa 💘💘

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URBANWYATT oh just wait til i post mine 😈

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM urb what the hell

USER372018 what is urb planning ..

↳ STUNNAYN he’s up to no good

↳ BAEHARLOW literally always

ZENDAYA cmon ms 2014 😋😋

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM says YOU!!

JACKHARLOW

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JACKHARLOW throwback thursday, i guess ..

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DRUSKI2FUNNY nigga look like he used to bite ankles 🤣🤣🤣

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM ntm on my boy drew. 🫤

↳ JACKHARLOW let’s see your throwback drew 😒

CHAMPAGNEPAPI the febreeze bottle?? 😂😂😂

↳ USER36181 at least it ain’t axe body spray

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YOURINSTAGRAM only thing i’m concerned about is those thick ass goggles you had on, nvm the febreeze

↳ JACKHARLOW i told you they were for soccer.

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM or to keep that eye from being lazy

↳ JACKHARLOW WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS ATTACKING ME

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM luv yew 🫶🏽

URBANWYATT 😈😈😈

↳ JACKHARLOW whatever you’re planning stop

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM i agree with jack

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URBANWYATT stuntin then and now #real 👽🫖🎳

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YOURINSTAGRAM what the fuck are you wearing in the second picture?? i’m not about to keep defending you

↳ URBANWYATT you’re just a hater 🤣🤣

↳ JACKHARLOW drip or drown fr

YOURINSTAGRAM you are the weirdest person i’ve known ever, i love you for it urb 💕

↳ URBANWYATT i love you more y/n 💗💗💗

USER183 urb was def the type to ninja run in the hallway when the bell rung

↳ BAEHARLOW jack definitely was too

↳ YNKISSED how much you wanna bet y/n did it too

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↳ ADINROSS you wanna be so funny, so bad 😐

↳ JACKHARLOW you are not as funny as you think you are 😒

↳ URBANWYATT oh so he got jokes now 🙄

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YOURINSTAGRAM sleep with one eye open

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM you only have one good eye anyway.

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↳ JACKHARLOW you know damn well i ain’t got dandruff, don’t play.

YOURINSTAGRAM your anglo saxon ass gets on my fawkin nerve.

FAN5829 y/n is not playingggg 😭😭😭

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM cause jackman thomas harlow thinks this is all shits and giggles

URBANWYATT i told him to post this 😓

↳ YOURINSTAGRAM i’m on ya ass too you lanky mf

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ontheshroom · 1 year

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smut w urban but he gets a cramp during sex and the reader cannot stop laughing. urban gets mad and tries to leave but reader begs him to stay 😭😭

Smutmas day 3: Stamina

Urban Wyatt x fem!reader

A/n: sigh, sorry I been ghost y’all. I’m also very sorry that this is short😭

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Your head is tossed back as Urban’s body collides with yours. You’ve lost count of how many hours you’ve been at this, more importantly, how many orgasms he’s strung out of you. Just as you’re about to reach your peak a loud groan and sudden movement from Urban drops you from your high.

“Shit!” Urban yells pulling out.

“What!? Are you okay, baby?” You ask, wrapping yourself up in the sheets as you worriedly look at him.

“I uh. I got a cramp.” He sighs, scratching his head.

You couldn’t help the cackle that slipped past your lips.

“That’s what I thought Mr. Strong-Stamina.” You laugh.

“Yeah. I’m out.” He shakes his head, getting off the bed.

“Don’t be like that, Urb.” You pout.

“I’ll give you a massage.” You entice him.

“Fuck it, lay back down.” He sighs.

You giggle as you pull the sheets off of you and fall back on the bed.

Urban hovers over you, his lips skillfully moving against yours.

“A cramp couldn’t keep me from fucking you dumb.” He smiles.

“I think it was close.” You smile.

“Mm think you’re smart, huh?” He asks rhetorically.

You open to answer but a moan escapes your lips instead as he thrusts into you.

“Fuck.” You moan, your eyes widening.

“Yeah that’s what I thought.” Urban relishes.

“Take this dick, ma.”

You clench around him, the pleasure clouding your mind. You pinch your nipples between your fingers as Urban fills you up.

Tears begin to brim your eyes when urban reaches between the two of you to rub your clit, the amount of pleasure becoming overwhelming.

“‘M gonna cum.” You cry.

“Cum for me, baby. Let me see how pretty you get when you cum.” Urban urges as he teeters on the edge of his orgasm.

You tighten around him as a loud nearly pornographic moan falls from your lips.

“So good for me.” Urban groans as he cums, pulling out just enough to see him cum covering your core.

“And so pretty.” He adds, admiring your glistening core.

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yonduismarrypoppins · 1 year

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one person is sat quietly reading a book and the other is cutely bugging them for attention

it isn't much of a prompt, sorry about that 😔🦆

Wait no- this is cute, holon-

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I DO NOT GIVE ANYONE PERMISSION TO REPOST OR TRANSLATE AND REPOST, THIS IS MY WRITING!

I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION, THIS IS AN 18+ BLOG MAKING THIS 18+ CONTENT. MOVE ON MINOR.

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She sat quietly, using her iPad to read one of her favorite stories. It wasn’t very popular, but it had a good sized fanbase. She usually interacted through her second account, knowing if she did on her main she’d be heavily scrutinized by her boyfriends fans. The perils of dating Jack Harlows best friend, one of the few.

“You gon’ pay attention to me, baby?” He said. The desperation in his voice was audible, it had been worsened after he smoked a blunt and a half in an effort to distract himself.

“No.” You said as sternly as you could, after you’d stolen and smoked half of your boyfriends blunt you were having a hard time pretending he wasn’t entertaining you. “Go call Jack, tell him to entertain you.”

“But I wanna fuck.” He’d made his way to your side on the small loveseat you’d picked with Urban for your home ages ago. He didn’t officially live with you but he may as well have. He’d put in as much effort as you did to make your house a home and you were grateful for it.

As he wrapped his arms around your waist and carefully moved you onto his lap, you laid your head on his shoulder adjusting your iPad. If Urban wasn’t so upset at being neglected he would have told you you looked cute, like the small brown cat laying on the other side of the love seat, only slightly less likely to bite.

Urban got you the near-feral little thing as a thank you gift for going with him on tour with jack. The cats name, ‘Rocky Road’ or ‘Roadie’, reminding you both of the time in your lives.

Urban watched you quietly before looking at your iPad, “What the fuck is Wattpad?” You looked up at him quickly, shocked at the sudden outburst. “Stop being nosy!” You said obviously bothered, while pulling the iPads screen out of his eyeline and against your chest. “Who the hell is Jake? What does ‘smut’ mean?” You stood up walking to the stairs on a beeline to your bedroom, “NOBODY and NOTHING, leave me ALONE!!”

Urban gave him self a few seconds, processing, before adding “ARE YOU READING ABOUT THAT ALIEN MOTHER-FUCKER AGAIN?!” Silence. “HIS NAME IS JAKE SULLY AND NO!”

Urban made his way into your room where you were sitting on your canopy bed, up against the headboard with your favorite blanket strewn across your legs. “That blue mf ain’t got nothing that makes him better than me.” He said somewhat sadly, sitting on the edge of the bed close to her, he reached out for her hand and fidgeted with her fingers. “You are not ten feet tall.” She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes at the ceiling before her gaze landed on him. “I may not be ten feet tall but my dick is ten inches lon-” “GET OUT!”

#🦆#i’m proud of this #I was so close to making this a jack fic #I decided against it #in an urban mood today ig #I had no idea what character to make the fic about so I just chose Jake 🤷🏾‍♀️#the fic in the drable I mean #urban wyatt #urban wyatt x reader #urban wyatt x black!reader #urban wyatt blurb #urban wyatt drable #urban wyatt fluff #leo writes again

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anangelwhodidntfall · 2 years

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Hammock: Urban Wyatt

Jack Harlow/Urban Wyatt Masterlist

word count: 500

description: Who knew falling asleep in the hammock would lead to a date?

Jack was at a loss when he got up that morning and couldn't find Urban in his room or on the couch, the two places he normally was found. He pulled out his phone to see if urban had texted about going somewhere but he had nothing. Jack walked into the kitchen to make himself some coffee when he looked outside in the backyard and saw someone's leg hanging out on the hammock.

Grabbing his coffee he made his way outside towards the hammock to see who was inside of it with his best friend. A smile graced his face when he got closer and saw you his other best friend sound asleep in the arms of his best friend, he knew how much Urban had a soft spot for you, so this wasn't a surprise.

"I swear to god Jack, if you even think about pushing this hammock, I'll kill you myself." Urban said through closed eyes making Jack laugh.

"Just checking in on you two lovebirds." Jack said as Urban flipped him off.

"We're fine as you can see, now go away before you wake her up." Urban said he felt you shift a bit making him glare at Jack.

"Alright I'm going, but you should consider asking her out when you guys wake up." Jack said over his shoulder making Urban roll his eyes at his friend.

Last night during the party, Urban had stepped outside to smoke when he found you laid out in your hammock reading making him smile as he walked over to you.

"Care for some company?" He asked.

"I would love some." You said shifting a bit so he could get in.

Once he was comfortable, he pulled you into his side and the two of you had spent the rest of the night, talking and sharing his blunt as he gently rocked the two of you with his foot. You were the first to fall asleep which made him smile as he felt himself start falling asleep.

"Morning sleepyhead." He said watching you sit up and rub your eyes.

"Morning, did we fall asleep out here?" You asked him.

"Yeah you fell asleep for first and I assume I wasn't that far behind you. It was actually one of the best sleep of my life." He said.

"You wanna go grab breakfast?" You asked him.

"You asking me out sweetheart?" He asked with a smile.

"I mean.....I kinda heard what Jack said, so I figured I bite the bullet and ask you myself." You said.

"You heard that?" He asked in disbelief.

"I did and I find it cute that you get all shy and nervous around me. So breakfast date?" You asked.

"I would love to sweetheart." He said standing up and grabbing your hand unable to wipe the smile off of his face the whole way there.

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velvetstreets · 2 years

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Request: Jack and Urban invite the reader and some of her friends over for a pool party. Both have a crush on the reader and she has to decide who to go on a date with.

A/N: the way I’ve spent WEEKS on this draft and I’ve finally broken through the writers block with this one 😭✨. This is sort of angst/fluff? Idk tbh lmao, but it’s cute! Enjoy! 🤍

(Couldn’t resist pairing the two pics together 💀🫂)

None of the people in my writings portray the actual people I write about! It’s all a work of fiction, I have no idea how they are/act irl.

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It was a warm July evening, and Jack and Urban had invited you along with some other friends of yours to a pool party. You pulled up to the house with your close friends Celeste, Deja, and Maya ; the bass from the music growing louder as you moved through the house. You walked in, food and drinks scattered across the kitchen and a couple people you recognized from the guys’ circle- but most of them were in the back where the pool was. You headed to the back when Celeste’s voice stopped you.

“Um-, imma catch up with y’all later..” she said eyeing one of Urban and Jack’s friends - Sunni - who was eyeing Celeste down equally as hard from the kitchen. He smirked at her as she made her way over to him, and brought her into his embrace as she stood next to him.

“We’re not gonna hear from her until we leave.” Deja said laughing.

“More like until tomorrow morning-“ you muttered, giving Deja a knowing look and giggling.

You stepped out onto the back porch and looked over the view of the backyard. The boys spotted you instantly. They watched as you walked into the backyard, your jean shorts allowing your tan legs to be gazed upon, along with the cuff coming up short- your ass just peeking out slightly. Your red bikini top could be seen through your white tee, giving onlookers a taste of what was to come. You smiled and waved at them as you and the girls made your way to the lounge chairs.

“Fuck..” Jack muttered, his gaze never leaving you as you slipped your shirt off and started making you way to unbutton your shorts.

“I know, man.” Urban groaned, leaning his arms on the concrete as he stood in the pool.

They watched as you laughed with Maya as she handed you a red solo cup, encouraging you to go get a drink. You went over to the table with food and drinks spread out.

“Alright, remember whatever happens, we stay friends- all of us.” Urban reaffirmed with Jack.

“Right. Good luck brother.” Jack said, doing his handshake with Urban.

“You too, man.” Urban replied.

Both Jack and Urban had a crush on you; you had been friends with them for a few years, but during the last few months, the boys had both stirred up feelings for you. Once they both knew, they agreed that the outcome - whether you wanted to date one of them or none of them, you would all stay friends. They didn’t want to risk losing you as a friend and someone in their life over a crush they had.

“Y/N!” Jack said with a wide smile, his perfectly white teeth shining as he approached you at the table full of drinks.

“Hi, Jack.” You smiled at him, giving him a hug, his head on top of yours as he pulled you into his chest.

“Glad you could make it.” He told you, eyes never leaving yours as you pulled away.

“Me too.” You giggled, the sound making Jack smile even harder. He was enamored with you, nothing could make him feel different.

“Lemme get you a drink ma, what you in the mood for?” Jack asked as his hand lingered on your back as you scanned the drinks. He couldn’t help but admire your frame, the way you filled out your red bikini perfectly. The color contrasting your skin beautifully, your skin smooth and soft to the touch, your legs long, tan, and inviting.

Jack forced himself to get distracted with making you a drink so he’d stop thinking about you to avoid getting hard.

“Vodka lemonade, but I’m not tryna drink too much tonight.” You replied.

Jack nodded his head and made your drink, handed to you and walked with you to a couple lounge chairs.

The two of you talked for a bit, Jack’s smile widening every time you laughed or leaned into him more. After a while, he worked up the courage to ask you.

“I hope what I’m about to say doesn’t ruin anything..” Jack started to say, causing you to quirk your eyebrows in soft confusion.

“But, I’ve kinda had a thing for you for a while, and was wondering if I could take you to dinner sometime? Just the two of us?” Jack exhaled, his voice exuding care and confidence, but he could hear his heartbeat in his ears he was so nervous.

“Jack-“ you said, grabbing his face gently with your palms.

“Nothing could ever ruin our friendship, especially not something like this.” You spoke with a heartfelt smile, making sure he knew you were serious. He smiled at you and kissed one of your palms, signifying he got the message.

“Good, that’s all I needed to know.” Jack exhaled, a weight coming off his shoulders, and the nervousness in his stomach disappearing. “But it’s alright, we don’t have to go out.” Jack continued.

“What? Why?” You said confused.

“It’s okay, I can tell you like him, Y/N.” Jack said looking at Urban.

Your eyes shifted over to where Urban was standing in the pool, talking to some girl who sat on the ledge, laughing with her hands all over his shoulders and chest; which irritated the fuck out of you, but alas, he wasn’t yours. What you didn’t notice was Urban glancing at you and Jack whenever he could, anxiously puffing away at his blunt, awaiting the outcome of your conversation. He was hardly paying attention to the girl that was next to him, who came out of nowhere and started talking.

Chewing your bottom lip, you looked back at your other best friend.

“Fuck, it’s that obvious? I’m sorry, Jack-“ you looked up at him, preparing to continue rambling your apology, but Jack cut you off.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about Y/N, I could just tell by the way you look at him. I just needed to shoot my shot so I wouldn’t regret not saying anything. And to make sure that we’d still be friends no matter what.” Jack smiled at you, putting an arm around your shoulder to bring you into a hug.

“Of course we’ll always be friends, I love you Jack.” You said hugging into his side and resting your head on his shoulder.

“I love you too.” Jack smiled sadly before kissing your head as you looked out at the party before you. He knew his words held deeper meaning than yours did, and he’d have to live with that heartache for a little while, but he knew he’d move past it.

“Go get him.”

You pulled away from Jack’s embrace to look at him quizzically.

“How are you so okay with this?” You asked.

“Eh, it doesn’t feel great, but I’d rather my best friend get the girl then some random dude. Especially when that girl is you. And I want you both to be happy, so how could I be mad at that?” Jack shrugged.

You smiled at him, your eyes threatening to tear up before kissing his cheek.

“Thank you. Love you J.” You whispered, giving his hand a squeeze before getting up and making your way towards Urban.

Jack’s heart ached at the use of his initial, a thing only you did with him. Even though it stung, the way Urban lit up at you as you approached him made Jack smile, knowing how much the both of them cared for you.

“I was wondering when you were gonna show up.” Urban smiled up at you as you moved to sit down on the edge of the pool.

“Hey Urban.” You smiled, dipping your legs in the water, the small waves splashing up against your thighs.

“You good?” You asked.

“Better now.” He grinned. Urban’s hands itched to be put on your knee and thighs. He just wanted to lay on em while he listened to you talk about anything; but he was getting ahead of himself. Eager as always.

He took a small breath in before asking you.

“Y/N, I think you’re beautiful, and smart, and funny as hell, and I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date sometime?” He asked, nervous for your answer.

“Yeah, I’d really like that Urb.” You said smiling at him, your heart fluttering at his words, excited as hell.

“Yeah? Really? Fuck yeah- sorry, um okay, how’s this Saturday?” Urban continued to babble, relieved at your answer, making you giggle.

“Sounds perfect. I can’t wait.” You said grabbing his hand. He grinned and kissed the back of your hand.

”Me either.” The two of you continued to talk, eventually getting in the water with Urban and goofing off with a few playful touches here and there, excited for what was to come later that week.

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iguessweallcrazyithinktho · 2 years

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You are EATING these concepts bae

Anyways an concept w urbans fine ass😫 how bout a smoke sesh w him🤨

Smoke session

Best friend urban and reader

Urban passed the blunt to you after he took a hit of it. It was just you two in your apartment sharing a blunt with some r&b playing in the background. Urban decided to come over and keep you company cause you were by yourself tonight. first it was a movie, but then it progressed into you and urban smoking together.

you took a hit and leaned back against the couch with a moan before you released the smoke. You never told urban, but smoking with him always relaxed you. It made you forget about the world around you just being here with him.

"you good?" Urban asked. You opened your eyes and turned your head to see a glossy eyed urban looking at you. You smiled him. "Yeah, I'm perfect." You handed urban the blunt as he laughed.

You both made small conversation for a bit until you were very high. You don't know what had come over you as you climbed on to Urban's lap.

He looked up at you confused but that didn't stop him from grabbing your waist. You took the blunt from his lips and took a hit of it before you sat it in the ashtray on the coffee table.

"so, how are you urby?"

"I'm good. Why are you on my lap?"

"I don't know. I think it's very comfortable."

Urban smirked and Hummed. He leaned over to the coffee table to pick up the the blunt as he did you both got close. You looked down at urban, you couldn't stop yourself as you kissed him. It caught him off guard but he went along with it, kissing you back.

A few seconds had gone by before you noticed what you were doing. You pulled away from him and quickly apologized. "I'm sorry. I'm really really high right now. Fuck." You went to stand up, but you were stopped by urban.

His lips found yours again. You didn't pull away this time instead you kissed him until you were breathless.

"you don't know how long I've wanted to do that." Urban said after you both parted. "Oh really?"

Urban nodded yes. "Yeah. I've liked you for a while."

You smirked. "Crazy how it took us a blunt to figure that out."

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I gave up on between.

Request are closed

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youngharleezy · 1 year

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Dunno

Repost from my old account 💖

This is a fic based off a lil part in Dunno by Mac Miller. Idk gave me Urban vibes 🥹

You was coughin' when you hit my weed

But I've never seen you feel that free

You take a deep breath before entering the house party, your best friend leading the way. Jack was already by the front door waiting for the arrival of the two of you as he was dating your friend for a couple of months now.

He pulls her into a quick kiss, you immediately asking him, “where’s Urban?”

Jack and your friend both gave each other a secretive look, releasing a small chuckle. “I’m doing great, Y/N. Thank you so much for asking!” Jack jokes to you.

You blush at his words, not meaning for your eagerness in seeing Urban to be so evident. “Sorry, hi Jackman” you laugh, giving Jack a quick side hug.

“He’s on the stairs. Waiting for you.” Jack gives you the answers you wanted to hear, you telling your friend that you’d meet up with her after talking to Urban.

You and Urban were alike in the regard that you enjoyed going to parties, but you definitely had to warm up to it. His best friend and yours often dragged the two of you to these events that they thrived in. You and Urban often drifted aside during them, the two of you doing your own thing together. It got to the point where you didn’t mind going anymore because you knew you’d get to see Urban. You enjoyed hanging out with him.

You approached the stairs to find Urban working on his laptop. “Hey Urban,” you smile, him returning the gesture as you made your way to sit next to him on the same step.

“Hey! Was wondering when you’d be here.” He laughs, saving his work before shutting his laptop and putting it in his bag to give you his full attention.

“Oh, are those new Dunks? I like those!” You say to him, examining his shoes.

“Yeah, I got them while we were in London.” He tells you, smiling at how excited you were getting over the pair.

“I would wear the shit out of those.” You laugh to him.

“Let’s go to London and I’ll get you a pair,” he says to you, a small smile sitting at the end of his lips.

You mock his smile, your gaze falling from his eyes back to your lap. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Wyatt.” He laughs at your reply, you changing the subject as you felt your cheeks getting redder. “I wanted to show you some pictures I took today! I took all your tips and I think they actually turned out pretty good.” You tell him, pulling your camera out of your bag and leaning closer to him to flip through the small screen.

He leans in closer to you, his cheek almost on yours as he examines your photography. You felt your heart rate speed up at the tiniest bit of touch, trying to maintain your focus on what you were showing him.

“These are awesome, Y/N. Like really good.” He assures you.

“Ahh thank you! That means a lot coming from you. You’re the best photographer I know.” You laugh to him, returning your camera to your bag. “I might need your help editing them though,” you finish, turning to find him already looking at you.

He gives you a nod with a smile. “Just tell me when. I gotchu.” You say, the two of you remaining to stare at each other. You were getting lost in his ocean eyes and for just a moment, you could have sworn it was just the two of you. However, that moment was quickly ruined.

“Would you two stop giving each other ‘fuck me eyes’ and just fuck already?” A drunk Druski yells from beside the stairs, causing you to turn completely red.

“Shut up, Druski.” Urban quickly replies, pulling his blunt from his beanie. His cheeks resembled yours, him shaking his head as he had a smile sitting at the edge of his lips.

He turns to look at you as everyone continued on. You laugh once you lock eyes and say, “I see you blushing.”

“You should see yourself,” he laughs back before standing up and putting his hand out for you to grab. “Come outside with me.” He tells you, to which you place your palm in his. He walks the two of you to the balcony, sliding the door completely shut before he sat himself down on the patio sofa. You sit yourself down next to him, pulling your lighter out of your bra and handing it to him.

“You came prepared,” he laughs to you as he lights his blunt, taking a drag from his blunt before dropping his back onto the pillow, staring at you. He flicks the lighter once again, peaking at the fire and laughing, “I’m pretty sure this is mine,” before handing you the blunt.

You relax back like him, taking a hit before laughing and saying, “I stole it,” already feeling a calm buzz approaching you. “I really liked it so I kept it after we smoked last week.” You hand him the blunt back, asking him, “Do you want it back?” with a smirk sitting at the edge of your lips. He was observing your every move, how your giggles were slowly becoming more frequent.

“Nah, keep it. Want you to have it.” He smiles at you, keeping his eyes locked on yours.

“Good because I didn’t really wanna give it back,” you laugh, falling into a coughing fit as you took another hit.

Urban fell into laughter with you, not taking his eyes off you for a moment. You started to notice and you wanted with everything in you to tell him how you felt. He made it so easy for you to be comfortable with him.

“You’re so beautiful, Y/N,” Urban says, breaking the silence, causing you to blush and bring your eyes to your hands that were fiddling with each other.

“Thank you,” you whisper out with a smile, connecting your eyes with his once again. You suddenly got a shiver as a gush of wind breezes by, wrapping your arms around yourself. Urban notices instantly, taking off his jacket and handing it to you.

“Here. Take this,” he says, holding it open for you to put your arms in. You give me a look that silently asked if he was sure that he wanted to let you wear it. “Put it on, Y/N. You’re shivering.” He laughs, urging you to come to him to put the jacket on.

“Only because I’m in love with this jacket. You might have messed up here because I don’t think I’ll give it back.” You laugh to him as you slip your arms in. You stand up in front of Urban, twisting yourself in different directions to show him how it looked on you. “What do you think?” You laugh to him.

“Beautiful. It’s all yours.” Urban says in admiration. He wanted to freeze time at that moment, just to sit and admire you standing before him, high off his green and wearing his clothes. You giggle at his words, a sudden urge of confidence flashing over you. You step forward and straddle his lap, wrapping your arms above his shoulders. “I really like you Urban,” you whisper out, your eyes watching his to gauge his reaction.

His hands fall on your hips, giving them a weak squeeze. “I really like you too, Y/N.” He replies, bringing his forehead to yours, his lips only centimeters from yours. “Can I kiss you?” He mumbles out, you feeling the vibration of his voice on your lips.

You give him a nod and that was all he needed to crash his lips onto yours. One of his hands fell to your lower back that pushed you closer to him while the other held your cheek as the two of you made out. The two of you remained just like that before pulling back, smiling at Urban as he fell back and admired you from above him. “You know, you didn’t have to fake being interested in photography for me.” He laughs to you, his eyes fluttering from your eyes to your lips.

You give him a fake gasp, bringing your hand to your heart, “Do you think that I would do that?” You ask him.

He brings you back in for a laughing kiss before pulling back and saying, “Nah. I do think the sudden interest cute though,” he winks to you.

“You are pretty cool. I do wanna be like you.” You laugh to him, pulling a hair away from his face.

“How about you be with me instead?” He asks, blushing at his own words.

“First off, that was smooth.” You start, placing a kiss on his right cheek. “Second of all, I’d love to be with you.” You laugh, placing a kiss on his left cheek. “And third, I’m really fucking happy right now.” You finish, placing a kiss on his lips that you stayed in, soaking in this new feeling that you’ve been chasing.

“Oh my gosh, they’re making out!” You hear your friend yell from beside the window, followed by the whole house cheering in celebration, you and Urban flicking them both off, laughing in each other’s arms.

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whoreforharlow · 10 months

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In Another Life

Unspecified MMC

"It's a simple question! Just be honest with me for once!" You begged.

"What do you want me to say?"

"The truth! Tell me the truth!"

"I did!"

"No, you told me what you thought I wanted to hear!"

"You want the truth, huh? No! My answer is no! Happy now?" He yelled, arms flailing up in frustration as he huffed.

That's when you broke down, your whole body collapsing on the bed behind you. A sob went through your body, your heart breaking completely at the information.

"C'mon, baby-" He tired to console.

"Don't call me that ever again!" You yelled into the pillow you were hugging.

"See, this is why I told you to let it go earlier. I knew you'd act like this." He sighed, his hand coming to rub your back but you pushed him away.

"Act like what? Like a woman whose boyfriend doesn't love her? How else would you expect me to react, huh? Should I be happy?"

"Hey! Don't ever say I don't love you." His voice was stern as he pulled you up to look at him as he spoke. "Don't ever say that. I love you more than anything in this world, and you for damn sure know that." His face was gentle but firm, leaving no room for you to misinterpret his words.

"But, not if I were a worm." You sniffled and hiccupped, wiping your snotty nose with the back of your sleeve, looking at him with heart broken eyes.

"I told you the first time, I would keep you in a nice little ecosystem on my nightstand. What's it called? A terrarium or whatever."

"But you wouldn't love me. You'd just keep me as a pet." You sobbed again.

"Babe, I really can't continue this conversation with you if you're gonna get this upset over it. If we were both worms, I would love you and we would have a billion little worm babies. Is that a sufficient answer?" He was trying to diffuse the situation the best that he could.

"You mean it?" You looked at him hopeful.

"I mean it, babe. My worm self would love the shit out of worm you. I'd bring you the best leaves or whatever worms eat and I'd find us a nice little organic compost bin to live in, keep you safe from birds and shit. I'd love you as much as my human self loves you." His eyes were bright with adoration as he looked at you, wiping the remaining tears. You nodded at his words, finally satisfied with his answer.

"So, no more crying over this, silly girl. I love you okay, don't doubt that ever again."

"I love you, too. Sorry for being a bit dramatic." You shyly apologize.

"It's okay, wormy." He teased and you narrowed your eyes at the nickname, but said nothing as you just cuddled into his chest.

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i-care-4u · 1 year

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UN VERANO SIN TI | J. HARLOW

part one | part two | part three

pair: jack harlow x actress!reader

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JUNE-JULY 22’

This summer was packed for you. First, your movie finally got released after a year and a half of working on it. On the other hand, there was obviously going to be a press tour on it, which includes going from Buzzfeed and Glamour interviews to even showing up to award shows. And finally, you were set to have another movie released in October, which more details will be given to you between now and mid-August.

You were pretty occupied for now, and your next big appearance will be taken place at the Video Music Awards in late August. Why the VMAs? Promotion.

Obviously, Jack was going to attend the show, with him performing “First Class” and also receiving several nominations. You were pretty excited, yet anxious after that reply that you’ve given back to the audience in Cannes.

Jack, on the other hand, went back on stage to perform in several countries. Traveling with the team was the fun part of touring, yet it felt different without your presence. The moment Jack went to Australia, he thought about the places you’d take him to. Suddenly, he remembered a conversation that you had with him about being in Australia.

“If you ever go to Australia for touring, you should definitely check out this place,” you got out your phone and looked up the place. You remembered the time you spent there, looking at the waves while sitting on a big stone. It was always sunny, yet cool weather when you went.

“That view looks beautiful,” Jack complimented.

“Thank you,” you posed, teasing him.

“You’re just as beautiful as those views,” Jack leaned in to give you a kiss.

The moment he went, he found an empty stone to sit at, and looked at the water along with the sky. “It really does look beautiful,” Jack thought.

Based on Urban’s sight, Jack looked concentrated, seeing the Australian nature.

Urban turned around to where Jack is at. “Everything okay Jack?”

“Jack?” Urban repeated until Jack turned his head to his direction.

“Huh?”

“Thinking about her again?”

“How’d you know?”

“Look around you.”

Jack was sitting on a big stone, similar to the picture that you showed him a couple months prior. It felt like a piece of you was still with him.

Urban was on his way to sit down with Jack. “You’re still not over her, are you?”

Jack shook his head, no reply given.

“I’ll tell you what, she’s coming to New York for the VMAs.”

“What?!” Jack turned around, eyes widened. Urban didn’t mention another word and walked away.

This was shocking, yet exciting news for Jack. Normally, you wouldn’t be in attendance for these music shows, declining their requests politely. Reasons for this is due to you feeling like you’re outside the box. This year was a surprise to your fans when they found out that you were attending to this years VMAs.

VMAs ‘22, August 28th, 2022

With the summer ending soon, it was about time for the award season to arrive. Tonight, it was the VMAs.

You checked in at the hotel in New York a couple days ago, yet no sighting of Jack for now. By now, you knew what living in New York is like. It was so easy to be recognized out there.

At this time, you were about to carefully step outside to take over the red carpet and later watch the show. There was already a crowd of people outside, and as you began walking, you heard everyone chanting your name. You smiled and waved at them. Some even requested to take a photo with them, in which you agreed to be in their frame.

After a having a moment with your fans, you walked back to the red carpet and this time, it was the photographer’s time to take the pictures.

You walked away from the red carpet and went inside to the venue. MTV already had the seats set up for the guests, and you were five seats away from Jack based on the photo that was posted on Twitter.

You sat down, and enjoyed listening to the live performances that were given outside the venue. More celebrities started to arrive, but you didn’t pay much attention on who was coming to the show.

The show was starting now, with Jack opening with “First Class.” The set for the performance looked fun, with celebrities and his friends hanging out. You smiled, feeling proud that he is having fun in his career.

While performing, Jack made an announcement where he is bringing a special guest, that guest being Fergie. They began singing “Glamorous,” and you gasped, knowing how far he’s gotten into his career. Your reaction was shown on screen on TV. You knew how much Jack loves Fergie’s music since childhood, so it was such a huge accomplishment for him.

After a few performances and awards, you got on stage to present one of the awards. Once you presented, the people got their first hands on your new movie, coming to theaters on October.

As soon as commercial break was over, you heard small muttering coming from a few seats away. It was from Druski and Jack.

“I thought you guys were over.”

“I can’t get over it Drew, I still have a soft spot of her.”

You catch a glimpse of Jack, but immediately turned to eye contact. You didn’t bother but to look the other side.

“I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

Jack didn’t want you to end it in a negative way, and he wanted to make things right again. He got up his seat, and came up to you to talk.

“Hey,” you greeted him.

“Let’s talk, yeah?”

It was a public space, and MTV does these behind the scenes clips of what happens inside the show. This interaction between you two made it in MTV’s “Stan Cam.”

You and him walked backstage, where his dressing room was located, and you guys tried to talk things privately.

“What’s up?” you asked him.

“It’s been a while,” he sounded a bit awkward, which is one side you only got to see back when you guys were dating. This showed a sign that he missed you dearly. “It’s been what, three months since we last talked?”

You nodded, “Yeah.” You stopped and stared for a moment. You knew things took a turn after Cannes, which explains the gap that you have today with Jack. Cannes was an important factor of the cause, so you decided to bring that up.

“Let me start off by saying that I did mean most of the words I said during Cannes. They were mostly about you and how we got along during our time.”

“But our scheduling conflicts-“

“I’m aware of it Jack. The truth is, I was stressed about the whole situation before even breaking up. It never happened to me before, and I didn’t know how to handle it properly, so I thought to break up instantly. I’m sorry I didn’t told you sooner, and I know I should’ve.”

You were almost in the verge of tears and Jack noticed the look that you had on your face. He reached in for a hug, and he began to pat your back.

“It’s okay, Y/n.”

Outside the door, there were incoming footsteps. A person knocked on Jack’s dressing room and announced in front of his door, “Jack you’re up in five!”

Jack looked at the door, “Shit.”

Time was running short, but you knew you had a few days left in New York before leaving for Venice, Italy for the Venice Film Festival. You couldn’t leave him in a cliffhanger, but you learned today that you were luckily still in good terms.

Before leaving the room, you made a commitment to take Jack on a date, “Before you go, how about we settle this down at a dinner, just you and me. I’ll pay, by the way.”

“That’s good, wait? I’ll pay instead!”

WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 31st, 2022

You were set to leave to Venice on Friday morning, and one of the last things you promised to do in New York, was a dinner date with Jack.

For today, you wanted to throw in a comfortable, yet classy look. Luckily, you found the perfect outfit from your luggage and threw some shoes, ahead of time. The sun was about to set, and you were in the bathroom mirror, making last minute touches into your face.

Your phone started spamming with notifications, all being texts from Jack.

Jack: I’m on my way

Jack: Where are you?

You: I’m still getting ready, hold on ☺️

Jack: You and always getting late 😒

You: What can I say, I’m the main event

Before leaving the hotel, you fixed your earrings and grabbed your purse. You called your manager, telling them that you’re leaving for dinner.

Taking off your sunglasses, you stepped inside the restaurant. The rich scent was one factor as to why you began eating here recently, and today was the first time you were eating here with Jack. You had a huge smile on your face, feeling enthusiastic about Jack trying out new food, especially from this restaurant.

In front of you, there was a hostess. You greeted her and she began asking you the usual questions when first arriving.

“Welcome! Table of how many people?” the hostess asked you.

“A table of two, please,” you requested.

“Of course! What’s your name?”

“Y/n L/n.” you stated.

“Oh, your guest arrived! Follow me.”

You followed the hostess as she guided you to your table. By the time you showed up, Jack was already sitting there for 10 minutes.

“The waiter will arrive soon. Have a nice evening you two!”

Jack was laughing at your late appearance. “Look who showed up late to her planned date with me.”

You dramatically glared at him, “Don’t act like you don’t take time for yourself because I know you do.”

“Well it was worth the time because you do look nice today.”

You posed, thanking him in a British accent, “Why thank you, Jackman.”

“Did you learn that for-”

“No, it’s not for the upcoming movie, Jack.”

Jack responded back with a British accent as well, “Pretty impressive.”

A waiter was coming your way and he passed out two menus, one for you and the other for Jack.

“Welcome, what can I get for you?”

You decided to eat your typical meal that you love, and you pointed the meal to the waiter, who was writing it down on a notepad. Meanwhile, Jack was carefully looking at the menu, viewing what they have.

“May I get a-” Jack paused and attempted to pronounce the name of the meal before you interrupted and helped him out. The waiter also wrote Jack’s meal down, and before he left, he wanted to verify if you guys wanted the meals that he wrote down.

“So you want these meals, correct?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Okay. The meals will be ready for you guys in a few minutes. In the meantime, enjoy yourselves!”

“I can’t wait for you to try these foods out. I promise you that you’ll never go to another restaurant again. Because this, this is so fucking delicious,” you exaggerated.

“I believe you Y/n,” Jack smiled. “After Australia, I have to give the award for best recommendations to you.”

Your eyes widen, “Wait? You went to that place?! The one with the water and the stones?”

You loved that place in Australia. It was one of the best parts of your day as you were relaxed after a long day of filming. You wanted to hear more about Jack’s experience there.

“It was so calming. The weather seemed nice, and overall a beautiful scenery. It reminded me of you when I sat down and watched the sky.”

It was happening, you believed. “You really miss my absurd commentary, huh?”

“Not just your jokes, but you in general.”

His hand started reaching for your hand. It was something that haven’t experienced for a while, and it was a heartwarming moment for you two. You looked at him, and replied, “I truly miss this.”

He was ready to ask you out again, and began confessing, like past times. “I love you Y/n. I’ve always adored you since the first time you popped up on my TV screen, and I felt like the luckiest man when I met you, and I’m sorry I couldn’t be there for you sooner. I’ll fix things this time, I promise you I’ll do anything for you, my love.”

You didn’t want Jack to feel in a similar position like you were at the VMAs. “Jack, it’s okay, don’t worry about it now. In fact, why don’t we just start over?”

You wanted to tell everything to Jack in one sitting, but you first wanted to go back to basics. Meanwhile, Jack took this is a humorous manner. “Hi, I’m Jack.”

You smiled at Jack, “I know who you are. By the way, I’m Y/n, and I am going to attend the Venice Film Festival this weekend. What about you, any plans?”

“I have a tour coming up.”

“I have a tour coming up as well, a press tour to be specific.”

“When can you be free for our next date?”

“Hmm…” you began looking at your calendar from your phone, and it has a few notes in them, including interview, events, and photoshoot dates.

“Around early October, for sure.”

“In New York?”

“Yeah.”

“Then, would you like to go out on a date with me on October 8th?”

“Of course, Jack.”

The food has arrived, and it was served to the table. You and Jack began eating, and it was a delightful night for the two. You were right about Jack, as he said that he will consider coming back to eat here again.

Before leaving the restaurant, Jack offered to pay the dinner like he promised, and left a tip by the counter. Jack then reached in to give you a goodbye kiss, the first kiss since the MET Gala in May. He got red as soon as he left,

You began walking outside, thinking about Jack and the new things you will try together now that autumn and winter is coming. It marked an end of an era, and a start of a fresh and improved relationship with Jack.

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heavyhitterheaux · 2 years

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Cold Water Part 3

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: There's only so much that First Lady can take before she breaks

Synopsis: You and Urban are still at odds and you try to occupy your time to take your mind off of it. Everything gets to be too much and you find yourself needing not only your husband, but your best friend. The question is does he want to reconcile with you too?

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader

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As promised, Jack had taken you to both London and Paris to get your mind off of everything that had been happening around you as of lately. He was being supportive as always and was trying to do everything that he could possibly think of in order for you and Urban to apologize to each other. He admits that the argument that he had with Urban had him at a loss for words and he couldn’t quite understand why Urban wasn’t trying to hear you out and give you a chance to explain yourself. That wasn’t like him at all.

You had not only distanced yourself from Urban, but from the rest of PG as well. You knew that anywhere that Jack went, Urban would be following right along with him and PG and you were trying to ease the tension as much as possible. So that resulted in spending more time away from them as much as they wanted you to be there with them. As of lately you had been spending more time with your sister since she was now a part of your management team, your best friend Saweetie when she wasn’t in the studio or performing, Lil Nas X, Druski, Drake, 21 Savage, and EST Gee since those are people that your husband would approve of. People such as your fans were also beginning to notice the tension between you and Urban. The two of you would always be together and all of a sudden you weren’t.

Most recently, Jack, along with Urban and Private Garden went home to Louisville while you went to 21 Savage’s birthday party along with Lizzo.

When PG saw the pictures and videos on your instagram, they couldn’t help but to feel some type of way about it. They would constantly be asking for you to go to places with you and you steadily declined.

Liked by jackharlow, privategarden, saweetie, champagnepapi, estgee, lilnasx, druski2funny, 2forwoyne and 3,493,028 others

y/ninsta: Freak Nik 2022! happy birthday honey 21savage!! 😘

jackharlow: y/ninsta I swear I love when you rock the short hair 😍

y/ninsta: jackharlow thank you my smush 🥰

saweetie: MY BITCHES ATEEEEEEE!!!!

danivalentine: I’m surprised you didn’t upload the twerk video lol

jackharlow: danivalentine WHAT TWERK VIDEO? y/ninsta WIFEYYYY SEND IT TO ME NEOW!

y/ninsta: jackharlow sending it now baby 😉

druski2funny: y/ninsta send it to me too!

jackharlow: druski2funny I’ll kick your ass, go away

21savage: appreciate you for coming mamas!

2forwoyne: y/ninsta we miss you!

shloob_: y/ninsta there is a short rib with my name on it. I’ve been starving!

druski2funny: y/ninsta thank you for my personal pan of mac and cheese

lilnasx: druski2funny WHAT? y/ninsta why does he get one and I don’t?!?!

y/ninsta: lilnasx I got you baby

champagnepapi: y/ninsta I see why jackharlow hides you along with PG, that cooking is top tier

quiiso: y/ninsta still waiting on my strawberry cheesecake! I put my order in weeks ago!

y/ninsta: quiiso soon lol

claybornharlow: y/ninsta your baby misses you. are you coming to Louisville?

jackharlow: claybornharlow yes her baby does miss her and I am NOT talking about you

y/ninsta: Now, now. There’s enough of me for everyone my loves

jackharlow: y/ninsta do I need to remind you what happened the last time you said that? 😐

y/ninsta: jackharlow but you know I only have eyes for you 😘

And to make matters worse, Urban was flat out ignoring you.

Every time that you would attempt to call him or send him a text, he never answered but you could see how he was reading them.

So, you stopped trying all together.

You didn’t tell Jack because the last thing that you wanted to happen was for more tension to arise since the two of them were now kind of at odds as well.

It was now reaching the end of October, and you had flown back to Atlanta so that you could visit her.

Her as in your best friend, Autumn.

Every year you made sure to celebrate her birthday and to visit her to update her about your life and what had been going on.

You just wished that she was here to see it and experience it with you.

The drive to the cemetery was a short one and when you and Jack had bought your house in Atlanta, you had done that on purpose. In order to be close to her.

From the time you were three, you and Autumn were inseparable. She was two years older than you and you looked at her like another big sister. You lived next to each other and that was all she wrote. The two of you did everything together, walked to the bus stop in the mornings and in the afternoon, did your homework together and she would help you, and when people would tease you since you happened to be the smallest in your class, Autumn was always quick to defend you. You were always quiet and didn’t bother anyone, Autumn made sure that she quickly put a stop to people messing with her best friend.

You had no idea what you would do without her until well… you had to do without her.

You had just parked your car when you had gotten a facetime call from Jack and you immediately smiled. Even though it seemed like you were going through actual hell at the moment, he could always manage to put a smile on your face and you were thankful for that.

“Hi smush” You answered while attempting to give him a small smile. Jack could tell that it didn’t reach your eyes and you were putting on a front for him.

“How’s my baby girl doing?”

“I’m okay. Did you have fun last night?”

“I did, and I could ask you the same thing, I saw the pictures, but I just wish you were here with me.”

You didn’t even answer the last part.

“I need to borrow that Louisville sweatshirt, it looks so comfy.”

“The red and black one? Here you go stealing my clothes.”

“Yes, and how is it stealing when what’s mine is yours and what’s yours is mine?”

“I’m not even going to fight you on it, mamas. I already know when I get certain things that I’ll only be able to wear it once and then it somehow mysteriously ends up on your side of the closet.”

“Exactly because you know that you’ll lose and they just wander over to my side. Not my fault.”

“What are you up to? Where are you?”

“Oh, I just wanted to take a drive. It’s really nice outside today.”

“Are you by yourself?”

“Yes, babe. But I’m fine. I’m aware of my surroundings, I promise.”

“Just be careful, you know I don’t like it when you don’t have someone with you.”

“I know, but I’m meeting up with Danielle and Nicole later.”

“Okay, you let me know when you get back home, okay? I love you.”

“I will and I love you more.”

After hanging up with Jack, you grabbed the balloons and teddy bear from your backseat and started to make your way over to where she was buried.

You placed your blanket down to be able to sit and then set everything on top of it.

“Autumn, it’s been a while but I know you understand why I don’t come as often. It seems like all I do is cry when I do anyway and I know you don’t want that. I always make sure to come on your birthday though. That’s never going to change. So life update, Urban is pissed at me and not speaking to me because he doesn’t understand why I’m so protective of him. I feel as though if he did, he wouldn’t act that way towards me. I have already lost one best friend and I refuse to lose another one all because I didn’t speak up when I noticed that something was wrong. I love him and care about him so much, but all he is stuck on is me ruining every relationship that he has been in. I wish I would have gotten you away from him when I had the chance. I know that you don’t blame me for what happened, but I still can’t help but to feel guilty about it. I just…. I would do anything for you to be able to experience this life with me. I always say that you and Jack would have gotten along and had been best friends. In a way, I think that you sent him to me to protect me seeing as you wouldn’t be able to do it anymore. The timing is literally crazy. How is it that I meet him on the first anniversary of you leaving me? But, no one really knows about you. Not even Jack. I feel as though I should tell him about you since he noticed that every year around when October is about to end, I get sad and there’s a day where I don’t do anything but spend time with you. He has no idea that I even come here. But anyway, I went and did our usual! The mani-pedi, the whole spa treatment day, I went and bought all of our favorite snacks and I’m going to watch our favorite movies and eat them later. I just, Autumn, I don’t know what to do and I wish you were here to make all of this better. You always had an answer for everything and you were always so wise beyond your years. I could really use a hug from you right now, you did always give the best ones”

Just then there was a small gust of wind and you could have swore that you caught a whiff on Autumn’s favorite perfume that she would always wear.

“I… I know that was you. That was always your favorite perfume and I actually bought a bottle of it. But, I only wear it on special occasions. I think the last time I wore it was when me and Jack got married and that was almost five years ago. Just so I could have a piece of you with me that day. So, what else is happening? Well I’m nominated for a shit ton of AMA’s and so is Jack, I recently finished my tour and Jack finished his too. We’ve also been trying to figure out where we want to spend most of our time when I get pregnant. We’re leaning towards Kentucky since it seems like that’s where everyone is, but I’ll still come and visit you. Don’t think I’ll forget about you. And we’re also going to have our big wedding in December and I cannot wait for that. Oh and I came with gifts! I got you some balloons and I got you a teddy bear. Can’t believe you’ve been gone for ten close to eleven years now. But, I promise to keep going no matter what because I know that’s what you would have wanted me to do. I’ll be back soon, okay? I love you.”

—

“Urban?” Curse said while trying to get his attention. She hated the tension that was being the two of you and was trying to do her best to get you two to forgive each other. She felt that if she had never come into the picture that this would have never happened and didn’t want to be the cause of the two of you not being friends anymore.

“Yes?”

“You need to talk to your best friend.”

“No, because I don’t have shit to say to her.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Yasmin!”

“No, no and NO! The two of you have been friends for ten years and you need to give her a chance to explain why she’s so protective over you since uh NONE OF YOU HAVE. All of you just jumped down her damn throat and cornered her and that was not fair! How can you be mad at her when you don’t even have the full story?”

“There is literally no excuse for her acting how she does.”

“And you know that, how?”

“Like I said she always acts as if the world revolves around her and if she doesn’t get her way she has a damn fit.”

“But how can you get mad when you would literally go right along with her shit too? You would always be right there in the thick of it. You and Jack. And oh, the way you talked to him on the phone a few weeks ago? What the fuck was that? Like the level of disrespect you were showing to her and to him are unacceptable. THEY’RE YOUR BEST FRIENDS.”

“You’re supposed to be on my side!”

“Well, newsflash Wyatt, I’M NOT. Because you’re the one that’s in the wrong. Jack should have kicked your ass for disrespecting her and I just might do it myself!”

“So it doesn’t bother you that we probably wouldn’t still be together if left up to her?”

“You are so dramatic and you need to give her the benefit of the doubt. So here’s my thing. Do not talk to me until you have talked to her first and have made up because the last thing that I’m going to do is come in between a friendship that has lasted as long as the two of you have.”

“WHAT?!”

“Your phone is right there. Call her.”

“But…”

—

Jack had convinced you to come to Louisville to spend time with him and PG and you had finally agreed.

You just didn’t want to have to run into Urban even though you knew that it was inevitable.

All of PG was staying at you and Jack’s house and since it was so big, you kind of had a plan in order to be able to avoid him.

You had been there for a few hours and PG had been excited to see you when you had walked in the door. Shloob actually didn’t let you go for several minutes earning Jack to be annoyed with him.

All of you would be going to a football game later so you were simply laying down in your room trying to distract yourself with watching videos on tik tok when there was a knock on the door.

“Come in.” You replied and Urban slowly walked into the room.

“Uh hey.”

“Hi.” You responded while barely glancing at him.

“Can we talk?”

“Not if you’re going to yell at me and dismiss me. If that’s the case you can turn right back around.”

“I want for this to be over with and I want to give you a chance to explain since I literally never did and Yasmin threatened me. I already talked to Jack so the only one left is you.”

You sighed before responding and Urban sat down next to you.

“I had a best friend before you when I lived in Atlanta and before I moved to Louisville. Her name was Autumn.”

“Was?” Urban asked while looking at you.

“She was two years older than me. We did everything together and we were very protective of each other. People would tend to pick on me in school because I was the smallest and of course Autumn would be right there to kick their ass. When I was 13 and she was 15 she started seeing this guy who happened to be a bit older than her. He always rubbed me the wrong way, but she was happy and I didn’t want to ruin that. Long story short, she wanted to go to a party with him and I said okay and she wanted for me to cover for her and say that we were having a sleepover at my house. They went to the party, he got drunk, she was tipsy herself so didn’t think too much of it as they were getting ready to leave. It was a head on collision and he was going almost 120 miles an hour. It literally happened a block up from our street. If I would have said something then she would probably still be here. That’s why I’m so protective of all of you, especially you. I’m not losing anyone else.”

“I… why didn’t you tell me?” Urban asked in disbelief trying to comprehend what you were saying.

“I don’t like talking about it for obvious reasons and you really didn’t give me a chance to explain, you just shut me out.”

“But that’s important, Y/N. You’ve carried that for eleven years! Does Jack even know?”

“No.”

“Then who does know?!”

“Danielle, Nicole, my parents, and now you.”

“Y/N…..”

“It’s fine, Urban.”

“No, it’s not fine!”

“What are you going to do? Bring her back? Nothing will ever be able to fix this and it’s all my fault.”

“But, it’s not your fault!”

“Yes it is. Because I didn’t say anything. The look that her parents gave me when I was explaining everything to the police? They would have rather seen me dead because of what I did or in this case what I didn’t do.”

“You were a literal child, thirteen.”

“They didn’t care. Her mother looked at me in actual disgust and said it. ‘It should have been you instead of her’. Of course my parents weren’t having it and it was just a mess. I’m done talking about this. I can’t…”

You felt your eyes watering and immediately hopped up to lock yourself in the bathroom and Urban was quick to follow behind you.

You had closed the door and locked it before he could get to you.

“Y/N, come on just…”

“No, Urban. Just…. I hope you forgive me but I need to be by myself right now.”

“Of course I forgive you and I’m sorry for how I acted. That is literally the last thing you need! I’m always here for you, you know that!”

“As of lately you haven’t been!”

“I.. I know and I’m trying to do everything I can to make it right. I’m sorry I shut you out when you needed me the most. I hope you can forgive me for that. I am always ready to kick someone’s ass when they make you cry, but I’m the one that has been the cause lately.”

You didn’t answer and Urban could hear your faint cries from behind the door and couldn’t help but to feel like shit.

The football game was underway and you were hanging out with Danielle and Nicole as Jack, Urban and everyone else was on the sidelines.

Jack knew that Urban was going to attempt to talk to you and decided to ask how it went since neither of you had told him anything.

“Urb?”

“Hmm?”

“Are you and baby girl good now?”

“Yes I think so, but….”

Urban was hesitant, but he knew that he had to be honest with his other best friend.

“But what?”

“I… it’s not my place to say what she told me. Just.... you need to talk to your wife.”

“Okayyyy is it good or bad?”

“Jack, you just have to ask her about it but I will say that I’m really worried about her. She’s been holding onto that too long and shouldn’t have had to carry that by herself. Safe to say that I felt even more shitty when she told me and she is definitely putting on a front right now. She’s hurting.”

“I’ll make sure to talk to her tonight after we leave and I can tell. She keeps saying that she’s fine, but I know better.”

Meanwhile, you were trying to stay warm as the sun had gone down and regretting your outfit choice. Jack noticed and quickly embraced you.

“Too busy wanting to be cute and not thinking about being warm, huh?”

“Shut it, Jackman. You like the view so stop it.”

“I admit that I do.” Jack responded while leaning down to kiss you.

“Ohh, I need another one.” You said reaching up to meet him halfway.

“Will you two stop trying to make children in front of my eyes?”

“Nicole!”

“Did I lie?!”

You rolled your eyes and simply ignored her as you wrapped your arms tighter around your husband.

“Mmm, you’re so warm.”

“Baby girl?” Jack leaned down to whisper in your ear so that only you would be able to hear him.

“Hmm?”

“I think my wife deserves a nice warm bath when we leave so she can sleep better.”

“Only if you join me.”

“Say less, my baby. I’ll make sure to warm you right up.”

“HEY! WHAT ARE YALL WHISPERING ABOUT OVER THERE?”

“GROWN FOLKS BUSINESS, NICOLE, DAMN!” Jack yelled back at her and she rolled her eyes.

“You got one nosey ass older cousin. I swear she has it out for me.”

“As long as you don’t mess up she’ll leave you alone.”

“I highly doubt that and tell Clay to stop making faces behind me.”

“HOW DID YOU KNOW?!”

“We’ve literally been brothers for how long? I’ve learned your tricks and back up from my baby.”

“Y/N, you know I can get the divorce papers drawn up right now so you can sign them.”

“CLAY! REMOVE YOURSELF!”

“Leave my favorite Harlow child alone!”

“Mamas, I flew you down here to see ME, not him!”

“Oh, I thought it was a 2 for 1 type of situation.”

“BABY!”

“Love you smush.”

“I’m beginning to think that you don’t.”

“Lies you tell and oh can you make me some hot chocolate when we get home?!”

Jack couldn’t make a lot of things, but knowing how much you loved hot chocolate, when he was eighteen he perfected it for you. If he doesn’t make it, you don’t drink it and yours was never as good as his.

“You want me to do what? After you, Clay, and Nicole want to terrorize me? See yourself out Mrs. Harlow.”

Just then you leaned up to whisper in Jack’s ear.

“I’ll let you facefuck me.” Just then Jack’s eyes went wide and he got a small smirk on his face.

“What flavor you want? Caramel? White chocolate?”

—

As promised, Jack had made your hot chocolate and you requested caramel tonight and white chocolate tomorrow. Now your back was resting against Jack’s chest in the bathtub of the master bedroom in a comfortable silence until Jack broke it.

“Baby girl?”

“Yes, smush?”

“I asked Urban earlier if the two of you were okay and he said for the most part yes, but that there was something else. He wouldn’t tell me because he thought that it wasn’t his place to do so and that he’s worried about you.”

You were quiet and didn’t say anything.

“Mamas? I want for you to be okay and I know that you aren’t, I can’t help you if you don’t let me.”

“Her name was Autumn.”

“Was?”

“She was my best friend in Atlanta before I moved to Kentucky. We lived next door to each other, although she was two years older than me we were inseparable. I was the smallest in my grade and if anyone said anything about it she would be quick to defend me. We were extremely close and did everything together. I remember us planning out our weddings and how we would be each other’s maid of honor and name our first born after each other. We were going to go to college together, have an off-campus apartment. Literally everything was planned out. So, when I was thirteen and she was fifteen, she started seeing this guy. I didn’t really like him and he was a bit older than her. I never said anything because she was so happy and I didn’t want to ruin anything for her. So, one night there was a party and he had invited her to go. I didn’t want to be anywhere near him so I declined. I would cover for her saying that she was sleeping over my house so that she would be able to go. He got drunk and so did she and he made an attempt to drive back to my house to drop her off. He was going 120 miles an hour and crashed only a block away from where we lived and she died on impact, while he lived. That is why I am so protective of all of you, but especially Urban. I lost one best friend before and I don’t plan on losing another one, all because I didn’t speak up when I could tell that something was wrong. Our house in Atlanta is close to where she’s buried and I did that on purpose to be close to her. At the end of October every year, I go and visit her and do all of our favorite things and watch all of our favorite movies. That’s why I go missing and you see that I’m sad. That’s where I was when you called me the other day. I talk to her and update her about what’s going on and I just wish she could have gotten to experience this life with me. You have Urban and all I want is to have Autumn. I mentioned the other day that I feel that she sent you to me to protect me when she no longer could. We met on the first anniversary of her death. And remember that dream I had? When I mentioned that it showed our wedding and we hadn’t even met yet? Autumn was literally in it smiling at me. Sorry to put all of this on you. Danielle had been encouraging me to tell you, but I wasn’t ready. I hate talking about this and you obviously understand why. Her mother actually looked at me after I got done explaining what happened to the police and said that she wished that it was me that got killed instead.”

“Y/N, first of all never apologize. I’m here for you, always here for you. You’re my wife and I want for you to be okay. I can understand why you never mentioned this because it’s a lot but keep in mind that I’m always here to listen to you and I’m never going to turn you away. You were thirteen and the fact that an adult is wishing death on you? It makes more sense why you’re so protective and why when certain things happen you blame yourself even if it had nothing to do with you. I see why Urb said he was worried about you and he mentioned feeling even more shitty after you had told him.”

“I’d do anything to bring her back.”

“I know, mamas.” Jack answered while placing a kiss on your temple.

“I know she doesn’t blame me or anything since she visits me in my dreams periodically and has told me herself but I can’t help but to blame myself.”

“Knowing what you just told me, that is probably the last thing she wants. She would want you to pursue all of those promises that you made to one another.”

“I know.”

“How about this? You make Autumn your maid of honor for our wedding in December and we’ll have a special place for her.”

“Really?”

“Of course, baby. She’s important to you so she’s important to me.”

“The next time I visit her I have to thank her for bringing me to you.”

“How about I come with you?”

“I know she would love to meet you.”

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y/ninsta: my sweet Autumn, I hope I’m making you proud. This is one of my favorite pictures of us. I promise to keep pursuing my dreams and to keep the promises that we once made each other. Not one day passes when I don’t think of you and think about what the future would have held for us. It’s getting easier to talk about you, but eleven years feels like yesterday to me. Thank you for sending jackharlow and privategarden to protect me when you weren’t able to do it yourself anymore.

Continue to rest in peace to the best friend that I could have ever asked for.

I love you and hope it won’t be too much longer until we see each other again 💖

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