(un) Expected | Tom Holland X Reader

(un) expected | tom holland x reader

pairing: pregnant! reader x actor! tom holland

warnings: extended warnings will be given for each chapter, please read them carefully and proceed only if you feel comfortable/safe!

one (coming soon) 

my thirst is endless. enjoy 🙃

What I Need to Do

Summary: Based on the events of the second NWH trailer. You warned Peter that his plan to send the villains back to their universes was risky. He didn’t realize how risky until he saw you fall from the sky. 

Word Count: 1.8k

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“Sorry, but, what exactly is our plan?” Ned asked, quirking his eyebrow upwards. You and him sat on a decrepit, wooden bench in the corner of Dr. Strange’s basement. Strange and Peter had been speaking in hushed whispers for an hour, circling a large table in the center of the room with a crumpled map of the city on top of it. 

Both of their heads shot toward you guys in unison. Strange rolled his eyes in annoyance as if he had an extremely important thought you had interrupted. Peter, on the other hand, shot you his soft, charming smile, snatching up the map and making his way to you. He sat next to you on the bench, gently placing the map on your lap and intertwining your right leg with his left. Even in such a thin suit, he still managed to radiate an irresistible warmth that made you scoot closer to him. 

“So,” Peter started, pointing to a spot on the map with his gloved finger, “we’ll lure the bad multiverse guys here- the Statue of Liberty. It’s still under construction to look like Mr. Rogers, but we’ll be able to climb the scaffolding to get to the top. That altitude is high enough to activate Strange’s dimension box and send every variant in the city back to their own timeline.”

“That sounds great on paper, Peter, but…” you paused, thumbs twiddling anxiously. “There’s five of them. Ned and I will have to activate the box and Strange will have to focus on the spell. You’ll have to hold them all off on your own; that’s not feasible.”

Your tone grew more panicked with each passing word, the gravity of the situation fully sinking in.

“Hey, hey,” Peter soothed, dropping the map and cupping your cheeks. “It’ll be okay. I literally survived a suicide mission to space to fight an evil alien.”

“You kind of didn’t survive, though.”

“Well- that’s beside the point.”

“Peter,” you groaned, frustrated. 

“Look,” he started, dropping any playfulness his voice once held. His dark brown eyes bored into your own, refusing to acknowledge anything but you. “I can’t make you any promises, because, honestly, I don’t know what’s going to happen. But I have to do this. They’re not supposed to be here- parts of the city are already crumbling because our timeline is glitching. If they stay, we all die. You die. I’m not going to let that happen.”

“What, so I’m supposed to just let you die?” You choked, pulling your face out of his hands and looking at him in horror.

His eyes swirled with sadness at you rejecting his touch, and you swore you saw his bottom lip start to tremble.

“[Y/N], I-”

“Listen, we don’t have time for your lover’s quarrel,” Strange snapped, glaring at the two of you with his hands on his hips. “We’re leaving. Now.”

“We’ll talk about this later, okay?” Peter whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek before getting up from the bench. “I love you.”

You didn’t say it back. 

Tears welled in his eyes as he trudged away from you, following Strange.

You didn’t say it back. 

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Ned tinkered with the golden box as you took out your pocket knife, sinking it into the copper of the statue of liberty.

“Could we get arrested for this?” He questioned, anxiety lacing his tone.

“Probably,” you concluded, shaving off a long strand of copper from what was probably Captain America’s hair. You wrapped it tightly around the box before placing it on the top of the statue.   

“This better conduct enough electricity to work,” you mumbled. 

Suddenly, a booming, beastly roar echoed all around you, shaking the statue. The box shook, almost sliding away from you, but you gripped it tightly, using your other hand to steady yourself. 

“They’re here,” Strange stated. His voice was monotone and his stance exuded determination, but you couldn’t help but feel like he was nervous. 

Before you could fully analyze him, you heard a thwip to your left, watching as Peter swung onto the scaffolding of the statue right below you. He jumped out of the way, swinging to the other side of the structure as the Lizard landed where he once stood, sinking its claws into the metal. 

“You’re not going to take this away from me, Parker!” Electro hollered, shooting beam after beam of electricity at your boyfriend. You could almost hear Peter’s pants as he ducked and dodged the multitude of shots aimed at him. A mechanical arm, a yellow beam, a pumpkin bomb, a swirl of sand, sharp claws. Eventually, one got him right in the center of his chest. You could hear him scream as he fell off one level of the scaffolding, landing badly on his side on the level below. You had to close your eyes and turn away, the sight of him getting the shit kicked out of him physically paining you. Your heart felt like it was falling out of your chest, and no matter how much you reminded yourself to breathe, just breathe, grounding yourself felt like an impossibility. 

“Strange, it’s ready. Do the spell no-”

You let out a scream as your feet left the safety of the statue. A hand gripped the back of your jean jacket and as it flew higher, it dragged you with it. You flailed your legs, trying to find something solid to rest your weight on safely, but all you felt was air. You snapped your head upwards and were met with beady green eyes. 

“Goblin,” you whispered, all the air suddenly leaving your lungs. 

“[Y/N]!” You heard Peter scream. You looked down and saw him swinging quicker than you thought he even could towards you. Ten feet away, eight, six, four, two… But as he took one final swing toward you, one of Doc Ock’s arms clutched onto his shoulder mid-air, pulling him back and onto the scaffolding. Peter landed with a thud on the metal, immediately pinned down by three other arms. 

“No,” he groaned, twisting in their increasing grip. “[Y/N]!”

“Peter,” the Goblin growled, his voice maniacal and unhinged. “You’re struggling to have everything you want, while the world wants to make you choose. So here’s one more decision you have to make: get to the box, save the multiverse. Or save your dear, dear lover over here.”

He caressed your face creepily and you couldn’t help but squirm. You twisted your head, seeing Ned and Strange surrounded, incapable of completing the spell while fighting off three bad guys.

“Peter! Peter,” you called to him. You saw that, at the sound of your voice, the eyes of his suit widened and he stopped struggling, all his attention on you. “I love you. I didn’t say it back, but I do. I love you, so much. You know what you need to do.”

He was far away, but it was almost as if the wind carried his voice right to you. 

“You’re right. I do know what I need to do.”

It was as if time had slowed down- you took in a final breath of air as you felt the Goblin’s fist unclench, your hair slipping between his fingers as you fell. Your arms flailed upwards, looking for anything to hold on to, anything to break your fall, anything to keep you alive. You were so focused on the feeling of the New York winter wind pushing you toward the ground, that you didn’t see someone else fall right after you. Peter had ripped the metal arms right off him with a strength he didn’t know he possessed before soaring through the sky head first, determined to catch you. He had to catch you. 

Your eyes finally focused on the latex fingers that were stretched out toward you, and your ears finally heard the muffled shouts that surrounded you.

“[Y/N]! Take my hand!”

You were close to the ground now. It was so close that you could almost feel the smack of the cement of your skin. You looked between it and Peter, trying to make sense of the chaos surrounding you.

“Take my hand!”

Peter. 

Peter.

Peter.

Instinctively, you reached out toward him, intertwining your fingers with his. He immediately pulled you into his chest, shooting a web from his wrist that latched onto the edge of the scaffolding, jerking you to the side. You closed your eyes and buried your head into his neck, trying to tame your spiking heart rate. You didn’t open them until you felt solid ground under your feet. And even then, you peaked out of one eye before fully opening them.

“I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry,” Peter whimpered, tightening his arms around you and pressing a kiss to your head. “This is all my fault- shouldn’t have- you were right- too dangerous.”

He was hyperventilating, jumping from incoherent thought to incoherent thought as he tried to process the face that you were here, alive. You ripped the mask off of his head and cupped his wet cheeks in your hands, wiping his tears away with your thumbs.

“Hey, hey,” you whispered softly, pressing your forehead into his. “It’s okay, I’m okay, we’re okay.”

Tears leaked from your own eyes as you kissed his nose, trying to comfort him in whatever way you could. 

“I love you,” he sobbed. “I love you.”

“I love you, too. I’m so sorry I didn’t say it back, Peter, I-”

He didn’t let you finish before crashing his lips onto yours. It was messy, desperate, but you didn’t care. As he clung to you for dear life, you snaked your arms around his neck, running your fingers through his soft curls. He purred into your mouth and you could feel the tension slowly leave his body as his lips slid over yours. It eventually slowed into soft, passionate pecks shared by two people who loved each other more than anything.

“You okay?” You whispered against his lips.

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?”

You both chuckled, nuzzling your noses against each others. Yes, you were that couple. 

“Look,” Peter told you, pulling away slightly to point to something behind you. “Strange did it. They’re gone.”

You whipped around and strained your neck up to see Ned and Strange standing on the top of the statute of liberty, alone. No Goblin, no Electro, nothing. Ned waved at you eagerly.

“We did it!!” You faintly heard him scream into the night.

Your laughter at his antics was boisterous and Peter ended up clutching his side, his own laughter hurting his wounds. 

“It’s really over then?” You questioned, lacing Peter’s gloved fingers with your own.

“Yeah,” he breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s finally over.”

“What now?”

“Uh… I don’t know about you, but I could really use some cuddles right now.”

“Race you home!”

“You realize I can swing through the sky, right? Like there’s literally no way you will get there before me.”

“Shut up!”

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Request: Could you do a Harry x reader where she's in a sidemen tinder video and he just has massive heart eyes for her and keeps messing up his pick-up line because he's like omg she's so pretty?

Pairing: W2S x fem!reader

Warnings: fluff, tinder, swearing, dirty pickup lines

Word count: 2010 words

A/N: this is kinda bad I'm sorryyy

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Y/N'S POV

Your friend recently applied for you to go in a YouTube video. You knew that the video was going to be a Tinder video and it's going to be made by the Sidemen.

You obviously know who the Sidemen are. They're the UK's biggest YouTubers. But, the whole situation is a bit nerve-racking.

Your friend wanted you to do a Tinder video with them because she said 'it's about time you go out and meet boys!' Which is a bit annoying because you enjoyed being single. You weren't really good with relationships and haven't been in one since a few years ago. Your friend was kind of right, you did need to get out and meet a few people.

You picked out an outfit that was casual because you didn't really want to 'dress to impress'. It was just a dark brown sweater with black, ripped jeans. You also wore a thick belt around your jeans and tucked in bits of your sweater. You left your hair out in waves but kept a black scrunchie on your wrist just in case it gets windy.

You were the last girl waiting in line. The girl before you was speaking to the boys about why she swiped them to the left side. You knew what most of the Sidemen looked like but, to be honest, the last time you saw a picture of them was before lockdown. It's not like you'd watch them on a daily basis.

You heard footsteps coming down and saw the girl from before. She smiled at you and you returned it. As she left, a man came up to you, checking if your mic was secure.

"Okay, so just introduce yourself and say where you're from and listen to their lines. Not much to do," the guy shrugs and you nod. "Got it?"

"Yep!" you reply and he smiles.

"Alright! You can go up now." He walks away and you take a deep breath.

"Here goes nothing," you mumble.

HARRY'S POV

As I put my phone away, the next woman comes up the stairs leaving me speechless.

She was pretty, like the other girls of course, but there's something about her that makes her stand out from the other women. She was wearing a casual outfit - a dark brown sweater with black jeans. It was so simple, yet it made her look... gorgeous. Her hair was in waves and they were tucked behind her ears. I couldn't tell if she was wearing makeup or not, but her face looked natural so I'm guessing she wasn't.

She's...

Perfect.

"Holy shit," I mumble, forgetting everyone else in the room.

"Find someone you like bog?" JJ smirks as I look towards him. I shrug but answer him anyway.

"Maybe..."

Harry P was the first to greet her, making me a tiny bit jealous. "Hello, hello, hello."

"Hello, hello, hello!" she smiles at him, looking like a fucking angel.

Them Filly was the next to speak. "Rah, this is- this is health and wealth!" She giggles at that and I feel something twitch on my abdomen.

You haven't even spoken to her for fuck's sake.

"Ima actually take you seriously," Chunkz flirts as I roll my eyes.

She looks at the camera to the side and introduces herself. "Hi, I'm Y/N Y/L/N, I'm 24 and I'm from Y/H/T!" She smiles at all of us. Her voice was literally music to my ears.

"I don't think I can do this," I mutter to JJ and he chuckles.

"She seems nice, just be yourself, my g." I huff and watch Harry speak.

"Wait, no I'm 23! My birthday's in a few months so like— just carry on," she stutters, doing hand gestures to Harry. He chuckles while Filly says something to him.

"You look shy," he says, making Harry turn around.

"Your breath stinks," he retorts as we all laugh. Then, Y/N chuckled and faked at being offended.

"Are you talking to me?!" she exclaims. Her smile looked so sweet, it makes my heart melt.

"No, I'm gonna tell you something about yourself now," he says as he quickly glanced at the camera. "My name's Harry Pinero, I'm 29 and I'm here to do my bit for the community." He pauses, getting something out of his pocket while Y/N looked confused.

"So, I'm here to give you some chewing gum," he states bluntly while Y/N looked insulted, putting her hands on her chest. It made me chuckle, seeing how cute she looked—

Jesus, Harry.

"Get out of here," she swatted her hand left, watching Harry go to the 'no' side.

"You saying her mouth stinks?" Filly smirked as the boys 'aw' at him.

"I'm here to do my bit!" He shrugs as he gives Tobi some gum. "How dare she talk to my friends like that with that smelly mouth." Y/N laughs as we all cover our mouths.

"Ay, ay!" Ethan says, laughing with Filly.

"His face is hilarious, innit?" He continues as I see Y/N shake her head in mock disbelief. I make eye contact with her for a split second before looking away. I glance back at Harry and see him leaning on the 'N', looking fake offended.

Josh proceeds to go forward. "Hi, I'm Josh. I'm 28, my girlfriend said to the prettiest girl from today and ask her for a threesome." Y/N looked confused and was gonna say something before Josh cut her off. "So, I'll wait for the next girl."

We all shouted at Josh while he walked to the left side. Y/N looked bewildered at what happened which made me laugh.

"You lot are moving mad today, aren't you?" She chuckles, running a hand through her hair. "I didn't even say no, I'm done!"

"She's crazy, I like her," Chunkz smirks to no one in particular.

Filly steps forward. "I'll be honest, you seem like a lovely girl, man. I'd love to get to know you," he flirts while she nods. I try my best to not show my envy. "My name's Filly... um," he stopped, not knowing what else to say.

Josh started laughing, me chuckling along with him.

"I'll be honest, you're not in the best position right now." She shrugs and giggles, tucking a bit of her sweater in. "Someone was rude to you, the last two people. I just reckon that out of love, let me go through and you and me can talk about..."

"I mean, is that it?" She questions as Filly scoffs.

"Right, look at me. Am I attractive?" She paused there, putting her chin on her hand. She hesitates, before saying something.

"Uh, yeah!—"

"Nah, the pause, the pause!" I point out as Filly walked to the left. We all 'ooh' as Harry and Josh chuckle.

"I barely said anything!—" She gets cut off by her own laughter.

"I can't lie, she done you dirty there my boy," Harry says, patting Filly on the back.

"I barely said anything!" She repeats, "Sometimes saying less is better!" She shrugs before Ethan walks towards her.

"I'm Ethan, I'm 25. Your legs are like an Oreo, I want to split them apart and eat the good bit in the middle." Y/N scoffs as we wait for her reply.

"You can't even reach my ankles mate!" She swiped him to the late as Ethan looked insulted, looking back at us.

"Oof," I mutter towards Ethan as he goes to the 'no' side.

"Come here, just join." Harry beckons his hand. "It's an elite numbers club over here."

JJ goes next, meaning I'm after.

Oh hell.

"I'm JJ, 27 and how tall are you?" He asks smugly. Y/N ponders for a moment.

"Um, 5"9? I think—"

"5"9, what the fuck?" Tobi exclaims before going over to the left. We laugh as he continues. "I'm never going to survive!"

"Oh, also I'm KSI," JJ flexes because apparently, everyone knows his name.

Y/N nods before swiping right, chuckling. I widen my eyes in shock. "What?!" Y/N makes eye contact with me again as everyone was shouting over each other. She smiled and looked down, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

"She knows the p's, she knows the p's," Filly shakes his head, chuckling.

"She knows her millionaires!" Ethan yelled as I go forward.

Fuck, don't mess up.

"She'd be dumb not to pick him," Filly replied, leaning on Tobi. "I'd fucking pick him!" Filly shrugs as we all howl with laughter.

Alright, this is it.

Y/N gazes at me with anticipation, waiting for me to say my line. She was using the same sweet smile, making my heart flutter.

I return the smile before talking. "Hello, I'm Harry, I'm 23—"

"Piss of Harry," JJ shouts as the others chuckle again.

"Shit, I'm 24!" I say, facepalming myself. Y/N giggles, biting her lip. "Uh, are you a Pokémon?" She tilts her head at me. "'C-cause I'd like to— Oh fuck." I mutter to myself before putting my head in my hands.

I hear the others snigger and laugh as I hid away. "Harry has a crush!" Ethan yelled as I pick my head back up. I gaze back at Y/N, seeing her giggle at me.

"No, no, go on! Finish it!" She pushes, crossing her arms.

"Right, are you a Pokémon? 'Cause I'd like to Pikachu..." I stop as my voice dies down. She was smiling, waiting for me to go on. "Naked."

Everyone started laughing at the line, as well as Y/N. She swiped right for me, gazing as I walk to the 'yes' side.

"I had to say yes," she giggles as the others clap and cheer.

"Well, I'm very grateful!" I reply as JJ fist bumps me.

"I told you, just be yourself!" JJ yells as I chuckle.

"Harry is too elite, he's elite!" Filly laughs as the others agree. Y/N was still gazing at me but her eyes swiftly turn to Chunkz as it was his turn.

I looked down, smirking to myself.

That went better than I thought it would.

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Y/N'S POV

While you were leaving the studio, you looked around in your bag for your car keys but realized you couldn't find them anywhere.

"Oh, shit," you mumble, looking inside your pockets. You checked everywhere in your backpack and still couldn't find them. Then you heard someone come up to you.

"Uh, Y/N?" you turn around and see Harry from the shoot and smile up at him. You felt your cheeks heating up but you prayed he didn't see it.

"Yeah?" you reply, wondering why he was talking to you.

"I found these," he says, revealing your car keys. "I saw them drop out of your bag on your way out," he nervously chuckles while you let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh, thank God," you mutter, taking them off him. "Thank you, I thought I lost these for a minute!"

"No problem!" He replies while nodding. He looked like he wanted to say something else so you stay for a minute.

"Another thing..."

"Yeah?"

"Could- could I have your number?" Your mouth opens in shock, not believing what you were hearing. "You don't have to say yes I just- I want to get to know you," he stammers as you chuckle.

You think about it for a minute before putting your hand out. "Gimme your phone." He looked relieved as he handed it to you, unlocked. You go onto his contacts and make a new one, putting your name and number there. You glance up for a second and see Harry gazing intently, making you smile a little.

"There you are," you say, handing his phone back. "Just remember to say it's you or else I'll think you're some pyromaniac," you badly joke as he chuckles.

"I will. I'll uh, see you later," he says, walking back into the building. He glances at you again before going in which makes you blush like crazy.

You hear a few cheers from behind the door, making you shake you head.

These boys really are crazy.

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Oh, Baby | Peter Parker Series

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S U M M A R Y : Sixteen year old Y/N L/N and Peter Parker were just a couple of teens who fell in love–slowly and gradually. After a night of passion, trust, and love, the pair were left with sudden news. Their friends and families are left astonished and it is no secret they are expected to face many troubles on their journey. How much could a couple of kids really handle on their own? 

D I S C L A I M E R : Hello, readers. Thank you for joining me on this journey! I would just like to clarify some things to you all so no one is offended or misguided in my attempt here. This will be a complete PG13 rated series. There will be some sexual innuendos and/or commentary, but that is strictly for a mature audience. If I decided to bring any 18+ rated features, you will be warned. Please be aware that I will not be writing any smut, especially considering the main characters are underage. I and many other people in the fandom can all attest, that is disgusting and uncomfortable to write/read about considering I am over the age of 18. (I am 20). I would also like to clarify that this series is in no way fantasying the idea of teen pregnancy. But, I am a realist and would like to create something maybe a few of you could relate to and learn from. I, for one, am a biproduct of teen pregnancy. Meaning, my parents had me at the age of 16 and 17. I like to believe that I have some insight, considering my mother and I have a very good relationship whereas she shared many of her own stories with me to educate me on the topic. For my young readers: Take this story as a lesson, not a goal or plan of your own. I believe in doing whatever you please with your own body, but I also believe in making sure kids stay kids for as long as possible! Please, please, please: USE PROTECTION IF YOU PARTICPATE IN ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY. 

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P R O L O G U E : The Beginning of Our Story

C H A P T E R 1 : D E S T I N E D

C H A P T E R 2 : Y O U ‘ R E I T F O R M E

C H A P T E R 3 : I H A V E N E W S

C H A P T E R 4 : I ‘ M A M O T H E R

C H A P T E R 5 :

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So, since I’m always scrolling through my likes looking for these imagines, I decided I might as well make a list of my favorites and share it with you guys in case you’re interested! 

It will be updated frequently

I’ll leave the link of this list on my masterlist post that is pinned on my blog

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Request: Could you do a Harry x reader where they hook up in Ibiza or any holiday and fans and sidemen find out and everyone goes mental? Love your work!

Pairing: W2S x fem!reader

Warnings: making out, erm exposing people, i think a few swear words? idk

Word count: 1,310 words

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Y/N'S POV

As the sun started to set slowly, you and the girls head closer to the water, wanting a few pictures by the sea.

You look to where Harry is, seeing him with a beer in his hand. He was wearing yellow shorts and he was shirtless. You make eye contact and see him smile, winking at you at the same time. You blush a little and turn back to the girls, watching them take turns in taking pictures.

"Y/N, it's your go!" Freya says, telling you to stand in her spot.

You decide to sit down and look away from the camera to make it look simple. As Gee takes the picture, you look at the overlapping waves crashing against the rocks, making a peaceful sound.

I'll come back here later.

"Done!" Gee exclaims and you stand up. You glance at the picture and smile, seeing that you looked fine.

"Send it to me," you say, flipping your hair to the side. Gee nods and co-operates. You glance at Talia and see that she's got something on her mind so you give her a look to spit it out.

"Harry seems to be staring at you an awful lot," she points out as you glance at Harry. He was playing a game with Josh (Chip) and drinking a cocktail now.

You shrug and look back, "well, I do look stunning. I don't blame him." The girls laugh at your response and nod to the beach house, saying that we should go back.

"You coming?" Freya asks, waiting for you.

"Nah, I'll come in a bit. I wanna see the sunset," you smile as she nods.

"Don't stay out too late, then!" She yells, waving me off and going to the beach house.

You turn back around and sit down on your beach mat, watching the waves go calmer. You were glad you got to Ibiza because you thought you couldn't. You had a heavy schedule due to your YouTube career but your manager decided you needed a break.

Hence why you're on an island right now.

You heard a few voices on the beach, mostly laughter. Ibiza is the place you'd want to get drunk in as it's known for being an infamous party island. You didn't wanna get too drunk, but it doesn't hurt to have a few cocktails every now and then.

You felt a presence behind you so you looked up and see Harry standing there. You smile and pat the spot beside you as he sits down.

"Where are the rest of the boys?" You ask, looking at him.

"They went inside since it's getting dark. They wanna go to a club or some shit," he shrugs, gazing at you.

"Are you gonna go?"

Harry smirks and uncrosses his legs, patting on his lap. You playfully roll your eyes and sit on it, wrapping your legs around his waist.

"I'd rather be here with you," he mumbles as you caress his cheek with your hand. "Plus, you look stunning in this bikini."

You giggle and pull him in for a kiss. At first, the kiss was passionate but then it turned into a need. Like you both haven't had each other for hours.

Which is true.

You slip your tongue in his mouth, to which he groans out. His fingers go down to your bikini underwear, trying to slip them off. You whine in his mouth as his mouth goes down to your neck.

You threw your head back in delight as he sucks all of your sweet spots. Your hands go in his hair, pulling it slightly. You could feel his bulge on your not so thick bikini, turning you on even more.

"I might as well fuck you right here, right?" He mutters, going back to your lips again.

You kiss him again, more urgently than before. He understood your frustration as he caresses your thigh softly. You suddenly feel Harry's right hand on your back and feel him tugging at the knot of your bikini top.

You pull away ever so slightly and rest your forehead on his, breathing heavily. "W-we're on a beach, y'know?" You point out as he smiles.

"I thought you liked me being romantic," he chuckles.

"We can't do this here," you whisper, removing your forehead from his. He huffs as you giggle.

"It's not like we have fans here," he replies while taking your hand. He kisses the back of it, making you blush.

"Yeah, but we have friends. They're right up there," you retort, glancing at the beach house behind you. It was a 6-minute walk from the beach house, but that doesn't mean they can see you guys.

"Then are we taking this inside?" he suggests.

"I'll go in first." You get up from his lap as Harry stands up with you. You peck his cheek and grab your jacket, putting it on. You quickly walk to the villa, wanting to be with Harry as soon as possible.

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As you see the sunrise, you look to the left side of you, seeing Harry sleeping like a baby. You smiled, glancing at his arm across your waist. You grab your phone and see a text from Talia, reading it quickly.

Taliaaa x can u come down here real quick? we need to show u something x

You check the time and see that it's 10:30 am. You furrow your eyebrows, wondering what they possibly needed this early in the morning.

You glance at Harry again and slowly remove his arm from your body. You get up from the bed and get a pillow, placing it where you were. As you suspected, Harry squeezed the pillow still snoozing away. You grab one of Harry's hoodies and put it on. You shook your head at the sight of Harry and head downstairs, quietly closing the door behind you.

When you get to the living area, everyone was on their phones sniggering at something. You raise an eyebrow and cross your arms. "What's going on?"

Ethan was the first to look at you and when he does, he couldn't help but release his laughter. "You said you wouldn't date him and here you are!— Oh I can't." He struggles to explain which makes you more confused.

"I went back to the beach to check on you," Cal(freezy) smirks, kicking back on the sofa. "But I saw something intriguing instead."

Gee giggles as she hands you her phone and you take it from her. You tap on the video she was playing and widen your eyes.

It was you and Harry, making out on the beach last night.

"What? But I thought you—" As you were trying to explain yourself, Harry comes down the stairs, rubbing his eyes.

"Y/N/N, where'd you— oh hey guys! Why are you up this early?" He quickly changes subjects when he sees the rest of the group there.

You huff and show him Gee's phone, him looking confused. "They know." Harry glanced at the screen and he looks taken aback, grabbing the phone.

"And another thing," Freya says, putting a hand over her mouth, "Cal's drunk arse posted it on Twitter."

Both of your heads snapped up at Cal and he simply shrugs. "What? You two should've been more careful."

"Take it down, now," Harry says sternly, getting his own phone. You get yours as well and immediately go on Cal's account, seeing the comments of his recent Tweet.

KSI BRO WHATTTT I KNEW IT miniminter YOU OWE ME

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miniminter OH FFS

w2scutieee OH MY GOD THE COUPLE I NEVER KNEW I NEEDED

mintersdmn Y/N IS LUCKY WTH i love them

y/nslove ima make an edit cya-

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"I hate you, Freezy," you say, sticking your middle finger up at him. You felt Harry's arm around your waist and you look up.

"Okay, you guys know, very embarrassing. Can we go to sleep now?" He groans as the girls 'aw' at you. Meanwhile, the boys start cheering as you flush with happiness.

"Use a condom!" Josh (Zerkaa) yells as you head up the stairs.

"Piss off!" You both say at the same time, hearing laughter downstairs.

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