John Krasinski Breaking Character In The Office.

John Krasinski breaking character in The Office.

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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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10 things i hate about you

pairing: peter b. parker x fem! reader

synopsis: in which y/n hates everything about peter parker, especially the way she can’t really hate him

↳ loosely based on the movie with the same title

warnings: cursing, fluff, a generous amount of angst, peter's an asshole, y/n's an asshole, familial death, incarceration. i don't know if there's more.

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0. i hate her

1. i hate the way you talk to me

2. i hate the way you cut your hair

3. i hate the way you drive my car

4. i hate the way you stare

5. i hate your stupid blue sweatshirts

6. i hate the way you read my mind

7. i hate the way youre always right and the way you lie

8. i hate the way you make me laugh and the way you make me cry

9. i hate the way you werent there and the way you didnt call

10. and i hate the way i dont hate you

11. i love her

how about a blurb where peter and the reader are always exchanging notes, like cute little handwritten notes 🗒️ tysm

a/n: ahhhhh love this :,) i haven’t written in ages so it’s good to be back hehe enjoy

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you squint down at your trigonometry handout, trying to make sense of its complicated equations. eyes scanning over the letters, you mumble to yourself.

“sin to the fourth power times six is-”

a piece of paper suddenly lands on your desk. it’s followed by a pssst from ned, who sits next to you. you curiously glance from the handout over to ned, to which he replies with a thumb jabbed back at peter.

peter gives you one of his dorky, giddy grins and points at the paper.

“read it,” he mouthes.

you and peter practically hang off of each other the whole day, whether you’re sneaking kisses between classes or walking with your pinkies linked in the hallways. however, you’re not able to do that in trig because you two sit on opposite sides of the room.

your solution was the idea to pass notes because it’s low-key and quite romantic in your opinion. peter is a sucker for romance, so he was in.

since you’re lucky enough to have ned right in the middle of the room, he’s yours and peter’s messenger for the period.

giggling to yourself, you grab the paper to read it.

it’s ripped right from peter’s notebook and covered in cross-outs, making it very authentic to him.

are you less than 90 degrees? because you’re acute

get it? you’re cute!

yeah yeah that was cheesy… but i bet it made you smile anyways

love you

- peter <3

surely enough, you’re beaming when you finish reading peter’s note. you meet his gaze once again. peter is looking at you expectantly, quirking his eyebrows in anticipation of your response.

“love you, too,” you whisper.

peter blows you a quick kiss that you catch, ned cooing at the two of you.

you three get back to work after that, and you keep the note held tightly to your chest.

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“ugh, this has been the longest week of my life,” you complain as you trudge into peter’s apartment. “and it’s only monday,” peter finishes for you in a grumble.

he tosses his keys on the kitchen counter, you taking it upon yourself to splay out on the couch.

it always warms peter’s heart to see you so comfortable at his place.

“i’m so tired, pete… i’m exhausted,” you whine to your boyfriend.

peter makes his way over to the couch, sighing sympathetically. he sits down beside you, and you instantly crawl into his lap.

“i know, baby,” peter speaks with his lips pressed to your hair. “school’s pretty draining. we got a lot to do.”

your face is hidden in peter’s shoulder, his arms around your lower back. he chuckles when he feels you groan against him.

“don’t remind me,” you demand.

“as much as i wanna snuggle you all afternoon…” peter trails off to kiss the side of your head. “i should probably get started on that essay.”

having already done yours, you end up scribbling in your english binder while peter types away on his laptop.

he’s been at it for so long that his eyes are tearing and his natural curls are showing from having kept running his hands through them in distress. he seems even more exhausted than you now.

you unclip your binder and remove a sheet of paper, wordlessly padding over to peter’s desk. bending over, you loop your arms around his neck and dangle the paper in front of his laptop screen.

“what’s this?” peter wonders, a yawn trapped in his throat. “guess you’ll have to open it and find out,” you hum.

you rest your chin on his shoulder in the meantime.

he gingerly grasps the folded sheet between his fingers.

i just wanna c_ddle, but i can’t cuz i’m missing u :(

like the letter

not as good as yours

you get the point tho

take a break petey

“mm, can’t say no to that,” peter decides, the corners of his lips turning up in a smile.

he folds your note up again and tucks it in his pocket, turning his head to plant a soft kiss on your cheek.

“cuddles?” you repeat your note.

your arms tighten around peter’s neck. finally, peter closes his laptop and nods toward his bed.

“yeah, baby. cuddles.”

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sleepover!

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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-

VIEW ALL COMMENTS?

"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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Request: Can you do an imagine where y/n sends Harry a naughty very obvious full frontal nude photo while Ethan is using Harry’s phone during a sidemen video shoot because his has no service. (Maybe the most recent sidemen Sunday video about needing a phone with service to look at map).

Pairing: W2S x reader

Warnings: NUDITY! alcohol/wine, mentions of a boner

Word count: 953 words

A/N: I know you probably wanted the map, but Ethan was driving in the video and I could've swapped it around but whatever- hope you still like it! <33

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HARRY'S POV

Ethan and I were stuck at Halford's car park with a clamp on our wheel. Ethan was trying to call the other guys to get the key but he had no service.

I, on the other hand, am having a great time painting our car. I was just drawing a '69' on the side, because why not?

Classic.

"Bog, will you give me your phone? Mine for some reason isn't giving me any service," Ethan asks, frustrated. I chuckle and unlock it for him, handing the phone.

"Don't do anything dumb," I say, turning back to the car. I heard Ethan mumble and run a hand through my hair, deciding to put a few stickers on. I heard the phone ringing for a few moments but no one picked up.

"God's sake," he mumbles. "We are so getting them back for this?"

"Does my phone have service?" I ask, whilst getting a few stickers.

"Yeah—" he pauses as we both hear a ping from my phone. "Oh, Y/N texted."

"What did she say?" I reply, sticking an England sticker to the side of the car.

"I'll check, can you pass me some water?" I chuck him a bottle of water and he opens it, checking what Y/N said. As Ethan was drinking his water, he suddenly choked on it, nearly dropping my phone.

"Oi! What you doing?" I shout, taking my phone off him.

"Well, I just didn't know Y/N sent that kinda stuff," he splutters, bending down. I narrow my eyes and unlock my phone again, seeing what Y/N sent.

Oh my God.

Y/N sent a fucking nude, I thought, my eyes widening.

Her arm covered the lower bit of her tits, her hair brushed back. She was pouting in the camera, closing her eyes at the same time. She wasn't wearing any makeup, making this more natural; more beautiful. Her legs were spread straight on the bed, but I could still see her clit, seeing a little pre-cum. I held in my urge to groan as I felt a boner. The photo captioned: what ur missing out on xxxxx

I recognized the room to be Talia's bedroom, wondering why she took the picture there. Then I zoomed in on the pic and saw a glass of red wine sitting on the bedside table. I smirk to myself, then remember Ethan was with me.

I cough and refresh my phone, putting it back in my pocket. Ethan was looking at me with a raised eyebrow, trying to accuse me of something. "Just forget you saw the picture."

"I have a girlfriend mate. It was forgotten ages ago." I chuckle and shake my head, turning back to the car.

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MEANWHILE WITH Y/N...

You and the other girls were playing a game of truth or dare. Sure it was a teenager game, but who cares? It was 1 pm and you were all already drunk on wine.

"Okay, okay, Y/N. Truth or dare?" Faith slurs, sipping her drink. You bit your lip, knowing you picked truth too many times.

"Alright. Dare." Freya and Talia look at each other with mischief.

"Well," Faith giggles, "you have to send a picture of yourself to your boyfriend, Harry."

You furrow your eyebrows but shrug. "Shouldn't be too hard—"

"Not any kind of picture," she puts her finger in the air, "a naughty picture. A nude." You widen your eyes at this, gasping.

"B-but, I've never sent a nude!" The girls giggle.

"Come onnnn, Y/N. Harry's out there with a shitty car in the cold, wishing you were there to warm him up," Freya winks, picking her glass up again.

"You at least have to give him a pic, tell him what you up to," Talia smirks. "You can go to my room if you want."

You think about it for a minute. You haven't seen him for a few days and he's probably getting muddy now, wishing he wasn't there. Wishing he was with you.

Letting my tipsy imagination go wild now.

"Alright," you say, standing up. "Why not?" The girls' shriek as you grab your glass of wine and head into Talia's room, closing the door behind you.

You sit on the bed after setting your glass to the side and began to think. How are you going to take this? You start by taking off your onesie Talia leant to you, dropping it on the bed. You then take off your underwear, dropping it on the floor. You already had your bra off.

You sit on the bed, your back resting against the head border. You spread your legs straight and you grab your phone. You go on the camera and position your phone high in the air, showing most of your body. You decide to place your other arm on the lower part of your breasts to tease him. You blow a kiss to the camera and take the picture.

You go on iMessage and send the photo to Harry:

You what ur missing out on xxxxx attachment: 1 image

You smile to yourself, feeling triumphant and head back to the living room. Faith looks towards you and smirks. "Did you send it?" You nod and she asks for proof. You show them the picture and they gasp, their mouths wide open.

"Damn," Talia whispers, making Freya giggle.

"If I wasn't in a 10-year-old relationship, I would've dated you," Freya says, making you playfully roll your eyes.

"Well then, I think that's enough truth or dare today!" Faith exclaims, chugging all her wine.

"She's right, we need movies," Talia points out, standing up.

You were about to follow them when you get a message on your phone. You open it up and see that it was Harry who texted:

Harry you're dead tonight, love

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