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LOVE THIS !! 🤍

Hey, Hope you doing well! I am a big fan of Since Forever Series and I was just thinking if you could do like an one shot/Insta concept/ blurb about the recent Olivia/Harry/Florence drama. Like one of your works showed YN confronting Olivia, so like this can be like a reaction to the news or maybe the rumors or new involve YN, and she is just pissed. I know its very vague but I just wanted to see how YN would react to all the drama specially now that she is pregnant. Also Thank You for SF IL It!

hi love!!!! thank you for reading it! i don't like this but i hope this is what you expected for and i'd love to know your thoughts so please send me your feedback ♡ ( harry's masterlist ; since forever )

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dontworrydarling: Not everyone gets this opportunity...

Don't Worry Darling. Only in theaters September 23.

harryfan1: OMG IT'S SO HQ 😭😭😭

harryfan2: OH TO BE FLORENCE.

harryfan3: @/harryfan2 oh to be HARRY.

oliviawilde: 😎😎😎😎😎🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

annetwist: ❤️

gemmastyles: Hey, I know that guy.

yourinstagram: I CAN'T WAIT.

yourinstagram: SO FUCKING PROUD.

yourinstagram: ALICE CHAMBERS SUPREMACY.

harryfan4: @/yourinstagram PLEASE SHE'S SO ACCURATE.

harryfan5: @/yourinstagram girl, we've heard the news.

harryfan6: @/yourinstagram @/harryfan5 what news?

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deuxmoi: 👀

harryfan1: i mean...

harryfan2: sorry but i don't buy it.

harryfan3: Nah.

harryfan4: but what if it is true?

harryfan5: @/harryfan4 there's no way, yn hates olivia and loves florence, how can you think that?

random1: She does seems like the jealous type.

random2: I've always knew that his wife was like this.

random3: Olivia and Y/N? kinda expected it.

*read more idiotic comments*

yourinstagram's stories:

florencepugh's stories:

LOVE THESE TWO 🤍

So sf!yn is a photographer right? What is she posted something in like late 2020 where the caption was “stubbed my toe and broke my camera all within an hour. How has your day been?” And people connect it to late night talking and the fans are all soft

okayyyy, let's do it! i love doing instagram concepts and i hope you guys love reading them <3 this is for you guys to hold out until the older!harry blurb !!! also i know the finger on the photo is broken but let's not think about it ( harry's masterlist ; since forever universe )

2020:

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yourinstagram: stubbed my toe and broke my camera all within an hour, how's your day going? :)

louist91: Better than yours for sure.

yourinstagram: @/louist91 fuck you william.

harryfan1: BESTIE ARE YOU OKAY

yourinstagram: @/harryfan1 i am!!! your fav is taking care of me.

harryfan2: Y/N 😭😭😭😭😭😭

harryfan3: lmao she's so dumb...

annetwist: So that's why Har called me almost crying? 😂

harryfan4: @/annetwist eeEMMM HELLO ?????

harryfan5: WE NEED TO KNOW HOW THIS HAPPENED.

yourinstagram: @/harryfan5 we were doing a casual quarantine photoshoot with harry cause we were bored and it occurred to me that having a shot from the roof was a good idea... until i landed on my camera, and my toe didn't land very well either 💀

harrystyles: The photo is phenomenal though.

2022:

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hsupdates: Lyrics from "Late Night Talking" the song Harry just performed at Coachella!

harryfan1: A BOP

harryfan2: IT'S SO GOOD.

harryfan3: srry but Boyfriends supremacy !

harryfan4: WHY IS NOBODY TALKING ABOUT THAT POST Y/N MADE SAYING THAT SHE STUBBED HIS TOE AND BROKE HER CAMERA BACK IN 2020?????

harryfan5: @/harryfan4 WHAT THE FUCK YOU'RE RIGHT

harryfan6: @/harryfan4 I'M LITERALLY SHAKING HE REMEMBERS EVERYTHING THAT INVOLVES HER.

harryfan7: @/harryfan4 MY PARENTS 😖😖😖😖

harryfan8: @/harryfan4 i will never EVER get over how much harry loves his wife :(

Plss cheaing!h pair are soo funny love them😂💗

i saw a tiktok trend (?) where ppl would text their s/o a “she’s busy” text to see how they would react. how do u think the harry’s would react to that?? 🫣🫣

this ask is from ages ago but here it is!!!! also first piece where cheating!harry is mentioned and this contains sexual themes so be careful!! ( harry's ; since forever ; gangrry ; nerdrry ; olderry ; cheatingrry )

SINCE FOREVER:

harry: Dressing room, now.

harry: Seeing you dressed like that and knowing that under those clothes you're pregnant with my baby is killing me.

harry: Need you.

Y/N: she's busy.

harry: What do you mean she's busy?

harry: Baby stop with your jokes please I wanna fuck you before the show :(

Y/N: JEMTNWKGNSKFJJS !!!!!!!

Y/N: you're so cute and FOR WHAT.

harry: Hehehe :)

Y/N: omw, you horny boy.

harry: Yessssss.

GANG!HARRY:

harry: We had to go make a deal in a house that had a garden with jasmine, and it reminded me of you.

harry: And I grabbed some for you so you can put them in water and all that cute shit you do.

Y/N: she's busy.

harry: Okay I'm gonna assume you're either Niall or Austin before I start losing my fucking mind.

harry: Are you, Niall or Austin?

Y/N: she's busy.

harry: I don't like this, I'm gonna call you.

Y/N: wait, h 😭 it's me it was for tiktok !!

harry: Fuck off.

harry: I have work to do, bye.

Y/N: bye :)<3

harry: I love you.

Y/N: I LOVE YOU TOO 😭😭😭😭💓💓💓💓

NERD!HARRY:

harry: so i was thinking...

harry: maybe you can come over and we can study for the biology test together! :D

Y/N: she's busy.

harry: oh.

harry: sorry, i'll talk to her later i guess :)

Y/N: BABY 😭😭😭😭😭 COME BACK.

OLDER!HARRY:

harry: Hi love !

harry: What time do you finish today ? I was thinking of picking you up and we can go have a coffee at that place you like so much.

harry: And you can sleep at my place if you want ?

Y/N: she's busy.

harry: If this is one of your parents then I'm sorry you had to find out like this.

harry: If this is Gemma then fuck off.

harry: And if this is you trying to prank me ( again ) then it's not gonna work.

Y/N: I really thought you'd fall this time :/

harry: I may be old but I'm not stupid, baby.

harry: So, date night ?

CHEATING!HARRY:

harry: I'm gonna leave the door of my room unlocked and you're gonna enter through it at 2 AM.

harry: Then, I'm gonna fuck you like he can't.

harry: You're okay with it, love?

Y/N: She's busy.

harry: Well, fuck.

harry: If you're Liam then I should say I'm sorry but I'm not.

harry: You would never love her like I do and most importantly, she would never ever love you like she loves me.

harry: (And you would never touch her like I do, yepp)

harry: So, yeah. See you tomorrow mate!!! ❤️❤️ Please keep playing the fool because it's fun to fuck behind your back.

Y/N: LMAO HARRY IT WAS A TIKTOK PRANK KSKRKWR.

Y/N: sarcastic king 👏

harry: So he doesn't know?

Y/N: he doesn't, no one does !!

harry: So that means you'll come to my room tonight?

Y/N: ofc i'll be there.

Y/N: with that set you like so much.

harry: Luckiest man alive 😵

I love this song , I love them and I love everything you write !! Amazing job as usual love 💗💗

THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DOOR

— or better known as the first fight blurb.

since forever special week | masterlist 1 ; masterlist 2

Summary: Now that Harry's getting famous, people like to talk, and it's not always a good thing, especially for Y/N.

W/N: here it is! okay the fight is really stupid but remember that they were SIXTEEN so y/n was really immature and dramatic even though she has her arguments.

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There was nothing that made Y/N happier than seeing Harry fulfill his dream.

Seriously, nothing compares to hearing him sing with the lads on The X Factor, or when he told her that Simon promised the five of them that he'd make them a band whether they win the show or not, or when people recognized him on the street and congratulated him.

That last one was her favorite, because he blushed and accepted the compliments shyly, not yet used to the attention.

The bad thing is that his old friends were beginning to be... quite interested in the subject.

Y/N wasn't stupid, it was obvious that this career brought money, but whether Harry had a million dollars or zero, she loved him unconditionally no matter what.

It seemed that his friends loved him more now that he seemed to have a promising future.

He hadn't noticed it yet, too innocent, but she did. It first started with comments like "ready to get rich, h?" until today.

It was a party at Harry's, both the boys in the band and their school friends were invited, and Y/N discovered that Zayn and Louis would be her most faithful confidants. They were just amazing.

"It just seems unfair to me, that's all!" Louis said, beer in hand.

"It's not m'fault that you broke up with your girl to pursue your career and Harry just decided to take a chance on us!" Y/N stuck out her tongue at him.

Everyone laughed, they were in a circle on the patio, and Katy Perry's Teenage Dream could be heard in the background.

Harry kissed her cheek, wrapping his arms around her shoulders. Everything was fine, until David, a friend of theirs (although lately she was getting tired of him) decided to add something to the conversation.

"Well, now that H is getting famous maybe Y/N will have him around even more!"

They all laughed.

Even Harry, who let out a laugh that brought out his dimples, and in an instant, the arm around her shoulders felt heavy.

She only faked a smile and looked down at the laces on her sneakers, but saw Zayn look at her out of the corner of her eye.

She hoped her boyfriend realized the true meaning of that stupid joke, but he just looked at her and smiled before turning his attention back to Niall who was playing the guitar.

An hour later, Y/N's physical language had completely changed; she was no longer leaning against Harry's chest in a relaxed way, now she was just sitting next to him, and her face was serious.

Zayn squeezed her knee, drawing her attention. "You're okay, babe?" he murmured, and she just shrugged.

She watched him get up, clearing his throat before looking down at her. "Gonna get more drinks, Y/N, can you help me?"

They both entered the house after she nodded, and his friend closed the door before turning to face her. "What's wrong?"

She wanted to tell him, until she realized how stupid it sounded. "Nothing, I'm just tired, Z."

Coming over to put a hand on her shoulder, he looked at her knowing it wasn't true, and she gave up, sighing. "That bloody joke David did, he made me look like I'm just using Harry for his recent fame, and he laughed, he laughed."

"I don't think he meant it, love, just talk to him."

She tensed at his words, Y/N had never liked the confrontational part of an argument. This was the first time she'd gotten mad at Harry, and she didn't know how he acted when he was angry.

"I'll just talk to him later."

And later came, when their old friends had already left and only her and the boys from the band remained. She was in Harry's room grabbing blankets when he came through the door.

"Baby, here you are, I haven't seen yeh in hours." He came up behind her and hugged her around the waist, but she moved away, searching the closet for sheets. "Here, lemme help you."

He tried to take what was in her hands but she dodged him. "No, I can."

"What's going on?" Harry asked, realizing the situation. "Did I do something stupid?"

She ignored him, swallowing dry as she walked towards the door of the room, but he stopped in front of her blocking her way.

"Y/N, talk to me." He stroked her arm, and she looked up.

"You laughed at David's joke."

"Huh?"

"Now that H is getting famous maybe Y/N will have him around even more!" She repeated, her voice ridiculously low to imitate her friend.

He stands stiff in the doorway, his face contorted into an expression of confusion. "Are yeh being serious right now? it was just a bad joke!"

"But you laughed!" She insisted. "You laughed, Harry!"

"Of course I laughed, cause it was a joke!"

Their voices began to rise, and luckily his family wasn't there, although the boys downstairs were listening to everything.

Y/N sighed, biting her lip and looking around avoiding her boyfriend's gaze. "Do you think it's true?" She asked, her nose beginning to itch. "That I'll use you just for the money?"

"What?" Harry walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Of course not, love. No, never."

"Cause you seemed pretty sure about it when you laughed back there."

"Oh for fuck's sake, Y/N." He let her go, shaking his head and turning away to look at her from afar. "It was funny."

"It wasn't. It made me feel like you and everyone thinks that now that you're getting successful with what you love, I'm gonna ruin it." With a murmur she lowered her head. "And all your fans believe that about me, but that you make fun of me too?"

"I wasn't the one who made the joke!"

"But you laughed!"

"I did, and I'll do it again!" He shouted. "Why are you being so fucking sensitive? Get over it, Y/N!"

She fell silent when she heard him raise his voice, Harry had never spoken to her like that and she admitted that she felt a little scared, with tears accumulating and her fists clenching.

He realized his mistake, and carefully approached her. "Baby–"

"You're going to shut up and let me talk," trying to calm herself, she looked up to meet his eyes. "You don't know what it's that thousands of people proclaim that they hate me and that they can love you more than me, that I only suck your money, that I should die."

Harry swallowed hard as he saw the tears falling from her cheeks, this being the first time he'd seen her cry, and it'd been his fault. He tried to speak, but she cut him off again.

"So don't think I'm hysterical for getting mad about this when you know perfectly well that they talk shit about me even close to you and my boyfriend doesn't do anything about it."

The words wouldn't come out of his mouth, so he just stared at her with the pain in his chest and the sweat on the back of his neck telling him he'd screwed up. Y/N looked at him, but when seconds passed without him saying anything, she left the room.

"Y/N, no, wait!"

He ran after her, following her down the stairs, where the boys were whispering to each other until she walked past them at a brisk pace, Harry behind.

"Baby, please, I'm sorry!" He said, trying to reach her but she ignored the words, slamming the door of his house to go back to hers, which luckily was four houses away.

She expected him to chase after her, but it was just her and her pride walking down the street.

(...)

Thirty-six. All those times Harry had called, and she hadn't answered any of them, although the desire ate her up inside; going through their photographs and staring at the phone just so she could see the his contact name popping on the screen.

Yes, perhaps she had exaggerated a bit now that she thought about it, but if he really wanted to get her back then it wouldn't cost him anything to walk a couple of meters to reach her window.

Her window... which was now getting small pebbles that sounded dry against the glass so she got up to inspect, and looking down at the dark grass, she saw her boyfriend's hairy head.

"Harry, it's almost midnight." She murmured, and he looked up at hearing her voice.

"Y/N, finally... You haven't been answering my calls in two days." Looking around making sure her parents wouldn't hear him, he whispered.

Her heart skipped a beat to see him there, and she felt the need to help him up so they could both snuggle up on her bed but she couldn't help but wonder if he'd keep insisting.

"I can't even look at you after the other day." Exaggerating, she said. "Leave, please."

"I won't go until you forgive me, honey, please." He begged. "I'm in love with you, and it's gonna start raining, so now you have two reasons to let me in."

"There's nothing left to say, Harry." She wanted to smile, but remained serious. "And I mean it."

A clap of thunder made her jump in place and the first drops began to fall until they became a deluge, drenching Harry who hissed at the feel of the cold water on his warm skin.

He met her eyes with a small pout, and the sight was enough to melt her. "C'mon, baby, let's end this."

She didn't realize that she was already running down the stairs to open the front door.

There, Harry was looking at her with his beautiful eyes, completely drenched from his curly hair to his ridiculously baggy pants, and they both lunged at each other at the sight of them again.

They kissed desperately, Y/N drawing them into the house where she closed the door carefully and they both walked up the stairs to her room hand in hand, where they kept kissing until she felt the fabric of his wet shirt on her fist.

Words aren't necessary for all that their eyes reflect, and they realize that David wasn't worth this mess. It was just a stupid joke, after all.

"Let me just... get you dry stuff." She broke the silence, pulling away to get a towel and clothes that Harry had in a drawer in her closet.

He changed and dried quietly under her gaze, lying together on his bed once he was finished; she snuggled against his chest. "H?"

"Mhm?" he asked, looking up at the dark ceiling and stroking her scalp.

Y/N raised her head to stare at him, the moonlight being the only source of light that illuminated them, and somehow made the moment more intimate.

"I don't wanna fight anymore, even if this was our first." Caressing his cheek, she murmured. "I need you."

"I need yeh too," he smiled, wrinkling his nose. "sorry for yelling at you, baby."

"It's okay." With a chaste kiss to his lower lip, she lay back down on his chest. "But make sure it's the last time."

And he kept his word.