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infictionalwonderland · 1 year

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PERIODS — harry lewis

pairing: harry lewis x fem!reader

warnings: periods… NOT REALLY A WARNING BUT YKKK, swearing, suggestive-ness, medication

Whoever said people your age couldn’t have sleepovers, could go and do one—because you absolutely fucking could, you and Talia proving said notion right now; your boys were off again, somewhere abroad for a sidemen shoot and leaving you and your best friend alone. Instead of getting all weepy and mopey (over a boy, never you) you and her decided to make the most out of the lack of testosterone—after you’d dropped your boyfriend off at the airport, all innocent smiles and pretty fluttering lashes, you’d zoomed off (probably breaking several speed limits) to get to your best friends new home.

When you got there, she’d opened the door with an excited screech despite expecting you and you returned it despite knowing she’d been the one to open the door. After of long embrace where she didn’t wanna let you go, you finally convinced her with the promised of pizza and brownies. Hauling your overnight bag in, you’d began your girly night—music booming, comfy clothes on, gossip upon gossip and so many laughs your whole body was in tatters as you made pizzas and brownies (admittedly, hers were better but she was literally Mario’s second cousin, it’s to be expected)

Food in hands and smiles never leaving your faces, you’d taken off into a race into a race for the living room (you won, obviously) and began your evening of movie watching—from 10 things i hate about you to It, then legally blonde and Tangled, and many more, . . .you had quite the night. However both of your highlights was when you discovered you both started your cycles on that particular day—before your boyfriends had left and around basically the same times: it had you both in tear inducing laughter for two minutes. You’d ended up taking a Polaroid of you both grinning while holding up Flow (the period tracker app) and showing you both having the exact same cycles.

Twins.

That was yesterday—now you were both lying in a miserable heap of pain and exhaustion in Talia’s king size bed, hot water bottles on your abdomens and remaining snacks being shovelled into your mouths as you both snuggled and occupied yourselves on your phones.

You smiled slightly when your boyfriends name popped up over TikTok but grimaced afterwards as your stomach turned horribly.

harry🤍

gd mornin xx yu okay luv ?

you’re actually illiterate

harry🤍

and you can’t punctuate, we all have are own flaws. anyway i hope ur good, we’re landing at 3, want me to pick u up anything?

You grinned wider, deciding to piss about.

yeah actually can you get me some jumbo tampons!! thank youuu x

harry🤍

what. they do JUMBO? i mean thats, at least their being inclusive. good on em 👍 wait bloody hell love, you’re on again already? swear i don’t know how you still have blood in ya

yeah it happens to be a monthly thing, harry. 😄😄😄😄😄 also im with my gf so you might have to whisk me away before me elope xxxxx

harry🤍

she’d get you a shitty ring anyway i’ll get in simons lift home then and you can drop us off. … i love you, gotta go, see you soon gorgeous

love you too smelly 😜

You looked over at Talia at, miraculously, the same time she looked up at you and when she wordlessly showed you her phone, showcasing messages of her asking Simon for XXL pads, you gasped laughingly and showed her your messages to Harry. She made a shocked face before meeting your eye and you both burst out laughing, only to groan as you ached all fucking over.

“I hate being a women.”

It was now half two and while Talia was effectively making your day better—you both were still in immense pain. You’d migrated to every living room (you loved it so much, you could cry) and both had a sofa to yourself, Mushu (their adorable dog) was nipping at some toy from where he was sat by the telly. You both were on your phones for the most part, last nights episode of Love Island that you’d absently recorded now playing on the TV as you both munched away on the breakfast Talia got delivered—McDonald’s breakfast for you and she had a spiced cheesy omelette from this little breakfast place.

“When do you think Harrys gonna ask. .?” Talia looked at you from her place on the sofa, wiggling her ringed finger mischievously with a glittering smile, one hand still firmly against her stomach.

“Probably never.”

“Bullshit!” She shot back instantly, sitting up and pointing firmly in your direction as she ignored the pain she was in in favour of reassuring you. “Babe, you have not seen the way that man looks at you when he thinks no one is looking. Like, seriously, he has literal heart eyes for you and don’t even get me started on how he speaks about you. It’s like your the best thing in this entire world to him, really. Like you’re some kinda goddess or somethin’ he always looks so awestruck by you.”

“. .probably cause I cook him dinner.” You offered with a shrug, smiling lopsidedly, and Talia snorted with a head shake.

“Or you are his dinner.”

“I mean, he does—“

“Ah! WAIT, NO. Stop, no more, please.”

You grinned at her, sparing a wink before cooing at Mushu happily and urging him to jump up on you, which he did. Your entire demeanour seemed to soften as you wrapped your arms around the large grey ball of fluff.

“He’ll probably ask you soon.”

“Natalia.” You threw her a mock serious look and she put her hands up in a surrender motion, finding herself all too funny.

“What—have you seen you?” Talia retorted, faking a dreamy sigh as she readjusted herself on the plush material of her sofa. “I’d kiss you, marry you and fuck you. Repeatedly.”

“Miss Mar. . .” You jokingly trailed off.

“Have my babies?”

“I thought you’d never ask!”

“We should really do this more often.” Talia pouted at you, friendly love bright in her irises as she pulled her blanket more around her body. “I miss hanging with you, sexy bum.”

“Miss you more, baby cakes.” You winked at her dramatically, mouth falling open just like Fred Weasley and she giggled back at you, snapping a candid photo.

“Speaking of babies—“

“NATALIA HADDOCK.”

Approaching four o’clock was when your boyfriends finally rolled up—you and Talia didn’t actually notice at first, you were both laying down on the living room floor with Mushu next to you and a mediation video on the large screen, giggles slipping past your lips even as you attempted to be quiet. You would’ve sat up but considering your cramps. . .‘twas a no go.

“Keep your fake lips shut, Cruella.”

Talia squawked in offence at your comment but kept her eyes shut for the purpose of mediation, blindly lifting a manicured hand to swat at you.

In that moment, your boyfriends both walked through the door, trading odd looks at the silence in the home (if there was anything you and Talia were together, it was not silent). Simon lead Harry through the house, more confused than anything to where his fiancé was but when they heard whooshing sounds from the living room, they both stopped uncertainly.

Harry quickly picked up a random umbrella from where they were sat, just in case.

However, when you hesitantly stalked into the living room they didn’t expect to see both of their girlfriends laying sprawled across the floor in starfish position with a mediation video playing on the large TV. They both paused, trying to repress their amusement and Harry instantly got out his phone—zooming into you to take some photos.

“Feeling zen, yet?” Simon inquired.

“So zen.” You both confirmed, simultaneously.

There was silence for no more than a second before you and Talia both let out startled exclamations and sat up straight—immediately groaning out in pain after as your stomach cramped and ached (day 2 was your personal worst day for pain/cramps).

“Woah. Woah, woah.” Simon paused at the in sync groans of pain, “listen. . .I know you both have like, interlinked emotions but please don’t tell me you can feel what the other feels?!”

“Boy.” Talia gave him a deadpan stare.

“Help.” You urged your boyfriend, reaching out your hands expectantly and he rolled his eyes fondly as he walked over to you, large hands taking your smaller ones in his own and he tugged you up from the ground, one of his arms wrapping around your waist to pull you into him. “Hey stranger.”

“Hey.” Harry mumbled back, grinning widely as he pulled you flush against him, digging his head endearingly into the crook of your neck and leaving two swift kisses, your sweet aroma surrounding him and clouding his thoughts as you hummed, running your fingers through his short hair.

“No PDA in my house!” Simon exclaimed.

“Shush,” Talia tutted—unimpressed with her fiancé, “don’t listen to him. Harry, kiss my girl all you want just. . nothing more, preferably.”

“She’s not your girl.”

“Am I not?” You played clueless, faking a confused look at him before going to step over to your best friend, only for him to tug you back against him, large, muscled arms wrapping around your front to hold you back.

“Disgusting.” Simon blanched. “Do that in your own home, please.”

You and Talia both rolled your eyes in sync: you turned your head to smile up at your boyfriend, pressing a loving peck to his soft lips and then his bicep before gently tugging his arms off you, getting ready to say bye to your friends.

“Bye beautiful.” Talia grinned, her arms coming to wrap around you with a careful tightness. “I love you, let me know if you need anything—also, we should really really do this again soon. I love spending time with you.”

Feeling your heart warm, you smiled back at her genuinely. “I love spending time with you too, Lia. Next time we can make lasagna and cupcakes. . .the Tom and Jerry ones.”

Talia squealed slightly, pulling away from your hug to press kisses to both your cheeks and then your forehead.

“You’re the best. Miss ya’ already.”

“Missing you more.”

A few minutes later, you and Harry were finally out of the mini-mar household. Your boyfriend had finally resigned to carrying you when you had fully stopped walking and hunched over slightly in pain from your cramps—he’d sighed, like the tired boyfriend he was, then gently picked you up bridal style and ignored Talia’s obnoxious awes and how she took several pictures.

(She totally didn’t put them on her story)

“Spoiled princess, ‘s what you are.” Harry shook his head jokingly as he carefully put you down in the passenger side of your own car that he was driving cause you were in pain.

“Ain’t that the truth.”

He grinned at you, looking up through his lashes as he did your seatbelt for you, one of his large arms caging you in and the the other free arm reaching over your lower half to tug the seatbelt tighter. He looked similar to an angel in that moment—sun illuminating his features, those fucking blue eyes you were a sucker for and you felt a trail of sparks on the skin his hand purposefully brushed over.

“That tight enough?” Harry inquired, cheekily.

“So tight.” You responded with a snicker of your own and he rolled his eyes at you, tugging a strand of your hair briefly and you feigned a dramatic wince as he left you, shutting the door to your side and climbing in the drivers side.

You looked over, rolling down your window readily as you knew what was coming—when your car started to take off, Talia opened up the window closest to the driveway, popping out her head with a gorgeous gleaming smile.

“BYE BYE BEAUTIFUL, I HOPE YOU FEEL BETTER SOON!”

“BYE GORGEOUS—SAME GOES FOR YOU, CALL ME!”

As you did the ‘call me’ symbol with your hand and gave her a dramatic wink, she giggled before ducking her head back indoors.

“Might as well date her.”

“Might just, y’know.” You smiled at him sweetly, turning on the radio for background noise like you always did, “Smells a lot than my current partner anyway?”

“He can’t be that bad!”

“No, really, he stinks of piss.”

“I beg you fu—“

He cut himself off, grin faltering as he heard you wince in pain, frowning softly as he looked over at you.

“Hanging in there alright?”

“Mhm.” You hummed, smiling tensely.

“I got you something.” Harry mentioned, peering over at you and when he saw you looking him with that adorably confused look, he nudged his head backwards and your eyes followed—landing on the Tesco bag in the backseat.

“My jumbo tampons?” You cackled to yourself.

“No—I did look though—“ Your laughter increased in volume, ignoring the aching pain overcoming you as best you could, “Oh—Oh. I see now, they aren’t a thing. You played me.”

“What? No, never.”

“I smell deceit.”

“I smell piss. Oh, wait, it’s just you.”

You giggled at yourself and while he tried to playfully glare at you, he couldn’t quite keep his smile at bay as he stared at you.

Curiously, you reach behind you and tug the Tesco bag from its space in the back, lugging it into your lap and opening it up—your mouth immediately pops open in an awww when you take in the two sets of cupcakes, your favourite chocolate bars, the sanitary products and some pain medication.

“Harry. .”

“Don’t mention it, I beg.” A sheepish crimson blush coats his pale cheeks at your tone and your evident heart eyes. Jesus Christ, were you pretty. He was so lucky to be able to call you his, that much he knew for sure.

“Thanks, handsome.”

“Yeah, yeah anytime man.”

You arch a brow.

“Anytime, love.” Harry corrects, flashing you an equal parts amused and sarcastic smile as you nod your approval to the changing pet name.

When you finally arrive back at your apartment complex—Harry’s already out of his side of the car as soon as it stops, and then he goes over to you, opening your door and looking down at you. He lets at a dramatic heaving sigh at your doe eyed look, scolding his skin for flushing and heart for picking up.

Effortlessly, he takes the bag off your hands with one hand and pulls you from the car with the other, once you’re out the car he lifts you up easily with one arm and you wrap your legs around his hips, arms around his neck.

“Hi.” You mumble, grinning mischievously as your acrylics scratch at his beard.

“My pretty troublemaker.” Harry huffs affectionately, squinting down at your bright smile fuelled by mischief. “Don’t you dare bring attention to us, this is embarrassing enough.” He nearly whines.

You merely smile, a kiss to his cheek to tide over his anxieties.

The walk was going pretty smoothly, but as soon as Harry stepped foot into the elevator, another set of footsteps followed and his eyes shut miserably, leaning down and sighing into your neck hopelessly.

“Hi Effie!” You immediately perk up at the sight of the older woman—Effie was this sweetheart fifty six year old who lived on the floor below you and Harry, a vast lover of plants and animals with a hatred for men (you loved her, Harry was scared of her).

Harry barely refrains for niping at the soft skin of your neck in reprimand. Of bloody course.

“Hello dearie.” The older woman, hair a dyed purple shade and silver septum hanging from her button nose, greets you with a calm smile. Effie was evidently unfazed by the scene in front of her—if anything, she was proud that you were putting your man to work. “How are you today?”

“Oh I’m grand, Ef.” You smiled so charmingly that as Harry stared down at you, he almost forgot he was even supposed to be annoyed. “How are you? How’s Tia, I miss her!”

“I’m well, thank you, dearie. Tia misses you too, I assure you. Perhaps you come down tonight, I can bake us some cookies just how you like them.”

Harry paused, bewildered. Did his girlfriend just get hit on by a grandma?!

“I—“

Before you could even get a word out, the elevator dinged open to your floor and Harry wasted now time practically sprinting out with his arms possessively entangled around your frame; you quickly exclaimed a startled ‘bye Effie’ over your boyfriends shoulder before the elevator doors shut.

You quickly distracted yourself with how you could feel your boyfriends muscular biceps as he held you up, your acrylics took to touching and tracing them as he bounced you up further on his hip. You closed your eyes, leaning further into him and humming at the delightful scent of his cologne, the soothing vibrations of his body as he quietly chatted away helping to dull the aches in your own body.

“You alright there, y/n?”

“Never been better.” You smiled up at him and he gives you an amused one back, kissing your forehead softly as he finally opens the door to your shared apartment—once inside, he readily manoeuvres the both of you to the sofa where he carefully places you down, handing you the bag of food and your favourite blanket he spots on the lone armchair. “Thank youuu.”

“Spoiled princess.” He names again, but the smile on his face is enough to melt you despite his words.

Harry then goes into the kitchen as you try and adjust on the sofa more comfortably, face screwing up as a particularly harsh pain washes through you—your abdomen clenching. To distract yourself, you search through the Tesco bag and smile to yourself as you take out the first batch of muffins.

You mindlessly click onto WhatsApp, taking a photo of the bag of goodies and sending it to the girls groupchat with a little ‘make your men do this for you, pretty ladies’ and instantly being met with gushing from them all.

“Showing off my expert shopping skills?”

You startle—gaze flickering to your boyfriend who smiles at you, that smile he saves just for you and it makes you feel so special and warm every time. Your eyes dart over him, noticing the hot water bottle he now clutches (you love that hot water bottle—it’s got this absolutely adorable cover of a lama).

Fucking hormones, you think, as you feel a wave of emotion hit you at how much he’s done for you.

“Hey,” Harry noticed the quivering frown you now adopted and internally panicked, did I do something? Hot water bottle in hand, he hurried towards you, kneeling down on the floor beside where you were laying and twirling a pierce of your hair around his finger. “Hey. What’s wrong, love, hm? You in pain?”

“Yeah.” You answer him shakily, that’s not why your suddenly upset. “I love you.”

If he’s confused—he doesn’t show it, he merely smiles at you comfortingly, leaning in to gently press a kiss to your lips.

“I love you more.”

You smile up at him and his face softens completely at you—he’s so fucking in love. And yes, these thoughts of his are incredibly soppy, but, he couldn’t help it. The girl of his dreams, the love of his life, the prettiest person in the world, was currently staring at him like he hung the moon and the stars. . . he’d never tire of your beautiful face, your radiant smile that flustered him every damn time.

When you move so he can slide in behind you, he eagerly takes the invitation. He slots in behind you on the sofa, pulling you atop him with your back against his chest; he takes the hot water bottle, your favourite one, and carefully moves up your shirt before pressing it against your lower stomach and keeping his hands there to hold it in place, pressing a thoughtless yet meaningful kiss to the side of your head and you snuggle back into him.

“Oi, give me a bite.”

“Fuck off, it’s my scran.”

“Yeah—and who’s card did it make a dent in?”

“Our card, handsome.”

“. . . Spoiled princess.”

And that’s how you spend most of the rest of your day—intertwined limbs, goofy grins, soft kisses and joking insults.

(He’s never been more in love)

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w2soneshots · 2 months

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Oh shit -W2S

Words: 0.8k+

Warnings: secret relationship.

In which you and Harry get caught while trying to hide your relationship.

I've been with Harry for just over 2 months now, but no one knows. When I say no one I mean no one, not any of the boys, not Faith (my best friend and also the person who introduced me to Harry), even our families don't know. When we decided to get together we knew it was slightly risky, we didn't want to divide the group if it didn't work out. It's a complete secret, we've been sneaking around during parties and night outs, lying about where we were when we were actually staying at each other's apartment and there's also been times where we've almost been caught, snogging or being a little to touchy.

Today Faith asked me to come along with her and Olive to one of the sidemen shoots, so that she had someone to talk to and help her with Olive while they filmed. I've never been to one of their shoots before, Harry always told me he'd bring me along when everyone knew. We weren't planning on keeping our secret for so long but we just couldn't figure out how to tell everyone, it's also quite fun sneaking around, it kinda makes you feel like a teenager again.

I got dressed into some jeans, a white t-shirt, dark blue hoodie and my converse. I left my hair how it was and applied a little bit of makeup. Once I was finished I left. Once I arrived outside of the studio that they are filming in today, I looked down at my phone and saw a message from Harry: "I'm the only one here, come inside!!" I looked up to see him standing just outside of the building. I smiled and quickly got out of the car.

"Hi." I said with a smile as I walked up to him. His lips spread into a small smile "Hey, how are you?" He asked. "I talked to you this morning." I said with a slight chuckle, referring to our phone conversation earlier while I did my makeup. He pulled me into him and pecked my lips. "Harry!" I said sternly then pulled away "someone might see us!" I said looking around the car park. When I made sure the coast was clear I looked back at him, he had a huge smirk on his face. I shook my head and playfully slapped his chest.

Josh turned up soon after followed by everyone else, Ethan, Faith and Olive being last to arrive due to a toddler meltdown. I sat next to Faith while Olive sat asleep on my lap "you have the magic touch." she said looking down at her daughter. I laughed slightly "she's so cute!" I said quietly. "She's all cute when she's asleep but as soon as she wakes up she turns into a little gremlin." she stated. I laughed "I know, I've seen it first hand." I said referring to the time I looked after her for an afternoon so Ethan and Faith could film a video, and she was a little menace, but she's to adorable to get annoyed at.

The boys finished filming almost an hour and a half later. I quickly popped to the toilets before everyone left. But before I could get there I felt two hands on my waist, pulling me back slightly. I turned quickly, knowing exactly whose big hands those were. Without a word he smashed our lips together. "gosh so confident today." I said as we caught our breath's quickly. He smirked "wanna come mine later?" He asked. I smiled "you know it." and smashed our lips back together. When I heard a gasp. "Oh shit" I thought. I quickly separated myself from Harry and looked down the hallway to see JJ standing there with a shocked look on his face. My eyes widened, as did Harry's when he realised the situation.

I looked to Harry "it's time to tell them." I said softly. He nodded and we looked back to JJ. "Are you too?" He said pointing at each of us quickly. We both nodded and he gasped once again "omg!" He said running towards us and pulling us into a joint hug. The three of us walked back into the green room. "We have something we wanna tell you." Harry started. Everyone looked up confused as we sat down. JJ looked as if he was about to burst with excitement. "Me and Harry have been... seeing each other for a while now." I said. Each one of their eyes widened. "No, fucking way!" Ethan shouted, jumping from his seat. "How long?" Faith asked. "Two months." Harry replied. "Two months?!" Tobi exclaimed. I nodded "sorry, we couldn't find the right time to tell you." I shrugged. They all quickly began celebrating.

"Wait why are you telling us now?" Simon asked after everyone calmed down. "I caught them snogging in the hallway!" JJ said with a chuckle. The entire room erupted into laughter and I shared a slightly embarrassed look with Harry. I actually feel relief knowing everyone now knows, it was fun for a while but I feel like we can properly start our relationship now.

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myoddessy · 1 year

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hellooo congrats on 2k!! not sure how to phrase this request but some 🍰 please for harry/w2s. maybe about being seen in the backgrounds of his videos/features on other videos sometimes? or the things he mentions about you on camera if thats not too much trouble! congrats again! and if head cannons are easier thats great too

thank you so much! im a bit rusty when it comes to blurbs so i hope this is okay 💞

it was no secret that harry had found his forever in you, anyone who was anyone could see the shift in his smile or the glint in his eye when you caught his eye. be it a fleeting look of shyness on your instagram story or tiktok, a short clip of your face popping into the background of a video, or even a flash of your face in a pop-up add as he scrolled through social media.

it was as if the boldness and unabashed bravery of wroetoshaw melted away for a split second, and the world saw harry for who he truly was; a boy in love.

now, with a love that open and observed, privacy was a luxury you rarely found yourself in possession of. whether someone tweeted that you were on a date down a quiet city street, or the detectives of your fanbases debunked every picture, comment, and clip about either if you until you were certain they knew more about your relationship than you did. and as grateful as you were that there was such a wide reception of love for you and harry, the lack of secrecy lead to you cowering away from video cameos so that any moments you did managed to share stayed between you and you only.

that being said, you couldn't honestly say you hadn't fallen down a rabbit hole of your w2s and sidemen pop-ups before.

your favourite was during the sidemen become parents for 24 hours challenge, when harry was in a murderous state and little baby nathaniel would not stop screaming, ethan caught a glimpse of you walking down shop street and yelled for you just in time for harry to release the child from a chokehold.

with a confused smile and hands stuffed in the pockets of your northface puffer, you walked towards them, unaware to the cameras panning in on the softened eyes and uncontrollable smile of your boyfriend.

"well, lads. you alright?" you asked, voice trailing off to a higher pitch when you saw the screaming doll dangling from harry's grip, his hand wrapped loosely around its ankle.

"doing just fine, birthed a beautiful baby boy. bog couldn't be happier." ethan joked, hand clapping down on the younger man's shoulder. "he won't shut up." harry said, blowing out an exhausted sigh. "help us, please." you sucked in a harsh breath, toying with them. "dunno if i shouldn't, wouldn't that be breaking challenge rules?"

"i will literally pay you." harry shook the baby's leg in your face, emphasising his pain.

"just do the washing up for the rest of the week and we're sorted."

"deal."

"hand me over the child then."

ethan's focus bounced between you and harry like he was watching this unfold in wimbledon, unsure of who to look at throughout the exchange, before settling with staring at the camera, blinking slowly as harry handed you nathaniel. you bounced the doll in your arms, shushing him and swaying slowly, your hand running up and down his back as if it were real and second nature.

would never say it, nor did he think he even could, but a sense of urgency washed over him in that moment. like he wouldn't breathe until he saw it again, except real, with your child—his child. with a shake of his head, the thought dispelled before his cheeks got too red, but anyone could see the far-off look in his eye, and he worried that anyone who looked too close would see the reflection of domesticity behind it.

in the span of a minute, you'd gotten nathaniel to calm down, and with a laugh of good luck and a happy wave, you left before any other sidemen could approach and see them getting outside assistance.

over the years, the clip had been reposted, edited, referenced by the world as the love they yearned to see in their partner's eyes, and you loved every second of it. now, with two diamonds weighing your left hand down and a bump in your stomach, you sat before the camera once more, this time with purpose. this time to confirm to everyone that the dream harry held in his eyes three years ago was finally upon him.

his forever was set in stone.

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moonlitmarn · 2 years

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Imagine/smut with y/n and Harry (not bf and gf yet) but the sexual tension could be cut with a knife and the others notice and comment on it and that sends you both over the edge and well…

Please, He Wishes | Harry Lewis ♡

I have not written smut in a hot minute so pls forgive me lols (also check out my fics they have better smut hehe)

“I don’t know why you won’t just go over there,” Talia whisper-yelled, shoving Y/N lightly.

She rolled her eyes, “And do what? Strangle him?”

It was Freezy’s birthday and everyone was at the apartment to celebrate. They’d all been friends for years, but for some reason, Y/N and Harry always seemed to clash. Even after five years of knowing eachother, they couldn’t get through an evening without making a snarky comment at one another.

“Oh please,” Freya scoffed, “You know the real reason you guys don’t get along,”

Y/N furrowed her brows, bringing the red solo cup back toward her lips as she locked eyes with the blonde haired boy across the room.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“You want to rip eachother’s clothes off!” She exclaimed, making Y/N’s eyes widen significantly, “It’s so obvious.”

Y/N shuffled awkwardly as she leant against the countertop. This wasn’t true. He was just irritating and thrived off of pushing her buttons. She watched as he watched her, Y/N never backed down from a challenge and she certainly wasn’t going to be the one to break first.

“See, he might as well be undressing you,” Talia nodded, all nonchalant.

Y/N laughed, “Please. He wishes.”

Joining everyone around the table for a round of beer pong, Freezy had split the room in half. Of course, Y/N ended up on Harry’s team, he did it on purpose and she knew that.

Throwing the ball and missing, her team groaned whilst the others cheered. Y/N sighed and turned to head to the back of the group, brushing past Harry in the process.

“You know, the ball is meant to go in the cup,” He announced.

“You know, your head is meant to be on top of your body, not up your ass.” Y/N retorted, making everyone ooh.

Talia sent Y/N a telling look from across the room and she brushed it off. She wasn’t right.

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It was getting late and everyone was beyond the point of saving, people sprawled across couches and fighting over who got the bathroom first. Y/N, on the other hand, was tipsy… but not to the point that she couldn’t make her way home.

So with that, Y/N gently lifted Freya off of her shoulder, who had passed out several hours ago, and made her way to the corridor, preparing to book an Uber.

“Not like you to leave the party early,”

Y/N turned to see Harry leant against the doorway, arms folded. She shrugged, “Everyones dead, funs over.”

She watched as he stood there, eyes trailing down her body slowly. She folded her arms as she waited for his reply, if any.

There was silence for brief a moment, before he spoke up, “It doesn’t have to be.”

Y/N’s brow raised, glancing around the fairly quiet apartment, “And what are you implying?”

He smirked lightly and starting closing the distance between them, making Y/N’s palms sweat a little. This is the first time she’d looked into his eyes without rolling them afterwards. Despite the heeled boots, Harry still managed to look down at Y/N, making her breath catch in her throat.

Her skin burned as he trailed a finger up her arm, “I won’t tell if you don’t,”

Before Y/N could register what Harry was insinuating, his hand came to the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. Her first instinct was to push him away and, to be honest, shove him. But, as his hands began to wander, her train of thought was gone and suddenly her arms were wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.

“Let’s go,” He mumbled against her neck as he peppered kisses along her collarbone.

Taking his hand and following Harry to his bedroom, he wasted no time in locking the door and reconnecting their lips. The kiss was fiery, hands wandering, shoes kicked off and frantically trying to tear clothing off of one another.

His hands skimmed her thighs before pulling her dress up over her head so that she was standing in nothing but a black thong, he stood back for a moment to take in her appearance. Y/N scoffed and rolled her eyes, “Stop staring and get on the bed,”

For once, he done as he was told and laid on the bed, Y/N soon climbing on to straddle his hips. She sat down abruptly, making him grunt and her smirk. Leaning forward to kiss down his neck, she ran her fingers under his t-shirt and tugged at the hems, “Take it off.”

“I don’t recall saying you could be in charge,”

Harry’s arms locked around Y/N’s waist and turned them over so that she was now flush against the mattress, a small squeal leaving her lips in surprise. Pinning her arms above her head, he pressed his hips further into hers, allowing a small moan to leave Y/N’s lips. He smirked a little before carrying on his assault down her neck, finding that particular spot behind her ear that made her toes curl.

Peppering kisses down her stomach, his large hands roamed her body before his fingers hooked the waistband of her thong and pulled them down her thighs. He sat up briefly for a moment, pulling his t-shirt over his head making Y/N sigh and take in his bare torso.

Y/N parted her legs a little wider, desperate for any sort of attention that would relieve the ache between her thighs. Harry noticed this and got comfortable between her legs, large hands holding them apart as he took one swipe against her clit, “Fuck,”

Y/N’s head fell against the pillow as an aura washed over her, whimpering as she felt his lips trail along her hot skin, refusing to give her any more attention in the area where she so desperately needed him.

“Please…” She whined quietly, reaching for his hair to tug on ever so slightly. He grunted at the action and looked up at her from his position between her thighs.

“Someones impatient,”

She rolled her eyes and raised her hips slightly, “If you don’t touch me now I swear to Go- oh,”

Y/N moaned as his lips attached to her throbbing core, his tongue paying extra close attention to the tiny bundle of nerves. Her fingers laced in his hair as she closed her eyes tightly, relishing in the euphoria she was feeling.

“Don’t stop,”

Just as she was verging on her high, Harry pulled away slowly and smirked, making Y/N sit up on her forearms, “You’ve got to be kidding me,”

Even in this state they were able to find a challenge, a way to argue.

Y/N watched as Harry sat up on his knees, her eyes trailing down to where his joggers left nothing to the imagination. She leant forward and reached for the waistband, her eyes meeting his briefly before she pulled them down slowly.

Harry leant forward and reconnected their lips, laying her down slowly and settling between her thighs. Y/N gasped quietly as she felt him running the tip up and down her centre before pushing in slowly, painfully slowly.

Breaking the kiss, Y/N turned her head to the side to let out a moan. Harry nestled in the crook of her neck as he found a steady rhythm with his hips.

“Fuck, you feel good,” He moaned, making Y/N nod quickly in agreement and wrap a leg around him.

Their chests were pressed together as Harry’s hips moved quicker, curse words and moans filling the air. He continued to kiss down her neck, Y/N’s lip being pulled between her teeth as she felt the pressure change, he was leaving a hickey.

“You’re so fucking annoying,” She moaned, tugging at his hair slightly.

“Likewise,”

Harry’s thrusts grew sloppy and Y/N could feel herself getting closer. “Keep going, don’t you dare stop,” She cried.

“Go on, cum for me,”

Her head was thrown back against the pillow as her high finally washed over her, “Oh God, yes, I’m there,”

Y/N rode her high, Harry's head still buried in the crook of her neck. His thrusts quickened for a moment before they stilled, “I’m gonna cum,” Harry groaned.

Pulling out, Y/N’s eyes opened slowly, but practically rolled to the back of her head as she watched Harry wrap a large hand around his cock, stroking it quickly, chest heaving.

“Oh fuck,”

Collapsing down beside her, they laid in silence, the only sounds being heard were their heavy breaths and their chests rising and falling quickly.

Y/N waited a moment before sitting up slowly, running a hand through her hair.

“Where are you going?”

She turned to Harry to see him looking over at her, brows furrowed.

“Um… home?”

He chuckled and shook his head, “Oh, we are nowhere near done.”

#wroetoshaw x reader #w2s #wroetoshaw #w2s imagine #w2s x reader #sdmn #sidemen #harry lewis #fanfic #behzinga #harry lewis imagine #wroetoshaw smut #wroetoshaw imagine #tbjzl #zerkaa #vikkstar123 #harry lewis x reader #harry lewis smut #harrylewis

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inevesgf · 2 months

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KISS ME ⠀,⠀ callux.

synopsis ✩ in which a drunk callux wants to kiss you, but holds back until he is sober.

authors note: had a request to write a callux fic awhile back so here it finally is <3 i’ve been a little busy recently, but i’ve been trying to crank out these fics in my free time. currently working on yet another chrismd one and a stephen tries blurb for a request — stay tuned lovelys x

word count: 1.5K.

THOUGH YOU HAD SWORN YOU WERE NOT THE PARTY TYPE, that is exactly where you found yourself that friday evening. with some convincing and bribery, your friend, talia, had successfully dragged you along with her. she told you it was a get together with friends — only 20 or so people would be there — but she had lied. as you entered the doors of the club, your eyes scanned the crowd. instead of the 20 she promised, there was at least 50 sweaty, drunk people in your view. “you’re not serious, are you?” you spoke, your voice sounding irritated as you glanced over at talia. in return, you received a look of fake sympathy, “looks like todays the day you’ll have to get out of your comfort zone!” you rolled your eyes. though talia was a good friend, she wasn’t afraid to push you into uncomfortable situations. you sorted of thanked her for that though — without her you would have never met most of the people you were friends with. an introvert being friends with an extrovert sure has it ups and downs — talia knew exactly what she was doing by pulling you along.

talia had introduced you to a lot of her friends over the course of your friendship. harry lewis, her boyfriend, simon, calum airey — the list of them went on for a bit. because of her, you had created a lot of bonds that would last a lifetime. you had to admit, some of the men she had introduced you to were gorgeous — others not your type. one in particular you had your eyes on was lux, and knowing he’d be there that night made talia’s bribery easier.

as you pushed through the waves of drunk people, you scanned your surroundings for a particular man. before you had spotted him with your other friends in the corner, talia had taken your hand and began to pull you into the crowd. you staggered on your feet, almost tripping on your heels as she guided you. after getting ahold of yourself, you and talia crammed into the small circle your friends had been talking in. “hello ladies, a lil late, don’t ya think?” chip teased from across the way, winking at you in the teasing manner he always used. you rolled your eyes sarcastically, meaning no harm. “took me practically hours to drag this one out the door,” talia sneered, tapping your back in a reassuring way. as much as you loved her, sometimes you wished she’d stop embarrassing you. “well she looks lovely!” your eyes darted across the circle, landing on callux, as a dark red hue flushed your cheeks. you knew he was absolutely battered, in fact, you could barely make out what he said through his slurred words. still, you could not help but smile a bit — drunk words were sober thoughts are after all, right?

it had taken you a few to adjust to your surroundings; the once painfully loud music feeling natural to you. the group had dispersed, leaving you with lux as simon pulled talia away. you couldn’t help but let out a little sigh as you leaned against the back wall of the club, lux standing to your right. he was very much gone, it was clear to see. his body swayed slowly — whether it was to the music or because he couldn’t hold himself up, you couldn’t tell. a hint of sadness hit you as you realized all of your friends had ditched you. you knew it wasn’t on purpose — some of them were too drunk to stand — but you couldn’t help feel alone in a crowded room. “y.n,” lux began to speak, making you turn you head over to him. you wished you were more intoxicated than you were as your vision only blurred a bit, the tipsy-ness making you slightly dizzy. “mhm?“ you responded as you sat your empty pint glass on a nearby table. his body inched closer to you, leaving little space in-between, “can i kiss you?” lux’s drunk spoken words poisoned the air and you could not help but let out a little laugh. “you’re drunk.” you spoke, a slight huff escaping your lips; one of anxiousness, not of disappointment.

to admit, you would have kissed lux. like you had thought earlier, you had always seen the boy as handsome. his personality, his looks; it was a whole package deal for you. he was drunk, and if anything, you wanted your first kiss with him to he sober at least. lux huffed, setting his now empty pint on a nearby table. “please?” again, you laughed. out of most of your friends, lux was one of the worsts drunks. he wasn’t mean or sketty, moreso clumsy, out of it and needy. “ask me when you’re sober.” you didn’t want to leave him alone, but that’s what you found yourself doing. looking back at him once last time, you disappeared into the crowd to find talia.

the rest of the night went by swimmingly. you didn’t get too drunk in order to spare yourself from a hangover the next day, but you still let yourself let loose a little. the next morning you were awoken by the sun hitting your skin; peeking through the blinds as it raised from the horizon. your eyes stung slightly as you let yourself sit up, only a slight headache present. you praised god for sparring you from a hangover, especially on a day where you had to film.

today you had been invited on a sidemen shoot, which probably wasn’t the best idea to hold considering most people had been sick from last night’s events. “SIDEMEN BRUTALLY RANK YOUTUBERS” was the main idea of the video — you being one of the youtubers who will be ranked for various things. the shoot had concluded within the span of two hours, a lot of the shots having to be cut out due to the group descending into madness. though a lot of the shoot included poking fun at theo and taking the piss out of chris about his breakup, it was fun nonetheless.

though it was only half past four when the shoot concluded, you were already exhausted. making your way to the back, you grabbed your bag as you slung it over your shoulder. as you began to walk out, you were stopped dead in your tracks. leaning against the frame of the door was lux, looking a lot less disheveled than last night. “no hangover?” he teased, receiving a nod from you. “nope, im spared. you must be having a rough day though.” you clicked, stuffing one of your hands into your jean pocket. “lucky you! it was a harsh recovery this morning. i’m still feeling the consequences.” lux hummed unsatisfied, walking his way into the room more. “do you remember what happened last night?” he added as he approached you, leaving enough space for one more person between you two. you thought through the events of last night, and probably unlike him, you remembered everything. “which part? the part where you said you wanted to kiss me and i told you you were drunk?” a teasing manner escaped your lips as you sat your bag back down onto the table, knowing you’d be there for a bit in conversation. lux laughed, putting his head down a bit in embarrassment as his pale cheeks turned red. “well,” he took a step forward, “im not drunk anymore.” your breath hitched, your bodies now closer than before. a dark hue flushed your cheeks as you stayed stunned in your place. “i—“ before you could get out a word out, his mouth came down on yours. you didn’t let yourself think about what this meant to him; for fun or for feelings. you just gave in. lips locking onto each others, you let your body melt into his as he pulled you closer by the waist. what if someone walked in? what if he didn’t mean it? you let the thoughts drift away as you focused more on tangling your lips with his. you let your hands travel up to his hair, tangling your fingers in his slight curls. a breath escaped your lips as he pulled away, looking down at you with swollen lips and red flushed cheeks. a noise erupted in the hallway, causing you two to pull away from each other fast. as simon entered the room, he looked back and forth between you too, a smug look on his face like he had known something happened. he laughed slightly as he grabbed his phone off the table, slipping it into his pocket. “thank you two for coming, the video should do well.” he smiled an awkward smile before slipping back out into the hallway, leaving you and lux alone once more. you sighed, earning a questionable look from lux. “someone knows something he shouldn’t.” you stifled a laugh, once more grabbing your bag. “goodbye, lux. i’ll see you later, yeah?” as you approached the door you turned back to look at him, the red hue still prominent on your face. “you will.” he shot a wink in your direction as you exited, the butterflies in your stomache still remaining as you left.

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dejahonthetrack · 1 year

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hello fitties,

my name is dejah but you can call me dee, i love writing and i’m bored and lonely so i made this blog

(idk how to use this bollocks so bare with me 💖)

i write fanfics ab my fav youtubers/characters in my spare time n thought i’d start writing them here too! (keep in mind i’m used to writing for she/her, i’m sorry to everyone else)

i also write for fun so please please PLEASE don’t expect my work to be like bible level tyvm.

i’m currently writing for:

The Sidemen and the Troops etc (especially harry 💞)

american horror story

sam and colby

lots of love xoxo

#hi #fanfic #x reader #sidemen #w2s #ksi #behzinga #zerkaa #vikkstar123 #miniminter #tbjzl #idk #dee speaks

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fishytrouble1 · 3 years

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SDMN reacts to labour?

BehzingaxReader Fanfiction

A/N: This is my very first sidemen related fanfiction so please be patient with me. Thanks guys and enjoy the short one-shot.

Summary: A pregnant reader is waiting for Ethan (Behzinga) to finish filming with the Sidemen when the unexpected happens.

You were sitting in the same room that your boyfriend Ethan, and his friends Simon, Tobi and Vikk were filming videos. The Sidemen were helping Ethan get ahead on the next few months of Sidemen videos.

You were about a week away from popping out a baby. Ethan was going to be taking some time off to spend with you and your baby; so for the last five weeks he’s been filming non-stop to get ahead on Sidemen videos. It has meant that you haven’t seen him very much but it will all be worth it when he’s home for a whole month when the baby arrives.

You were able to figure out that he was finishing up for the day as all the other lads had joined the call to talk about how things like uploading and meeting each other to discuss ideas were going to work whilst Ethan was away.

You were going to go and say hi to them all but when you had stood up, a sharp pain shot through your back and lower abdomen. You simultaneously felt a wet liquid run down your legs. ‘Oh no’ you thought, ‘I think my water’s broke’.

“ETTTHHHAAAANNNNN!!!!!!” You scream at the top of your lungs. Upon hearing your screams he rushes over to your side as you let him know what the situation is (if he hadn’t of already figured it out).

“Oh shit...okay...ummmm”. He started to panic, “We need the hospital bags, the car seat for when we leave the hospital...Hold on, where are my keys?” Ethan starts getting flustered as he starts frantically looking for his keys.

“Babe, calm down. Your car keys and apartment keys are by the front door, where they always are.” You turn to hold his face in your hands and smile at him. “We’re about to have a baby Ethan. We’re going to be parents very soon”.

He smiles back at you before you both lean in and kiss each other with a lot of love. Ethan pulls away and helps to steady you as another contraction hits. He starts to guide you out of the apartment but you can hear laughter coming from Ethan’s computer. The guys were still on the call and could here the panic in Ethan and were finding it funny. It may have been the hormones raging through your body but you weren’t having any of it.

You walk over and look into the computers camera, aiming a glare towards the boys before you decide to speak.

“What’s so funny guys? Because I’m pretty sure you couldn’t push a baby out of your small hole”.

At your remark they all instantly silence themselves before muttering apologies. You couldn’t take it any more and burst out laughing not being able to contain your laughter. Your outburst caused some confused looks amongst the Sidemen.

“Sorry. I just couldn’t help myself. It was just wayyy too fun...” But before you can finish your sentence a contraction hits. This time worse then before. Ethan sees and hears your pain and starts ushering you out of your shared apartment.

As you’re about to walk away from the computer you hear shouts of good luck and congratulations come from the computer and you start smiling at how lucky you and Ethan are to have them. But you smile even more knowing that you’ve got plenty of people supporting you both on your journey into parenthood. You beam at the realisation of how loved, this baby of yours and Ethan’s, is going to be by all of it’s uncles (or as you like to call them on-call babysitters).

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ask-htm · 2 years

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Hello blog! So Vik was recently included in some dream smp lore haha so I wanted to make this post in case anyone who was scrolling through the tags didn’t know a lot about Vik and wanted to know more!! (Well for one follow this blog it has a lot of stuff abt c!vik headcanons and stuff lol)

Ideas for Viks limbo:

Wouldn’t be fortnite or cod or anything of the sort- would definitely be something to do with htm!! (how to minecraft, an old minecraft series he had with his friends aka what this blog is dedicated to!!)

Friends of mine and I have sorta headcanoned that it would be specifically from htm season 1! In the area he used to live in called the salty lagoon. He would rush to greet all of his friends, ecstatic about the fact that they were all going to be together again after so many years. However, no one would be there, resulting in him being horribly devastated. The salty lagoon would be a hollow shell of what it used to be, everything overgrown. A ghost town of sorts.

I will definitely (very very hopefully) be making an animatic to this whole situation at some point (dream hunting them down, vik dying, vik waking up in his first house, calling out for lachlan, calling out for anyone, being brutally brought back to life and then killed again, etc etc) so stay tuned for that!! Unfortunately I am in the middle of another animatic (h4m related!!! I hope you all will like it, I’ve already spent like 9+ hrs on it lol :”) ) and have a few commissions to wrap up so there will definitely be at least a bit of delay :/

Def wanna get on that soon though!! And as for all the asks I’ve gotten, once again, thanks so much!! When I get a free moment I’ll try to answer some again :”) But as I said before I’m pretty busy !! Ty for stickin around though <3

#minecraft #thepack #mcyt #old school mcyt #vikkstar123 #dsmp vikkstar #dsmp fic #dsmp #dreamsmp #vikkstar123 fic #dream #dream fic #dream fanfic #kinda lol #not an ask

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writer-rae · 3 years

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Me and sun are happy that this chapter is out and ready for you all to read! after this, things will start to tie up and settle into place. i do hope you enjoyed it! have a wonderful day! there is also some wonderful art made of this chapter! go check it out, the artist is amazing!

#dream #dream smp #callahan #ponk #punz #vikkstar123 #quackity #karl jacobs #karlnapity #endermen #fanfiction #fanfic #enderfriend

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sidemenimaginesss · 4 years

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secret - ethan payne

requested: yes - “Could you write #2 with Ethan?”

prompt: 2. “they didn’t just find out, they already knew!”

summary: ethan and you decided to keep your relationship secret for a while, but what happens when people notice how close the two of you actually are?

wordcount: 942

you knew all seven boys. all seven boys knew you. however, what six of them didn’t know, is that one of their best friends was dating you.

and that’s because you wanted to keep it hidden. just for a little while, until the two of you were sure about your feelings and ready to tell everyone.

so now, pulling up to their shared house, you know what you need to do: act normal. be kind, but not too kind. and pretend like he’s just one of your friends.

‘i’m here’, you text ethan, and get out of your car.

a minute passes as you wait in front of the door. you bite your nails, checking your phone again. you breathe out softly when you notice ethan’s typing. ‘on my way angel’.

you can hear ethan’s muffled voice yell out “she’s here!” and footsteps approaching the door. once it’s opened, ethan looks you up and down and gives you a grin, which you return. “you look stunning as always,” ethan whispers in your ear as the two of you embrace for a second.

you can feel a blush creeping up on your cheeks and let out a giggle, pushing him away slowly. he looks behind him, and closes the door, joining you on the porch for your usual quick make out session.

he makes his way from your lips to your neck and you mumble “ethan, they’ll notice you’ve gone missing in a second. we need to stop.”

he sighs and lets go of you, nodding at you understandingly. “let’s get inside then, shall we?”

you follow him inside and are met with the other boys in the living room. they all greet you kindly whilst ethan offers to get you some water from the kitchen.

“so what have you been up to? seeing any boys?” simon asks you, wiggling his eyebrows up and down. you roll your eyes at him. “nope, my love life is practically nonexistent.”

“you’re not lying to us, are you?” simon continues, and your cheeks redden. what are they on about? “no? i’m literally never around boys except you guys! stop acting like my dad you’re freaking me out,” you laugh it off awkwardly.

“alright then, so that means you sucked a hickey in your own neck?” jj smirks and points towards the place just below your jawline. your eyes widen and you quickly grab your phone and open the camera to see that there is indeed a huge bruise in your neck.

“i- uh-“ you stutter and get cut off by jj “so who did it?” your mind wanders to ethan who just sucked on your neck outside a few minutes ago.

as if on cue, he walks into the living room with your glass of water, silence filling the room. “here you go,” he hands you the glass with a soft smile and sits down next to you. you open your mouth to say something but close it instead. you look at ethan, feeling the heat of the other boys’ eyes on the two of you. ethan, oblivious to the current situation, looks up from his phone for a second to meet your eye, looks away, and back up again, clearly confused.

“what’s going on?” he breaks eye contact with you and looks around the room to the other boys.

“we were just asking her how she got that hickey,” tobi grins.

with your eyes still on ethan, you see his facial expression change from confusion to realisation.

instead of giving them an answer, he plays along. “you have a hickey? where’d you get it?”

“i- ethan- i don’t-“ you try, but he doesn’t give in. “no no no, tell us, c’mon, we’re your best friends! you don’t have to hide anything from us.” you sigh.

finally you decide to tell the truth. well, without mentioning a name. “okay fine. i give in. there’s this guy i have been seeing for a few months now. i didn’t want to tell you all about him because i wasn’t ready. i wasn’t sure where it was going at first but what i do know now is that i really, really like him. i hope he feels the same way but i’m not sure. hence why i didn’t tell-“

“you really like me?” ethan interrupts your little speech and your eyes widen before you meet his gaze. you notice a glisten in his eyes you hadn’t seen there before. the other boys gasp at the confession and you chuckle, looking down at your lap.

“of course i do ethan. i have for so long, i just thought that maybe you only wanted a no strings attached relationship. which i’m fine with, by the way, it’s just-“

“will you be my girlfriend?”

your breath catches in your throat as you see the boys on the edge of their seats, waiting for your answer in anticipation.

your smile widens as you nod, “i’d love to.”

“finally!” “it really took you guys this long!” “oh my god it actually happened!” you hear from around you as you wrap ethan in a tight hug.

you pull away in confusion, letting their words sink in. “they didn’t just find out, they already knew!”

“of course we did. the tension between the two of you has always been quite obvious, really. oh and we also saw you and ethan making out in the parking lot the other day,” simon explains quickly, making you laugh.

“we’re really no good at keeping secrets, huh?” ethan smiles at you.

“i guess it’s only good that we don’t have to keep it a secret anymore then,” you smile back.

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w2soneshots · 2 months

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20vs1 -W2S

Words: 1.3k

Warnings: none.

In which you are asked to be on the sidemen’s 20vs1.

y/username

Liked by sidemen and 901,452 others

y/username: guess what I'm filming today🤫

-comments-

y/nfanpage21: ooo I'm excited to find out❤️

user30781614: SIDEMEN LIKED OMFG🤭

-> user91368481: y/n x sidemen ahh!!!

A month ago... "Rach!" I shouted through my apartment. "Ye?" my roommate Rachel shouted before appearing in my doorway. "Do you know who the sidemen are?" I asked her. "Yes, they're massive on YouTube, why?" She replied plonking herself next to me on the bed. "They just asked me to be in one of their videos." She shot upright "what! Did you say yes?" She asked excitedly. "Umm, I haven't replied yet, are they weirdo's?" I asked since she knew of them. She laughed aloud "no I don't think so." she said with a giggle. "It says they want me to film a "twenty versus one", what's that?" I said flipping my phone around to show her the email. "That's a series, they do, let me just show you." she grabbed the control and flipped on my tv.

That night I went through a rabbit hole, researching these people. I wanted to make sure they weren't creeps before agreeing to be in a their video. They had a pretty massive following and there videos were entertaining. I eventually decided it'd be fun so agreed to be in the video. When I told Rach she was ridiculously excited.

Today is the day of the shoot. All I'd been given was a location and a time, so I got up early to get ready. I took a shower, dried and straightened my hair, did my makeup (adding extra powder so I wouldn't shine in the studio lights) then got dressed into a black, tight play suit, an oversized denim jacket and some black four inch heeled boots. Once I was finished I sprayed myself with my favourite perfume, grabbed my bag and left my apartment.

After a 30 minute drive my uber finally pulled up outside the filming location which just looked like a large building. I thanked him and slid out of the car. Just as I was walking towards the front entrance I was greeted by a woman who said her name was Tanya and that she was the head of production. "She seems nice" I thought as she led me inside. She brought me to a green room with multiple other women, and a table with drinks and food. I sat down on one of the chairs. "wait, are you y/n y/l/n?!" One of the girls asked me. I nodded "yep, that's me." I replied with a light smile. "Omg I love your vlogs!" She announced excitedly. "Thank you!" I said appreciatively.

Almost 20 minutes later all twenty of us were taken through into a small hallway, and formed into a queue. I was sixth and when it was my turn I walked out and stood on the marked spot on the white floor. "Hi, how are you?" I asked who I learned from my stalking was Harry. "Not great to be honest." he replied, clearly not enjoying this shoot. I laughed slightly "just breathe." I said breathing deeply in and out. He copied my actions and did the same. He smiled "yes." he said, flicking his hand towards the door then I heard a cheer from another room. "Thank you." I said politely and walked off the set.

Ten minutes later everyone was sent back into the room and we all stood in an oval shape facing the camera. Then Harry walked in and greeted us "hello everyone, I said yes to way too many people so if you don't like me please- leave." he chuckled then turned around to face the camera. Five people left leaving nine of us. Harry opened his eyes and turned back around "I'll take that, I'll take that, I'll take that, I'll take that," he repeated quickly "thank you very much. alright, I'll see you shortly, I guess." Then he left and all of us were taken back to the green room.

I sat there for well over two hours waiting, since I was the last one. Once it was finally my turn, I was taken back to the studio, by Tanya. "You'll do great!" she said with a light pat on my back just before I entered the room. I was reattached to a mic and then told to sit down on the comfy looking chair. Harry entered a few minutes later and I stood up to greet him with a hug. "Hello again, sorry you've been waiting so long." he said politely, before sitting down. I smiled "no problem." He took a breath in "so what's your name?" "y/n." I replied. "And what do you do?" He asked. "For fuck sake I hate this question" I thought. "I do YouTube." I replied. His eyes lit up slightly "oh, what kind of videos do you make?" He asked, sitting forward in his chair. "Vlogs, beauty stuff, outfits, that kind of thing." I said counting them on my fingers. "Oh cool." he said with a nod of his head.

The date lasted just under 15 minutes. From the video Rach showed me it seemed that these weren't just normal dates but it felt completely normal to me... actually in the other video there was one date where the man was just told to be himself, so maybe that was what was happening. We talked about what both of our favourite movies were, we found out we both lived in London and when I asked if he was into football he explained that that was what his YouTube channel was based off, along with an online game to do with football.

Once the date finished, we hugged goodbye and he left. Then I was asked two questions by the main camera man: what I thought about him and if I would go on another date. "I thought he was a really sweet and seemed interested in our convo. I will definitely go on another date with him." and as I said those words, I heard in eruption of cheers in another room, which Tanya had now explained was the other members of the sidemen watching the dates. I laughed slightly then stood up. I quickly had my mic taken off, then went to collect my things from the green room. As I was grabbing my things Tanya popped back into the room to ask me something, "the boys were just wondering if you could come and see them so they could thank you for coming." she asked. I smiled "of course."

She took me through a corridor, and then down a smaller hallway and into a room. There was a group of boys stood up in front of around six TVs that I assumed they had been watching the dates on. "Hey, nice to meet you, thanks for coming!" who I knew to be JJ said putting his hand out for a handshake. I shook his hand and said "thank you for having me." They all introduced themselves to me and we stood talking for a few minutes. Just before I left I heard my name "y/n!" I turned around to see Harry stood in front of me "I was just wondering... if it was okay with you, I could get your number?" he asked. I smiled "sure." He passed me his phone I typed my phone number in. "there." I said, passing his phone back to him. "thank you." he said with a sheepish smile. I waved the other boys goodbye before I left the building.

The next day, I got a text from Harry asking if he could take me out on a "second" date, and obviously I said yes.

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myoddessy · 1 year

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🎀 hi can you do a wrotoeshaw fic with like celebrities or everyone thirsting over his gf

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moonlitmarn · 2 years

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Another fanfic alert! More of a slowburn this time ;)

Still Into You | WROETOSHAW

I hope you like it :)

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inevesgf · 3 months

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just curious because ive been thinking about making some <3

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behzisdad · 4 years

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Writing fanfics

Hey!!!

I’ve been thinking of writing fanfics about the sidemen sooooooo, could u guys by ANY chance give me ideas?

(I’ll write anything)

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fishytrouble1 · 3 years

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Sidemen become Uncles

TbjzlxReader Fanfiction

Summary: You and your fiancé found out your pregnant but how will his mates, the sidemen, react.

A/N - Y/N/N Stands for your nick name that you have or would want a partner to call you.

Flashback - 4 months ago

You couldn’t quite believe what you were looking at. You turned your head to look into your fiancé’s eyes, to find his were just as shocked as yours. But you could so see pure love and happiness mixed within that initial shock.

As you look at him and he at you, you both start beaming before you start crying from happiness. yet something made you feel nervous at the same time but you couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was.

He pulls you into his side and gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead before taking the positive pregnancy test into his own hands to make sure that it was 100% real and not just a figment of his imagination.

“I can’t believe it, Y/N we’re really going to be having a baby. A mini you or a mini me.” He whispers and smiles.

“Yeah Tobes, we are”. You reply before kissing him ever so intimately, but as you go on it becomes more passionate and before you knew it, you had spent the entire night making love to your partner for life.

END OF FLASHBACK

You were currently on your way to Simon and JJ’s apartment, as the boys were shooting there today, with Talia and Freya in tow. You had all just finished your girl’s day, which was just a shopping spree in reality for your baby.

Apart from your families Talia, Freya and Josh were the only other people who knew about your situation. You and Tobi had discussed quite early on whether to tell the rest of the Sidemen straight away but you wanted to wait until you were in a much safer stage of the pregnancy/ You both also wanted to enjoy it a little more as a couple without to many people knowing and getting involved.

You were just stepping through the entrance of their building when your phone started going of in your pocket.

Tobi - Hey Y/N/N, the lads and I are now finished shooting if you girls are getting tired and want to head back?

Y/N - Perfect timing as we are now in the lobby of J’s and Si’s apartment. Also we got the things we discussed sorted and they are ready to go.

Tobi - You know you’re the most amazing person for sorting that out. Love you, see you in a few. x

Y/N - I know I’m amazing and love you too. x

“Hey Y/N, you alright? Is it the baby?” Freya asks noticing that you ahd stopped walking.

“No it’s not the baby, It was Tobi just messaging me to see where we were, as they’ve finished filming now. I also let him know that we picked up the surprise”. You smile.

“The lads will be so shocked but I’m sure they’ll be just as happy as me and Frey were when we found out. Lets just hope none of them pass out from realising there’s going to be a kid running around.” Talia laughs at the thought before ushering both you and Freya into the elevator.

Talia unlocked the door to the boys’ apartment whilst shouting, very loudly, “Boooooyyyysss!!!! I’M HOOOOME!”

You could hear all of the guys laughing at her antics as you started entering the living space. Upon entering you saw all 7 sidemen sat on or around the couches before you catch HIS eye. In doing so he gets up, gathers you in his arms and kisses you, but you’re cut off by a resounding, “oooooo” sound coming from the rest of the sidemen.

“If I were you I would be careful as Y/N here has bought you all dinner and if you carry on she might just not give it to you.” Freya threatens them smirking. The boys go silent at the thought of not getting food but the whole room starts laughing at how serious they all became.

You all settle on or around the couches talking, laughing, and eating. When you’d all finished, you looked at Tobi and directed your head to the shopping bags in the corner. Letting him know that it was time to give the guys the special gifts you’d gotten for them.

“So for a main channel video I decided to get you all gifts as a thank you for sticking by me through so many years and Y/N’s going to film your reactions of when you open them”. He explained with them all nodding in understanding.

Yes that was a minor lie but it’ll be worth it in the end to see their reactions. To be able to film it without them getting suspicious we needed to lie slightly but at some point in the next couple of months, Tobi was going to upload the video to share the news with his fans. This was because he wanted his fans to know why he wouldn’t be uploading as frequently for a little while.

Tobi grabbed the boxes and gave them to each of the boys, making sure they got the correct ones. They all started looking at each other confused in hopes someone knew what was going on. Luckily none of them realised that Josh was only acting, except for Freya and Talia who were sat of on the side waiting for their reactions.

You had got the camera ready and made sure it was filming before you sat next to Tobi and you let Tobi instruct them to open the boxes.

Each gift had a personalised football shirt from the teams they each support with the number they used for the Sidemen FC match on the back and the name on the back, instead of being their names, read ��Uncle’. The gifts also had a picture of the sonogram with a loading symbol from a game on it saying ‘downloading...5 months complete’.

All the guys, except for Josh, were so perplexed by what they had received but once they had figured it out they all looked at the both of you with wide eyes before rushing over to congratulate you both.

“If your 5 months, how are you not already...you know?” Harry asks, using his hands to demonstrate a belly bump. You laugh at the fact he had to act out what he meant.

“I am, but not enough that it can’t be hidden by really baggy clothing”. You explain whilst lifting your baggy cardigan and shirt to reveal your small and just noticeable baby bump.

Their eyes widen at how well you managed to hide it, even Josh this time. After the shock had settled they each came over and bent to speak to the baby you were growing. (Which you thought would be awkward, but really was quite adorable).#

You guys spent the rest of the night discussing potential baby names, many of the guys suggesting their own. You and the girls discussed the baby shower, which made the boys all start another conversation, obviously not interested in having lots of girls screaming about baby clothes. That conversation though turned into the boys offering Tobi their help with building a nursery for the little one as you weren’t allowed to lift a finger for the next couple of months.

You let them believe you weren’t going to lift a finger, as to not hurt their feelings, but that wasn’t happening. As you turn to Tobi, you kiss him as he places his hand onto the belly were your baby was, making you smile widely at the amount of support and love in this room.

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