“when he’s comfortable, he speaks with a big smile on his face. it’s what the brazilians call ‘alto astral’ - a wave of positivity. he’s contagious. it is perhaps for that reason - and because he’s a born competitor - that he’s been able to overcome a serious injury.”
“I could do that,” he states a minute later, and he nods his heads a few times as if it’s some sort of confirmation as he mulls it over, and you look at him like you’re confused.
“Do what?” You question, and he blinks at you.
“Be your boyfriend,” he says it like it’s the most obvious thing in the world, and it makes your heart beat a bit faster.
“You mean fake boyfriend.”
Harry and Y/N work at a coffee shop and he’s never been a good actor
12k+, fluff, smut, ripping of panties mid-fuck, and just a dash of angst
OKAAAY SO, i’ve been dead around here because i’ve been working on this for a few days now! special shoutout to @mermaidsonships for letting me yell about apple (that’s what we named the girlie in this amongst our texts) and harry as well as bounce ideas off of u! i love u sister! i’ve got a fixation of fake bf harry + harry being rly teasing so if u combine those 2 things u get this big mess of a thing! i hope u enjoy!