jealous harry

Hamille & Other Girls

This wasn’t an ask, but it was a comment on a post, so I thought I would answer it as a post:

Sounds like you think Harry and Camille really dated and that she wasn’t a beard. Do you also think he really dated Taylor, Kendall and those 5 other VS models?

First of all, hell no to Taylor.  Read my take on that here.  I think pretty much any girl Harry was linked to prior to 2015 was not a real relationship.

Considering I think Louis and Harry broke up the beginning of 2015 and Harry is bi/pan, then yes, I think a lot of the women in his life since then have not been fake.  The main one I question is Tess Ward.  Everything about that one was weird, but she did get weirdly jealous of Camille when Harry started dating her a month later.  But the Tess thing only lasted a month, so I don’t really waste much time thinking about it.  I don’t actually think there have been that many women, especially considering we are talking about a 4-year span of time in a 20-something-year-old male’s life.  What five VS models?  The only models I know of were two in 2015: Georgia Fowler and Sara Sampaio.  Georgia seems like a definite hook-up to me, since they shared a room at a spa getaway one weekend.  Sara is a rumor.  She left his hotel early one morning after hanging out with him the night before.  She was wearing the same clothes, but this doesn’t prove much.  Kendall, yes, I think that happened early 2015.  However, since then, not much has actually happened in his “love life” other than perhaps, Camille.  Harry went and filmed Dunkirk after Kendall, then went and recorded his album.  He stated several times he didn’t have the time to date.  Then, Jay passes away.  It is my personal belief that Louis and Harry, at least temporarily, got back together at this time.  Grief often brings people closer, or at least makes people long for the comfort of companionship, even if the timing is not right.  Obviously, there is solid proof Harry went to support him during this time.  On January 1, 2017, Louis posted a pic on Instagram wearing “the boyfriend jacket” and then Eleanor was brought in really quickly after that.  Why, if Louis and Harry were not back together would El show up?  I think she made her original exit when they broke up initially.  Also, in February of that year, Louis only took two days off of JHO promo, Harry’s birthday and Valentine’s day.  Seemed like they were back together.  So, sadly, I think the decision to bring El back on was premature, cause I think Harry and Louis separated by March 2017.  Why is she still around, then?  Probably so  Louis doesn’t have to answer anymore questions about his sexuality and can just say all his songs are about her.  Louis stopped posting on social media regularly around March 2017 and Harry went off to do promo for his album.  Then, later that year, Louis released Back To You.  Despite saying that BTY is not based on his own life, I have strong doubts.  He has always written from his own experience and while that song is obviously not about Eleanor (which is why he cannot say it is based on his life), he said it is about an “intense relationship” (lol at the fact that he is implying he and Eleanor don’t have an intense relationship).  The song sounded angry.  The fact that he chose to use the words “you drag me down” after 1D had a song that stated, “nobody can drag me down,” seemed to me to be the ultimate insult to an ex.  Not to mention, Louis chose to release this song and deny his relationship with Harry the same day Dunkirk premiered.  That is really really interesting timing.  I fully believe this song is about Harry and the fact that they had a bit of an off-and-on thing going, which upset Louis.

Now, since I think Louis and Harry were broken up (again) when Camille came around, I think their relationship is very possibly true.  People keep saying that the relationship was to promote HS1, but why would you give a “heartthrob” a girlfriend when all his screaming girl fans want to imagine themselves with him? On top of that, he seemed to really be protective of that relationship.  She toured with him much of the first half of his tour in a really low-key way.  Meaning, there were no pap pics or social media pics made by them or anyone close to them.  There were hardly even any pics of them together.  The only proof we have that she was on tour is from the fans.  If this was a bearding situation, it was the most low-key bearding situation that ever existed, and a costly one at that, flying her all over the place.  They were only papped twice the entire time, both times in L.A. Now, I do think they ended things way earlier than they said, and then Louis came back into the picture during the South American leg of Harry’s tour, which is exactly when she stopped touring with Harry.  I think Harry, who didn’t really care what people knew/didn’t know of his love life in the first place, just didn’t let it officially be known that had ended until after tour.  But, here is the Camille timeline for others to make up their own mind:

  • 7/17 - Nick Grimshaw shows Harry a pic of Camille while he is hooked up to a heart monitor.  Harry says he doesn’t know her, but then starts telling his friends behind the scenes that they are idiots and he hates them while he laughs.
  • 7/? - Fan pic with H. C in background in NYC.
  • 7/30 - Harry & Camille at a party with Alexa Chung (who reportedly introduced them) in NYC
  • 8/1 - H & C at a Fleetwood Mac concert together - there is a short video of him holding her shoulders from behind
  • 8/7 - H & C out at lunch in LA with C’s friends
  • 8/17 - Camille wearing Harry’s Pink Floyd shirt
  • 8/28 - Camille spotted standing behind Harry in some fan pics in England
  • 8/30 - H is wearing C’s ring
  • 9/3 - H’s voice in C’s story
  • 9/3 - Seen together in LA at smoothie store
  • 9/14 - Seen carrying her purse/she’s wearing his sweater
  • 9/14 - Seen at a restaurant - H looks pissed when caught
  • 9/21 - C at H’s LA show
  • 10/4 - Backstage at his show in Toronto
  • 10/4 - H & C seen from backstage watching Muna perform
  • 10/5 - C at his Philly show
  • 10/10 - French interview where C says the last thing she does at night is text her bf
  • 10/15 - C at H’s Austin show
  • 10/21 - C at show with Gemma (and maybe Anne?)
  • 10/25 - C wearing the necklace from H’s album cover
  • 11/9 - C at Amsterdam show
  • 11/10 - C at Milan show backstage
  • 11/11 - C backstage at H’s X-Factor performance
  • 11/24 - H still wearing her ring in Shanghai
  • 12/6 - C in Tokyo for H’s show
  • 12/8 - C at his show
  • 12/31 - Gemma follows C on IG.  C was supposed to be back in England w/ H to meet family.
  • 1/1 - Seen at a bar/party sitting next to each other
  • ½ - H seen holding C’s coat somewhere in California.
  • ½ - H & C playing with C’s friends’ baby
  • 1/7 - Harry’s good friends were at C’s birthday party
  • 1/23 - H & C papped leaving dinner dressed casually - H doesn’t look happy about it
  • 1/28 - H & C papped dressed really really casually crossing the street in downtown LA
  • 3/13 - C at H’s Paris show + photographed backstage with fans
  • 3/16 - C at H’s show + H’s band member follows her on IG
  • 3/19 - C + H go to a museum in Denmark together
  • 3/19 - C at H’s Denmark show
  • 4/8 - C is spotted with a “treat people with kindness” phone case
  • 4/16 - C at a show in Dublin
  • 4/27 - H has a guitar designed/painted by C’s close friend on tour
  • 6/22 - C at H’s NYC show with H’s family and Xander
  • 7/14 - C at H’s last show in LA

Notice, after April, she only attended 2 shows, possibly just as a friend.  It appears to have been over way before they said it was over.

Maybe I am wrong.  Maybe Louis and Harry did get back together end of 2016 and haven’t broken up since.  Maybe Camille was a low-key beard and BTY truly isn’t about Louis’ life/Harry, but I just don’t see enough evidence for that being the case.

you know what would have been great? if ron got sorted into slytherin.

imagine– we have this kid on the train, the first friend harry meets, with his corned beef sandwiches and smudged nose. ron is eleven years old and he wants gryffindor, because he’s a weasley and that’s what always happens. but it doesn’t happen.

what a way to redeem slytherin house– or, god, at least complicate it. because ron is petty. he is mean and sharp and ambitious and jealous– and he is loyal to the ends of the earth. he is all those things, and he is and always has been good.

potter becomes before weasley in the alphabet, so harry says not slytherin please and gets told might as well be gryffindor. percy and fred and george are all sitting there in red and gold, ruffling the already-ruffled hair of the boy who lived, smug, and then ron sits down and the hat spits out slytherin!

c'mon it’d be fun. just imagine–

  • the weasleys freaking out– but even that first christmas molly sends him a sweater in beautiful green and silver.

  • snape taking points from gryffindor when ron breaks rules or mouths off. “i’m in your house.” “hm, couldn’t tell which weasley it was…” /drifts away

  • sitting with harry in potions and in flying– whatever classes they happen to share. meeting up to study. scarfing down their breakfasts at separate tables so they can go hang out in the empty classrooms before the day starts. hermione reads while they play exploding snap.
    • the trio signing up for all the same electives third year. this friendship being something they earn and work for; not just the one that looked easiest. (not to bash canon ron&harry, the bros to end all bros, but by putting this very obvious obstacle between them– it makes it that much clearer to the reader that this is a love worth fighting for, because they’re fighting for it).
    • ron being jealous that harry and hermione get to share this house, this home, these hours, while he’s stuck with malfoy and parkinson and goyle– because that would eat him up some days, some months, this insecure kid who’s been the last at everything all his life. this kid who always leaves and always comes back.

  • ron, who constantly compares himself to his brothers– not as smart, not as popular, not as good. one more nail in that coffin, here, yeah? he’s not a prefect, not a quidditch star, not a troublemaker– and even when he becomes those things, someone else has always gotten there first
    • well, i guess he got to this house first at least

  • ron still snaps at snape in potions, after hermione’s been ignored three times, “you know, sir, i think hermione might know the answer.” he still pulls the bars off harry’s window with a stolen, flying car. he still shows harry around the burrow shyly, not knowing what a wonder a warm home is. he still stands up in the shrieking shack as best as he can with a broken leg and tells a mass murderer that if he wants harry he’ll have to go through him first. 
    • ron weasley is a lot of things, but one of them is absolutely a true friend.

  • in their second year:
    • when everyone calls harry the heir, they eye ron at his side and sniff.
    • when hermione lays petrified in the medical ward, ron sits at her side and reads her homework assignments aloud and thinks my house this was my house
    • when ron hugs ginny’s damp, shaking frame after the chamber, ron says sorry and sorry and are you okay and i’m so sorry and ginny calls him an idiot.

  • the trio spends more time in the library with hermione, since ron can’t come to gryffindor tower to study, and homework remains a thing that has to happen. fred and george constantly try to sneak him into the tower anyway. 
    • “c'mon, ronnykins, you belong here, you deserve it, no one’s gonna fuss, it’s your BIRTHRIGHT,” and ron fusses and rolls his eyes at them
    • and then in fourth year in one of those periods where he’s not talking to harry and harry’s not talking to him– he just snaps at the twins
      • because it’s not, alright?
      • not his birthright, not his house, and maybe no one would fuss if he snuck in, maybe no one would care, and that makes it worse not better, because then he’s just that weasley who should’ve been gryffindor
      • and isn’t
    • (and harry overhears this caterwauling, feels his heart fall to his toes, and goes and awkwardly asks ron if he wants to go a few laps on his firebolt). 
    • (because, god, harry-the-chosen-one, harry-in-the-cupboard-under-the-stairs, harry-who’ll-save-us-all– he knows what it’s like to have should have beens on your shoulders, and he knows what it’s like to not be wanted).

  • ron cheers for gryffindor during quidditch matches in those first few years, and sits with hagrid and hermione and neville. harry’s seeker, and fred and george are beaters, and ginny becomes chaser eventually, and honestly screw the slytherin team. they have each and every one of them said disparaging things about ron’s mother.
    • harry and hermione badger ron into trying out for keeper fourth year; he and harry have been practicing on the quidditch pitch because its a non-library-shaped place to hang out where both of them are allowed. ron makes the slytherin roster, and malfoy grudgingly provides ron a team broom after the captain chews him out for a bit.
      • “he may be a weasley, but he’s our keeper, don’t you want to win, draco”
    • but the sort of things they spit in the locker room, the words the players hiss or snigger, the slurs that come easy to their tongues– ron would like to say that he considered just walking out of the cesspit, but instead he snipes and sasses and shouts and sometimes tries to spell slugs at the worst of them. 
      • it doesn’t do much, that one irritated voice of protest– except that it does. and he’s got a new (hand-me-down) wand, after the gilderoy fiasco, so the slugs even come out the right end.
    • fred gives him a black eye with a bludger one time (though ron does manage to block the quaffle) and molly sends a howler to gryffindor table with the morning post. (“RON DID YOU TATTLE”) (“IT WAS CLEARLY PERCY, FRED, SIT DOWN”)
      • (the weasleys often have family conversations across the great hall, with hufflepuffs and ravenclaws covering their ears long-sufferingly between them)

  • in the lake, it’s still ron hanging there in the water, still and bloated. it’s still harry’s heart that stutters in his chest, for all it’s just a game, just a game, just a game, right?

  • ron listens hard and tries to talk himself out of fist fights, all that next year in the slytherin common room as they read aloud rita skeeter articles.

  • when hermione calls dumbledore’s army to its first session in that pub, there are green scarves in that crowd– ron and one of the beaters who ron’s gotten to help glare to rest of the slytherin quidditch team into submission.

  • ron beats draco to being prefect (i think i remember it was dumbledore and not mcgonagall who seemed to award prefect status– snape doesn ’t get a say).
    • percy is SO PROUD, as usual, but so are fred and george. “did you see the little malfoy git? green with shame, my god.”

  • when harry has the dream about sirius, ron isn’t there to wake. but when draco’s pulled out of bed to be a professional bully– er, i mean inquisitorial squad member– ron follows at a careful distance and curses draco from behind. 
    • they ride thestrals over london. harry finds the prophecy and ron thinks about the sorts of things that get decided at your birth.  
    • sirius black was a son of slytherin who had a lion living in his chest that he couldn’t hide away. 
    • ron was meant to be gryffindor, and through a haze of injury and fear he watches sirius die just out of harry’s reach.

  • just imagine: ron with his temper and his sharp words and his fierce loyalty. ron who looks into the mirror of erised and sees house cups and prefect badges and ambitions earned– he could belong in slytherin. there is nothing wrong with wanting things, and he wants them so bad.

  • there are so many reasons to fight a war, and so many ways. harry and his sacrifices, his loving resignation. hermione’s good right hook and bottomless bag of supplies. luna, brilliant and a bit batty. lee jordan’s radio and mcgonagall’s burning patience and brittle, certain bones.

  • just imagine: when the last battle comes, there is a slytherin on the field who is not snape.

  • when draco and his parents walk away, in that last battle, ron–
    • who slept in the same dormitory as the boy for six years
    • who heard draco’s nightmares and saw him paling and desperate all sixth year
    • who is as pureblooded as lucius’s spoiled whelp
    • who remembers grimacing at the thought of squibs
    • who has known magic all his life
    • who spotted draco penning letters home to his mother every sunday and hiding them when the other boys could see–
    • ron sees them going.
      • he sounds no alarms. he says no farewells.
      • he turns back to his friends, and his fight, and lets them be.

  • just imagine: when harry kneels on the train platform and his second son asks him “but what if i get sorted slytherin, dad?” harry can say, “the bravest man i ever knew was in slytherin house. whatever you are, wherever you go, we’re going to be so proud of you." 
    • and they can both gaze over to where ron is squawking beside his daughter’s trolley of luggage because crookshanks (who will live to be forty eight million years old) has latched onto his shins with a violent fondness.

anonymous asked:

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flirt free zone

green eyes

jealous git

who’s the boss


enchanted_jae’s possessive!harry tag

even dogs can’t resist a veela

shall we dance? (only a brief mention of jealousy though. still hot nonetheless)

expectant (mpreg)

you flower, you feast

may i cut in?

up for the challenge

you and i go hard at each other like we’re going to war

primal urges

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It was a tradition for you and Harry to work out together. You thought doing it with eachother would motive you both to actually stick with it. So every other morning you guys would go to your local gym and exercise for about an hour.

Usually you guys go your separate ways because you like to mainly work on your cardio, while Harry lifted weights. As you popped headphones in your ears, you lifted yourself onto the treadmill and pressed start. While your legs got into a good pace you got into the zone, listening to New Rules by Dua Lipa and you were actually having fun and working up a sweat.

You were halfway to your 1 mile mark when you felt eyes on you. Thinking you were being paranoid you just ignored it and changed the song on your phone. But after a few minutes you still felt like someone was still watching you.

You look up from your phone and turn your head to the left. You made eye contact with this young blonde guy who was staring at you while he was on the treadmill. A few seconds later you quickly turned away. Not really thinking anything of out it so you just ignored it.

After you finished running a mile on the treadmill you quickly got off and headed towards the section where you could sit and do some stretches. You pulled out your yoga mat and sat down to do some push ups and sit-ups before you went to work out your arms.

You Layed down on your back with your knees bent and started to pull yourself up. After a while it go kind of tiring so you closed you eyes and forced yourself to get to 50.

“35, 36, 37, 38, 39-”

“Need some help, pet.” Your eyes quickly reopened and you saw the same guy who was starting at you, towering over you.

“Excuse me?” You didn’t quite get what he was getting at since you were just doing sit ups, and didn’t need a spotter or anything.

“I can help you.” He says kneeeling down closer to you. “By holding your feet down while you do more sit ups.” He roughly grabbed your leg to try and bring you closer to him.

“Um, I’m good really but thanks.” You started to feel a little uneasy since no one else was around this area of the gym.

“Awh, come on you don’t want to hurt yourself. Your a pretty small thing.” He said to you but when he spoke he wasn’t looking at your face.

You suddenly felt self conscious in what you were wearing. Your sports bra and leggings were your usual gym attire but right now you wish you had a shirt on. Since he was clearly looking at your boobs, and you were uncomfortable.

“I’m fine really. I’m almost done.” You yanked your feet from his grips and he seemed a little taken back and a bit upset but you didn’t care.

He got up and left. You let out a sigh of relief and finished your last few sit-ups. After You gathered your mat and headed over to the arm machines.

After you were done with your arms, you checked your phone to see the time. You had about 10 more minutes before you guys left and you presumed harry was still working out. Your whole body was soar so you decided to end early. You scrolled through your phone for a few minutes before your mouth started to get dry.

You grabbed your water bottle and cursed at yourself when you realize it was empty. You scanned your eyes across the gym until you found a water fountain.

You walked over to it and bent down to drink some first before you filled up your water bottle. The water was super cold and refreshing. You twisted the bottle cap off and started to fill it up with water.

The water was almost filled to the top when you felt something touch your butt. You quickly turned around and almost spilled the water over yourself.

“I think those butt work outs are really helping ya.” The blonde guy said who was currently too close for your liking. Your heart started to pound in your chest at his actions.

“What is your problem?!” You scoffed at him and he just smirked making you feel uneasy.

“What? I see a cute ass, I compliment it. The correct thing you should say is thank you.” He said it like it was a normal occurrence for him to grab a girls butt.

“Well I really don’t appreciate you doing that.” You didn’t want to talk to him anymore. You just wanted to find Harry and leave. You tried to step away from him, but he blocked your way of getting out.

“Please get out of my way.” You tried to say in a strong voice but your voice wavered as the fear started boiling in you. You looked around the gym to see if you could catch eyes with Harry. But you couldn’t see him and your heart sank. And everyone else could barely see you since the water fountain was a bit hidden.

“Oh come on, stop playing hard to get.” He tells you as he backs you up against the water fountain, and pushed himself against you.

“I’ve been watching you all day working out, and I like what I see.” He places his hands on your waist. You tried to pull away from him but you couldn’t.

“Don’t touch me!” You yelled at him as you tried to pry your his hands off you body. But he grabbed your wrists. You hoped someone heard you but it was probably unlikely since this place was drowned by music.

“ Don’t worry, pet.” He’s face inches closer to you until his mouth was by your ear.

“I’m fit and can show you a great time.” His hot breathe making you turn your head away from him.

“Get the fuck away from me. I have a boyfriend.”

He chuckled like what you said didn’t faze him. “He doesn’t have to know….” The guy said as he grabbed your face in his hand trying to kiss you.

“I don’t think she’s interested, mate. You should leave her alone.” Harry’s familiar voice said from behind you. Relief immediately flooded over you.

The guy turned away from you for a second to speak to Harry “why don’t you fuck off man. This doesn’t concern you.”

Harry’s jaw clench and when he saw the guy put his hands back on your waist that’s when he lost it. In a blink of an eye the guy who was in front of you was slammed into the wall by Harry.

“It does concern me, when your trying to get with my girl” Harry slams his fist into his jaw making the guy wince in pain.

“Don’t you every touch her again, you prick!” Harry swung his head back to send another blow to him but you stopped him.

“Harry, please stop it’s ok. I’m ok.” People we’re starting to look over here. You grab Harry’s hand and he turns back to your shaking frame trying to get him away from the guy.

“Let’s just go okay. Harry. Please let’s just go home.” You pleaded with him with tears forming in your eyes. You didn’t want to see Harry get hurt or him hurt anyone else and you just needed him right now. Harry’s eyes soften when he saw the state you were in, and let go of the guy.


You were in the kitchen with a bag of pees on Harry’s hand to try and bring down the swelling. The car ride over was silent because you knew Harry was still fuming and wanted to go back a beat the living crap out of that guy.

“Did he hurt you?” Was the first thing Harry said to you.

“I’m fine Harry just a little shaken. It’s you I’m worried about, you might need stitches.” You said looking down at his hands.

“I can’t leave you for 5 fucking seconds before someone tries hitting on you. Damn it Y/N I told you to put on a shirt before we left the house.” Harry said in frustration.

You scoffed at him “you’re really blaming me for that creepy guy? It’s not my fault or what I was wearing. He shouldn’t of stalked me either way.” You told Harry.

You’re hurt and upset at his words. You throw the bag of pees at his chest.

“You know what you ice your hand yourself I’m going upstairs.”

You turn around to leave before Harry grabbed your wrists and turned you back to him.

“Wait, wait. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that, Love. That came out so wrong It’s not your fault.” You look at him to see him explain.

“It’s just that your mine, and I just can’t stand the thought of other guys looking at you the way I should only look at you.” He sighs and takes your hand in his.

“I’m sorry for what I said. I just get a bit jealous and protective over you is all. It’s just because I love and adore you.” He says while placing his hand on the side of your cheek.

“Apology accepted and I love and adore you too.” Harry smiles and pulls your face towards him to connect your lips with his. You sighed into the kiss with content that you were with Harry safe and sound.

“Maybe we can make our own little gym at home, in the guest room.” Harry said between kisses, you nod your head at his suggestion.

“And we can motive ourselves more.” Harry said.

“How so?”

“Let’s just say you can be my bit of motivation to keep me going.” Harry smirked as you giggled, realizing what he means.

“Why don’t we start now.” You whisper to Harry and he grinned.

You felt Harry’s hand on your waist, and screamed when picked you up and ran upstairs to the office to have some fun.

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Slytherin x Hufflepuff

- first of all, the slytherin

- the biggest social outcast ever

- that “end of second semester” mood, but all the time

- and the hufflepuff would be the happiest little jelly bean

- they’re the last people anyone expected to get together

- it takes a little time but eventually ppl are so used to it they would actually die if they ever broke up

- slytherin always acts so tough but they cry around hufflepuff

- and hufflepuff is so protective of their slytherin like an angry little hedgehog

- they’re always together, hufflepuff dragging slytherin’s ass to parties and quidditch matches

- “it’ll be fun!”

- “no”

- “please?” *puppy eyes*

- *giving up* “fuck you”

- pillow fights

- eating ice cream and hufflepuff getting a brain freeze and looking so adorable slytherin can feel them self falling for them

- slytherin dropping things on purpose just so they check out hufflepuff

- and hufflepuff knows it

- “[slytherin], I want to take our relationship to the next level”

- “um..”

- “I want to raise a house plant with you!”

- just the most pure, cute relationship ever that no one understands but everyone is jealous of


Updated: 7/31/18 




Wanting More  Part 1  Part 2  Part 3

“That was amazing. I had a good time tonight. I’ll call you.”

Harry  tells you as he opens the door to let you out of his house. And that’s when you knew. That’s when you knew what he wanted from you was way different from what you wanted from him. He didn’t see you as girlfriend material, but just fuck friends. That’s what you too were. And no matter how many times you try and convince yourself that it isn’t that, the harder it will be

Hurt   Part 1   Part 2  Part 3

Where Y/N is in an unhealthy relationship, and Harry helps her realize and understand that she should be treated better.

Prince Harry Part 1  Part 2  Part 3  Part 4  Part 5  Part 6  Part 7  Part 8  Part 9 Part 10

In which Y/N is the Princess of Scotland and Harry is the Prince of England. They have both been engaged to marry ever since they were young, as part of an alliance between both countries. But prince Harry might now be as welcoming to the idea of marriage. When danger strikes Y/N must go to England, and be with Harry. The weight of two kingdoms are on Y/N and Harry’s shoulders.


One shots: 

Drunk  : In which Harry comes home drunk again, and you are fed up.

Shitty Ceramics : In which Harry is really bad a ceramics, but even worst at expressing his feelings to you

First Kiss : You are little nervous to have your first kiss with Harry, and he notices.

Lonely Thanksgiving : You are alone on thanksgiving because you & your family aren’t on good terms. But then you meet Harry and he tries to make you forget everything and have a happy thanksgiving.

Rape :  When Y/N sees her rapist in public, but Harry has know idea what she has been through. But she soon tells him & he’s very understanding, loving, and let’s her know she’s worth it.

Jealous : Harry gets a bit jealous.



First Time Making Out

“I thought you loved me”

“Because I love you, god damn it”

“I’m sorry, what? I keep getting lost in your eyes.”

“I’m going to take care of you, okay?”

“Here, let me.”

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anonymous asked:

hey do you have any fics where harry or louis try and get the other one jealous?? or genuinely just jealously fics (where one or both of them are jealous)?? thanks so much !!! also love the blog :)

Hello and thanks :)

I did my best to find some good fics with jealousy, if any shouldn’t be on this list for whatever reason just let me know!

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anonymous asked:

Hey, could you please write about Jealous Harry? Not violent,crazy, impossible things but something where you're not properly a couple but you have a thing for each other, and he has made you a little jealous before and now he finds himself in your position when you're casually flirting with another guy? And this guy being really charming and you know hot flirt? I know this is really detailed I'm so sorry, totally understand if you don't want to! I really like your writings!

Ah yes, jealous Harry. Good stuff.
Thanks so much for reading my works, and thank you for requesting! I hope you enjoy!
I’ll try to get through all of my requests, but I am a slow writer, so please bear with me. x

You pull your buzzing phone from your pocket and your heart does a little flip when you see the name of the caller across the screen. It’s been a while since you’d last seen Harry. To be fair, you were ignoring him because he was the one who had been flirty with one of the girls from the studio. You know at times he’s naturally flirty- that’s just the way Harry is- but you are still bitter about it and you’ve been blowing off plans with him without giving him a clue as to why.

You pick up the phone after it rings twice and greet him with a soft “hi, H.”

“Are you off work? Thought maybe we could grab dinner or something.” Harry’s voice is so smooth through the speaker you feel a smile form on your lips.

“I’m actually going to get after-work drinks with someone.” You almost feel bad for blowing him off again until a thought crosses your mind. This would be the perfect time for you to get back at him for making you jealous before. “Hey! You should come with us, he’s a really sweet guy and I’m sure you guys will get along.”

Harry hesitates because he doesn’t want to intrude, but you know he eventually says yes because he doesn’t want you getting drinks with another guy alone.

When Harry arrives at the bar, you’re already seated next your coworker in one of the booths. He struts over and settles himself across from the two of you after introducing himself. You notice the way Harry’s brows knit together when he notices how close you’re sitting with the man next to you- so close that your elbow brushes up against the side of his arm whenever you lean in to speak- and you smirk at him and proceed to order a round of shots.

Harry can’t deny that your coworker is handsome, but he also can’t deny thinking that you should be sitting next to him in the booth and not next to some bloke who works in the IT department, especially in the tipsy state that you’re in.

You laugh a bit too loudly than you intend to when your coworker cracks a joke, and you look over to where Harry is staring daggers at you.

“Isn’t he just so funny?”

“Quite funny,” Harry replies to you through gritted teeth, and you proceed to hook your arm over the man’s shoulders.

At this point Harry seems to have snapped.

“Wow, just look at the time,” Harry says before he stands up from his seat to come around to your side and tug at your arm.

You whine as Harry drags you out of the booth and grabs your purse from the table.

“We should leave, you know,” Harry looks at you and you feel him give your arm a light squeeze. “Before we’re late for that thing.”

Before your coworker can ask what thing, Harry’s leading you out of the bar and down the street in the direction of your apartment. You walk with Harry in silence for about two blocks before you start to worry. Of all the times you’ve upset him, he’s never given you the silent treatment before. Maybe this time you’ve really done it.

When the two of you get to a less busy part of the street, you pull Harry’s arm to stop him from walking.

“That was quite rude to leave my coworker there all of the sudden, don’t you think?”

“He likes you, you know that right? I didn’t think you’d be naive enough to let it get past you.” You expected to hear the annoyance in Harry’s voice, but the slight jab of his words catches you by surprise.

“I don’t want anything to happen. Not with him.”

“So you’re just going to openly flirt with some bloke right in front of me?”

“To be fair, you started it when you were flirting with the new producer last week. This was only a joke.”

Harry lets out an exasperated sigh. “Don’t joke around like that,” he says under his breath.

You feel a pang of guilt before you take a step closer to Harry and reach for his hand.

“I like you,” you remind him and he moves his fingers to lace them in between yours. “And if I want you, then you don’t need to worry about who wants me, alright?”

There’s a time and place for everything, and while you and Harry have individual things to work out before jumping into a relationship with each other, the feelings are definitely there, and Harry doesn’t ever hesitate when it comes to telling you he’d wait forever for you.

“Just don’t gets drinks with guys like him anymore,” Harry scrunches his nose at the mention of your coworker.

“No more games,” You promise. “Now let’s go back to mine so we can watch a rom com or something.”


You heard them arguing from your bedroom, you knew this was going to happen. You knew the moment you saw the picture he posted on Instagram that it was going to cause an argument. You reluctantly threw off your covers and flung your legs over the bed and slipped on your cozy house shoes. When you opened your bedroom door you rolled your eyes as the sound of Niall’s raised voice made its way down the hallway.

“Ya don’t get ta act like dis cos he posted a picture on bloody Instagram!” You saw Niall sitting on the couch with his arms crossed over his chest and a scowl on his face.

“He said love ya man! I don’t get to be a little upset over how all of a sudden someone is sayin they love you? I was only gone fo a few months ya little leprechaun!” You had to cover your mouth to hide your giggle as Harry flung his arms around in the air as he shouted at Niall who was now glaring at the him with his jaw clenched.

You turned around on your heel and headed to the bathroom, you quickly brushed your teeth and you could barley hear the two of them arguing so you took that as a good sign. The thoughts of them being fine flew out the window as you re entered the living room and saw Niall who was now standing a few feet from Harry who was glaring down at him with his nostrils flared and eyes wide.

“You take that back.” You looked at Niall as the words left his mouth, his face was turning a bit pink and when you looked at Harry he just rolled his eyes.

“What? Ya two seem to be happy with your little friendship so why do ya need me around?” His voice was rough but you could tell he was on the verge of loosing it. He was chewing on his bottom lip while waiting on Niall’s response.

“So lemme get dis straight. You think jus cos i made a new mate while you were off doin god knows what in Jamaica that jus means i don’t need ya anymore?” You felt your eyes go wide as Harry took in a sharp breath while Niall continued to glare at him.

“He looks enough like me. Don’t actually need me.” Harry knew he was being petty, you knew this because he wouldn’t look Niall in the eyes while he spoke. You thought Niall was going to rip his hair out when he ran his hands through it and tugged at his roots.

“He looks like you? Are ya fuckin kidding me right now? He doesn’t look a bloody thing like you!” You decided to head to the kitchen and make a cup of coffee while the two of them continued to work this disagreement out.

“He looks jus like me Niall! Just taller and from Canada with less tattoos!” You bit your lip and shrugged at Harry’s statement as you pressed the 8oz setting on your coffee maker. You heard Niall let out a loud groan and you looked up and saw him run a hand over his face.

“Harry if he was jus like you dan he’d have a silly butterfly on his tummy, he’d have long hair dat drives him crazy, he’d be da one I’d watch lousy footie matches wit, he’d be da one i call fo anything at anytime and guess what Harry.” You saw Harry look up from the floor and finally make eye contact with Niall. “He’s not, you’re my best mate and da fact we are havin dis dumbass argument is unreal.” You saw Niall fling his arms in the air and you smiled as Harry just shrugged.

“How do you know what’s on his tummy? Seen em shirtless?” Harry’s tone was playful causing Niall to just shake his head and laugh loudly. You grabbed your coffee mug and smiled as the aroma of your favorite blend got your nose as you walked into the living room.

“You’re drivin me crazy today and it’s not even bloody 9 in da mornin!” You entered the living room just as Niall was waking over to Harry with his arms open. “You’re lucky i love your gangly string bean fo legs ass or i would’ve decked ya by now.” You couldn’t help but grin as Harry laughed as he wrapped his long arms around Niall.

“Good lord I’m so happy that is over.” You started causing them both to turn their heads and shoot you a playful glare. “You two are worse than jealous girlfriends.” You teased making them roll their eyes. Niall let go of Harry and went over and sat down next to you before reaching over and taking the mug from your hands.

“Dats Harry,” he said before taking a sip of your coffee and making a face as he headed the mug back to you. “What da hell is tha? Bloody disgusting.” You just laughed at his face of disgust.

“Can’t help it, what’s mine is mine and no one else’s.” Was all Harry said as he made his way towards the kitchen to more than likely make himself a cup of coffee. You knew he was only half joking, he didn’t like to share especially his friends and Niall in particular. You were actually surprised he didn’t text Shawn himself and tell him to back off but he knew that would’ve made Niall even more upset than this whole argument already had. You just smiled as Niall draped his arm over your shoulder as he rested his head against yours. You knew that the rest of the day you’d be making sure they didn’t start arguing again but you knew that if they did you’d just make them hug it out and it would be fine.


“What about seeing a couples therapist?” “A what now?” “Couples therapist,” Harry says. “Someone who can keep us honest about what we’re feeling. If we’re going to do this, we can’t just hang out for forty days. We need to progress our relationship like if we were strangers dating.”

AU: Two best friends try to date each other for forty days. It’s supposed to be fun until emotions make it complicated.

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