Harry Styles x Reader One-Shots

Tell Me You Want Me

Pairing: Harry Styles x Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Summary: You play truth or shot with Harry, Mitch, and Sarah backstage and things get a little out of hand.

Warning(s): drinking, jealous!h, fluff, talk of sex but nothing explicit, cursing (but what's new)

A/N: i've been posting on tumblr a lot lately and that means that i can post on here more too!! i have another fic coming tomorrow, and one on the 26th (i didn't wanna post on christmas because i personally celebrate that and i'll be busy that day so!!)

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You and Harry have been in a pretty unconventional "relationship" for quite some time now. You're friends, nothing more than that, but you sleep together. It had started as a way to relieve stress, a way for the two of you to release some steam while also satisfying your needs. It had started as nothing more than meaningless sex.

But now, four months later, you're touring the world with Harry because he swore to you that he couldn't go more than a few days without you by his side. Your late night rendezvous with Harry had stopped ending with you sneaking back to your house (or in this case, your hotel room) and progressed to you just spending the night.

As much as you hate to admit it, you've become the one that falls for their best friend as they go through a friends with benefits agreement. Regardless of how much you try to deny it, it hits you every single time that you see his face. Coming on tour with him made it ten times worse, as well. Seeing him on stage every night, exuding power and confidence, is going to be the death of you. He just looks so fucking good up there, entertaining thousands of people.

Every night, including tonight, you've been there to greet him as he runs offstage. Normally, he'd be high on his adrenaline, and you'd help him calm down and get to bed. Tonight, though, things are a little different.

As soon as he got off the stage tonight, he flung himself into your arms, letting you hold him for longer than normal. You didn't really question that, though, just chalking it up to him being a little more affectionate after this show. It's happened before, so it was easy to decide that was most likely what was happening.

When Sarah and Mitch come over with a bottle of Tequila and shot glasses, however, you know why he's giving you a little extra attention. He knows that whatever they have planned will lead to a very drunk Harry, and in turn a Harry that's not able to perform like he normally does.

It's not like you really mind, though, you'd rather spend time with Harry getting drunk that having sex that you have to pretend means nothing to you.

"Okay so, since we're on different floors of the hotel, I figured that we'd just sit here and play truth or shot." Sarah chirps, smiling wide.

"I haven't played that since I was a teenager." Harry drawls, looking over at you and smirking. Why he did so, you have no idea, but you have a feeling that you'll figure it out at some point soon.

"Yeah, well, you're about to play it again. Let's go!" You follow behind Sarah as she leads you to Harry's dressing room. There's a table already set up with four chairs around it, so you make your way to it and take the seat closest to the door. Harry quickly slides into the seat next to you and tries his best to pull you closer to him.

Sarah gives you a look as she sits down, but you just wave her off. There's no need for her to question anything between you and Harry when there's not even anything going on. It's not like he actually has feelings for you, so there's nothing to discuss.