Sidemen + Co Oneshots

break up - wroetoshaw

4009 words

Harry x Reader

Smut

Yeah it's another Harry one, deal with it. This is pure breakup sex. Soppy and angsty, just how we like it. I'm not even sorry

Ethan on the way, requests open, mwah ✨

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The breakup came quick and devastating. It came like a hurricane. Destructive and volatile. You and Harry had been so happy. You were the envy of your friends, they all had voiced multiple times that they wanted a love like yours. But recently things had been different. Things were getting stale, the things that you once loved about each other became annoyances. You were both endlessly stubborn, and refused to admit there was anything wrong. And then it happened.

Your relationship was like a wounded soldier, fighting to stay alive, but one final blow was all it took.

The Armageddon of arguments.

And then it was over.

You had stormed out of the apartment, refusing to cry. Your pride told you to keep walking, your heart screamed at you to run back into his arms you knew would be open. But alas, you ended up back at your apartment, screaming bloody murder in the shower as mascara dyed tears ran down your splotchy cheeks, cursing the both of you for letting things get so bad.

That's why you were here today.

You were sat on the couch watching Rick and Morty for the thousandth time, not laughing at the jokes that usually made you cry with joy. You were wrapped up in a blanket, and kept checking your phone to hear from Freezy. He'd told you he was going to come by to pick up Harry's things from your place. That was the first text from him you'd replied to in two months. The first text you'd replied to from anyone actually.

All the boys and girls had tried to keep in touch, but it just felt wrong. Not to be mistaken, you loved them all dearly and were so grateful to have them in you life, but they were Harry's friends at the end of the day, and you didn't want to get more hurt by putting in effort when it was inevitable you would lose them all anyways. Ever the pessimist.

A knock at the door made you jump, and you put the tub of Ben and Jerry's ice cream down and checked your appearance quickly. You wore simple grey exercise leggings and an oversized black knit jumper. Your hair was a mess but somehow looked intentional. Whatever, it is what it is.

"Hey Freez-" you mumbled opening the door, stopping dead in your tracks. You were face to face with a boy your hadn't seen in months. Face to face with the boy you would've sworn you were going to marry. "Um, what're your doing here?" You asked, composing yourself.

"Freezy had something come up so I came myself to get my stuff," Harry grumbled, rolling his eyes. Those damn blue eyes.

~Two Months Ago~
"Well if you're not fucking happy then why are you still here?!" He yelled.

"I don't even know anymore Harry, I figured maybe we could be adults and sort it out but you make that impossible!" You screamed back.

"I'm trying!"

"Not hard enough! What a fucking wast of four years," you mumbled. You instantly wished you could take it back. Those words tasted like vomit coming out of your mouth.

"A waste?" He scoffed.

"That's not what I mea-"

"No you know what, I won't waste anymore time of yours then."