𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 // T.H.

Chapter 7: Big eighteen

TW: Smut in this chapter, now you're warned.

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I walked into the cafe Harrison had asked me to meet him at. Harrison and I had never hung out before. Last time I had seen him was at Tom's party a few weeks ago. Tom and I had been secretly "dating" for quite a while. I was really falling for this man. Never would I have guessed that underneath his tough facade, was a kindhearted little boy. The way he could change from being a dominant tough guy to being the sweetest person on earth made me weak. I was beginning to think that he was kinda boyfriend material. 

Anyways. Harrison had texted me the day before, asking if we could go grab lunch. I was a bit flustered as to why he had asked me. We had never hung out before and I assumed he didn't know about Tom and I since we had held that a secret. So why he suddenly wanted to grab lunch with me? I don't know.

"Heyy." I smiled and sat down at the blonde haired boy's table. I felt my body starting to sweat - I was not used to talking to boys and even though I had Tom, I was still kinda nervous.

"Hi Y/N. It's lovely to see you." He said making me calm down. Just a little. He beckoned the waiter over to our table and we ordered our food. 

We talked for about an hour and he really seemed like a nice guy. I had gotten some sort of "fake" vibes from him as he dared me to kiss Tom back then, but that's just a part of the game I guess. It had just took me by surprise that he greeted me so politely and then almost made me do something I didn't want to. Something I didn't want to back then. 

We talked about everything from what we were doing in a usual day to what our favorite color was. He actually studied economics at the University of Cambridge which was something I really wanted to do in the nearest future. Considering Haz was Tom's best friend, bonding with him could also have its pros with in the future. 

Harrison asked for the bill and gladly paid for me even though I insisted on paying myself. 

"Y/N, there's something you need to know.." Harrison started, knitting his brows and looking at his hands in his lap.

"Hey bitch!" A voice exclaimed full of enthusiasm. I already knew who it was before looking.

"Hey you git." I said, my eyes connecting with Harry's. 

"What are you doing here?" Harry started. "And why are you here with Harrison?" He smirked, switching his look from me to Harrison and back to me. I knew exactly what he was thinking.

"No you dumbass. You don't need to get involved in everything." I exclaimed and rolled my eyes.

"Aw come on, you two could make a great couple." He stated, knowing how it would make me feel. Harrison was quietly slumping back in his chair enjoying the show.