only angel // harry styles

waiting for years

in which ava and harry finally get over their years of built up sexual tension and break the tension.

smut contains: daddy kink, ride the thighger, degradation, praise, etc.

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"Hey Av," Harry said, walking into our apartment. He took his shoes off and hung his jacket on our mini coat rack we had next to the door as he walked over to the kitchen. "Whatcha making?"

"I'm heating up some leftovers from lunch," I responded, walking over to the microwave to grab my plate of Chinese food that I got earlier today.

Harry and I were best friends ever since we met each other in sixth grade after Harry had moved here from Manchester. His British accent stood out to me which is why I talked to him in the first place, and I'm very thankful that I did.

We didn't get along at first, fighting a lot but we slowly started to get closer as our friend, Niall and Zayn, made the two of us resolve our disputes. They were always over silly things but it was also so fun to annoy the damn boy.

"So I have news," Harry said, sitting on top of our kitchen counter as he was watching me. "I broke up with Gabbie today."

Gabriella, or Gabbie, was Harry's girlfriend. They'd been dating for a few months now but Harry was always complaining to me that it wasn't the right relationship. He would tell me how he wanted to be in love with her so badly but there was something holding him back.

He knew what it was but he never told me, no matter how hard I pried and begged him to tell me, not a peep from him.

I had honestly been waiting for the day for Harry to tell me he finally got the balls to break up with her and honestly, I didn't feel bad. Gabby was a sweet girl but she wasn't what Harry wanted or needed.

"Are you okay?" I asked Harry, handing him a plate and the box of fried rice. He didn't seem to be too sad, almost relieved that he finally did it which I was thankful for. I hated seeing Harry sad, it always made me sad.

"I'm fine it just feels weird you know? I feel like no matter what a breakup is hard on you, even if you weren't in love with that person," Harry explained. "I'll be fine in a few days but that's just how it goes."

I knew what Harry meant. I've been in my fair share of relationship but I had never been in love with any of them. Not even the long term ones.

I always knew why I just never wanted to admit to myself that I was in love with my damn best friend and he didn't feel the same fucking way. I didn't want to lose Harry over a one-sided feeling.

"Yeah I get it H," I said, grabbing spoons for the two of us. We walked over to the couch, deciding to watch a movie before sitting down and eating our dinner.

We put on some random Disney movie that we found while eating and laughing at the tv. I missed these days with the two of us.

We hadn't been able to hang out as much recently but now that Harry and his girlfriend broke up, maybe we'd have more time now. It made me happy.

***

"Shhhh," Harry said, placing his finger over my mouth. "The neighbors are going to hear you Av."

"Let them hear Harry," I responded, moving his hand off my mouth before flipping us over so I was on top of him. "If you would also stop fucking tickling me then maybe I would shut up Harry."

"Okay okay I'll stop," Harry said, holding his hands up as I moved to grab the bottle of vodka next to his head, taking a big gulp of it. It wasn't our plan to get wasted tonight but it just sort of happened.