Sidemen One-Shots

Wroetoshaw #2 - I'll keep you warm

This is for ehsidemen I hope you like it!

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"Maybe, you have a cold because you spent all morning in the garage, shirtless, in the middle of April."

"April's supposed to be warm."

"Not that warm, babe."

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"Are you fucking serious, Harold? What is this?" Chloe asks, staring across the garage at Harry stood proudly next to what would be best described as a moped.

"It's a bike." He claims, walking round it and patting the seat proudly. She can't deny that it's cute, he's cute.

"It looks like a tricycle."

Harry spins quickly and pretends to fall back like he's been shot.

"I'm going to ignore the fact that you can't count," he gestures to the two wheels, "and take that as an insult."

He walks over, turning and staring back at his moped as he reaches her.

He's wearing nothing but jogging bottoms and is probably cold because Chloe is and she has his quilt draped round her. His hair is also an absolute mess and it's slightly bugging her but the sleep still present in his eyes makes it worth it. Overall, he looks homeless.

She lifts the quilt to on top of her head and snuggles her face into the sides as Harry rubs his hands up his arms.

He turns and shows her his best puppy dog eyes and while they are adorable, she clamps her hand tighter around the quilt because she is nice and toasty warm inside it and she doesn't want him coming in and making it all cold. She shakes her head with a cheeky smile.

He doesn't listen though as he bombards forward and easily pries her arms open.

She feels a chill run down her spin as his cold arms wrap around her and she shivers too but it soon warms up and she rests her forehead against his chest.

"You're so cold."

"I don't want you to go home."

Chloe shakes her head. She's heard those exact words at least fifty times in the last couple of days and it hurts her because there isn't anything to do to stay.

"I have exams."

He nods, pulling his arms from around her.

"I know." He mumbles as he turns and starts walking back towards the elevator.

She watches him go. She doesn't want to go just as much as he doesn't want her to but she has to. There isn't anything she can do, the weekend's over.

As she follows into the elevator after him, she notices that he has a blank expression and is leaning against the metal of the elevator which must be unbelievably cold. Her suspicions are confirmed when he stands up properly, a small shiver running over him.

She takes a cautious step towards him and opens her arms. He stares at her for a couple second before stepping into her embrace.

He isn't as cold as he was before but there is one place on his shoulder that feels like it has just come out of a freezer and she presumes that was where he was leaning against the lift.

"I'm coming back with you." He declares, bending down and resting his head on her shoulder. His nose is cold against her neck but his breathe is hot where it tickles the bottom of her neck.

She moves her hands up to his shoulders, wrapping her arms tightly around him.

"You have stuff to do, Haz."

"Yeah, stuff I can do in Guernsey." He claims though he knows it isn't true because he's going to Thorpe park in a couple days and he planned to record a real life video with JJ.

"You need to spend more time with your friends."

Harry smiles, his arms pulling her until she is tight against him and he can feel the cotton of her pyjamas on his bare chest.

"I know." He leans forward and presses a kiss to her neck.

Today was their day. They were just going to lie in bed all day. All day.

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I'm slowly working through these requests! Just wanna remind you that you can request ships as well!

I have a KSImon one to write and I'm excited but slightly scared.

I'm so used to writing Emon XD

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