Harry Hook smut book

Fresh from the shower

all characters used are 19+! practice safe sex!!

-Fem reader-i dont remember if i used any pronouns for them??? but fem body reader, descendant of Peter Pan...for funsies~

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"I swear to hades, if they skipped out on me again I'm going to hang them from the pixie tree and let the lost boys throw sticks at them." You grumbled to yourself, storming down the halls of Auradon University's dorm building. Once again, the boys(Jay, Carlos, Doug, Chad, Gil, & Ben) had skipped out on game night in Jay and Carlos' room. You had arrived at the scheduled time only to find it empty, clear evidence that the boys had been there but they had dipped on you.

Again.

You made the turn towards Harry's room, the two of you didn't exactly have the best relationship-considering your conflicting bloodlines(you were Pan's kid)-but he never missed game night, he was late sometimes-but never missed a night. Basically, he was the only one that didn't flake on you.

You furrowed your brows as you noticed his door was open-he never left this door open-vk instincts never really leave after all; but you could hear some muffled laughter from within-along with the sound of water running. You stepped inside, glaring as you spotted the deserters in Harry's room, Jay holding a white bath towel in his hand. "What are you guys doing?" you hissed out, stepping towards them and getting into Jay's face, who just gave an apologetic grin, nodding towards the bathroom door.

"We got bored, pranking Harry," Jay hurried to explain, and everyone straightened up as the shower suddenly stopped and you realized exactly how they pranked him. "you took his fucking towel?" you almost screeched but managed to keep your voice down, a heat building in your cheeks at the thought of Harry fucking Hook all wet and without a towel.

No-no no-brain-stop it! You shouldn't think of him that way! He was a Hook!! He wasn't hot! You should not imagine how yummy he would look soaked and naked!

Jay and Chad just laughed, bolting off as they heard Harry curse loudly as he discovered his missing towel, cursing again when he saw his unlocked bathroom door. "Who the fuck took meh towel?!" Harry snarled and you forced yourself to think the shiver down your spine was from fear-not that. Jay chucked Harry's towel at you and the boys bolted from the room, leaving the door open as you stood shell-shocked, looking down at the towel in your hands.

It smelled like him.

The bathroom door ripped open and you looked up, locking eyes with-with-with...

Holy mother fucking man tiddies.

You had seen him shirtless before, seen him sweaty, topless, soaking wet with a see-through tank top(another prank thanks to Jay), in nothing but swim trunks, running shorts, athletic pants(ROAR practice), hell you had even seen his abs through that ripped ass hoodie he wore all the time when he first arrived in Auradon.

But this-oh this-this was just-omfg this was just a lot, he was fresh from the shower, water dripping down his chest to his v-line, chest on full display, his bar nipple piercings glinting under the florescent light of his overhead light, tattoos decorated his arms, just peeking over into his pecs.

Fuck-oh fuck fuck fuck-you were so fucking doomed. Your face was on fire as you stared at Harry, clutching the towel to your chest as your eyes drifted down-a pulse zapping down your spine and between your legs as you forced your eyes back up-locking your gaze with his.

And he was fucking smirking, his eyes glinting as he tilted his head at you, leaning against his doorway with one arm-fully unashamed of his body and how it was on display. He wasn't ashamed at all, not if it was you.