POYW Rewrite V2 - Harry Hook x reader

If only - P9

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About an hour to five-there was a knock at your door. You stood, putting your hair kit down, and walking over, opening your door to see Evie; who was grinning. "Hi?" you said, slightly confused, stepping back as Evie stepped inside and tossed a few items on your bed-one of which being an entire outfit. "Uhhh what are you doing?" you asked, crossing your arms over your tank top, you had just taken a shower, and were getting ready for your date with Harry.

"Getting you ready for your date with Harry of course~ now c'mere-" Evie held up an eyeshadow pallet-holding it next to your face. You pushed it away, chuckling. "thanks but no thanks Evie, I got it covered." Evie just rose her brow at you, clearly not willing to budge.

"Mmhm, what were you going to wear?" Evie asked, grabbing a few lipsticks and glosses and holding them next to your face-comparing them to your eyes and complexion. You nodded over to the outfit you had chosen about a half hour earlier and Evie glanced at it, humming and then grabbing the top she had picked out for you and switching it out with the one you had chosen.

You had to admit-it worked better. "All right all right, got me there, but-make up? Really?" you sighed, pushing Evie's hand away from your chin as she attempted to match your skin tone. Evie nodded, pulling your hair out of your face and sitting you down on your bed.

"I won't be intense, just something to compliment what you already have, promise." You stared at Evie, your hand on her wrist that held a bottle of concealer. Evie beamed, batting her eyes at you. "Pretty please? With sugar on top~?"

"The physical appearance of please, nor does putting sugar on top, make a difference." You said with a snort, but let Evie do as she wanted-closing your eyes as she instructed, letting out a slow sigh as she worked.

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Only a few moments before Evie burst into your room-she threw open Harry's door and chucked an outfit at him-along with makeup wipes and hair gel. "It's a first date! look nice! No eyeliner!" Evie said with a teasing grin, slamming the door shut and then going over to your room.

Harry blinked three times before looking down at the outfit in his arms. A red velvet jacket, a white t-shirt with black stripes, black pants, and a few complimentary bracelets and rings. He sighed, grabbing a quick shower and making sure there wasn't a lick of eyeliner on his face. He suppressed the urge to put some on, staring hard at his liner pen but he sighed and got changed, drying his hair and then styling it loosely-his curls tamed by the gel.

He looked...Auradon. He still felt like himself but-he was all cleaned up and...it was weird. He made a face at himself and chuckled, pushing down the urge to mess up his hair and grabbing his phone, making sure Ben's sailboat offer was still up.

'For sure! I'll let the guards know you're coming :3'

Ben and his weird emotes.

Harry went down to the student kitchens, grabbing a picnic basket and packing it with whatever he could think of, making sure to grab some cinnamon rolls(which were still warm) and root beer. He put the basket into the same car you had driven him and Gil to the beach and went back to the dorms-by the time he did that-it was two to five.

He bit the inside of his lip-not wanting to just knock on your door too early, but before he could think about it more-your door opened and there you were.

And-holy shit-you were-so fucking pretty. You smiled at him; the choker Evie had picked out to compliment your outfit made him swallow hard. "Wow," Harry muttered and you giggled, tilting your head at him-squinting. "wha?"

"Where's the eyeliner?" you asked, only half teasing. "Not saying you don't look good, cuz damn," Harry flushed, giving you a shy smile. "but the eyeliner is a look, makes your eyes pop." Harry just chuckled, holding up his finger and going into his room-applying a thin line of liner before going back out-offering his arm. "shall we?"