muse. | h.s. one-shots

sunlit. - part two

oh hi :)))

i recently posted the 'sunlit' one shot on tumblr and so many people asked for a part 2. I originally started writing a part two right after finishing part one, but told myself i liked the ending and that not all of my one shots could turn into multiple parts lol. so i never finished it and never posted it.

i found the old draft again in my old laptop, nearly 7k words of a second part to this story.

so here it is!!

DISCLAIMER: no, i still don't plan on writing any more harry fanfiction. this was a long draft that i edited and continued writing. no new stories from me (except non-fanfiction).

warning: smuuuutttttttt haha. oral sex, rimming, anal play, mentions of a threesome, spitting, choking, slapping, spanking, unprotected sex THE WHOLE NINE YARDS.

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Word count: 18,859

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"Sadie..." Harry sighed, stroking his hand over his dog's head as she whined softly, her head resting on his lap. He rolled his eyes a bit, "No need to be dramatic now. You're the one who licked the bar of soap."

He softly scolded the dog, always rather happy that no one could hear him as he spoke to his dogs as if they were humans.

Harry was beat. Not only was it about forty degrees outside in the peak of summer in Italy, but he had a right scare today when Sadie started throwing up. Panicked, Harry sprinted to the house of his neighbors to ask them to watch the smallest dog as he took the biggest to the vet, but no one answered.

Grumbling and cursing under his breath, Harry then brought both dogs with him. He knew Lola wouldn't be calm when Sadie wasn't there, so leaving her home by herself wasn't an option.

After a day of vet-visits, comforting Sadie and rolling his eyes when he realized she licked the bar of soap and got sick because of that - Harry was now home. Both dogs snuggled into his side as he laid on the leather couch in his living room, fan blowing in full force in an attempt to keep the three of them a little cooler.

Harry loved living in Italy. He hadn't regretted it for a second, but days like today made it even impossible to be outside for longer than a few minutes. Even a dip in the pool wouldn't cool him off enough. He needed to stay inside.

With his shirt unbuttoned and one hand on Sadie's fur, he grabbed his phone. The Italian news was on but Harry hardly paid attention, opening up the dating app on his phone. He blinked while lazily scrolling, deleting every profile he came across as none of the women he saw peaked his interest.

No one had really peaked his interest in a long time. No one but Eden.

Harry clenched his jaw and sighed out through his nose, swiping the other way on a few profiles in a pathetic attempt to prove to himself that he was no longer thinking of her. It had been a fucking year. And this girl, who was ten years younger than, left a gaping hole in his heart when she left after their summer romance.

He wasn't exactly sure what he missed. At first it was the sex, because that was the main thing about their meet-ups. Sex and sex and sex. And then he missed her smile, and her scent, and the rambles she did, and how grumpy she was in the mornings, and how she made his coffee and excitedly walked the dogs and kept him company.

Harry hated to admit that he fell for her.

He brought the screen a bit closer as he squinted at the description one of the women wrote on her profile.