"No one knows."
She's panting into his mouth, thighs hitched over his own as she climbs into his lap in the back of the Uber. She's buzzed enough not to care about the driver up front or second guess the way Harry's touch is making her impossibly dizzy — his large hands gripping her ass, squeezing the flesh and making her whimper against his lips.
"No one knows," he repeats, punctuating tonight's sentiment by licking into her mouth, daft fingertips dipping under the fabric of her skirt.
"I'll kill you if you tell a single soul."
He chuckles before sponging a series of kisses alongside her jaw and down to her neck.
"Is sleeping with me really that awful that it warrants murder?" Harry mumbles against her skin, her eyes fluttering shut at the slight sting of pain from nipping at the crook of her neck.
"Yes," she breathes, "No marks either, Romeo."
He hums and squeezes her thigh as the car slows to a stop. He glances out the window to see they're approaching his apartment and he pats her leg, signifying that they've arrived.
She stalls, lips parted. "I'm serious, Harry. This is a one night thing."
"I know. You've only mentioned it 20 times since we left the club."
Y/N rolls her eyes and climbs off of him, sliding over the leather seats to open the car door.
She looks over her shoulder as she grabs the handle, "Are you gonna come fuck me or what?"
Harry nearly jumps out of the car to follow her inside.

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Fanfictionin which harry and y/n are in the same friend group but don't like each other very much - until they have a one night stand, y/n gets pregnant, and- wait, now they're having a baby?