"i thought we agreed that after you know who moved out, we wouldn't take any more roommates." harry lowered his voice to a whisper that i guess he thought i couldn't hear before saying, "especially not girl roommates."
niall rolled his eyes at him, and i noticed natasha doing the same beside him. "you're being ridiculous, mate. we need a little help making rent, anyways, and it's not like we don't have the space after....'you know who' left."
"i still refuse to call your ex girlfriend that," natasha groaned. "you guys broke up, she moved out, so what? what does alyson have to do with that? contrary to popular belief, not every girl is interested in fucking you." she turned to me, an exasperated look etched upon her face, and sighed, "alyson, are you interested in sleeping with harry?"
"um." oh god, i hadn't even been in their apartment for fifteen minutes, and i was already blushing. "no, not at all." i paused for a moment, and realized how that might have sounded. "uh, no offense."
"none taken."
a story about friendship, roommates, and little white lies
CAST
alyson davis - alycia debnam-carey
harry styles - himself
niall horan - himself
natasha reyes - laura harrier
stacy liu - lana condor
anna o'connor - lyzy adler
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habits of my heart (h.s.)
Fanfictionharry has a strict "no flatmates" policy. no flirting, no kissing, and definitely no hooking up--not after last time. this policy is working well for him, and for a while, he's sure he has everything under control. that is, until alyson shows up. (c...
