You Make Me (Harry Osborn x Reader)

Just Try

"Mr. Osborn-" You started, leaning your head back to look at Harry, who was looming over you with a charming smile. You wondered if he polished his eyes every morning, they were so beautiful.

"Harry."

"Fine! Fine! Harry, I am not dating somebody I work with," you turned back to your work. He spun your chair around, resting his hand very close to your shoulder, "Just give it a shot. One shot. I will never ask you again, I promise," he begged, big eyes and a pout. It was very hard to resist... You sighed in defeat, earning a huge grin from him, "Fine... One time, just one!!" You added on quickly. He jumped back, snapping his fingers and pounding his fists together, "Awesome! Seven at the Shawarma place down the road, dont be late!" He said, doing a little spin as he walked out the door.

You rolled your eyes, biting your lip to resist the urge to grin. You leaned back in your chair, shaking your head, "Damn you Harry Osborn."

"Ma'am?" The same young woman from the other day asked. You smiled, resting your hands on the desk, "Yes?"

"May I talk to you for a moment?"

"Of course."

She came in, quickly shutting the door and approaching your desk, "This is strictly confidential, you cannot tell anyone," she said. You nodded, "Of course."

"Maxwell Dillian died yesterday-"

"What?!"

"He was working on electricity and fell in with the eels. They... they killed him. Oscorp is removing all files, we cant let our stock go down."

"Max is a person! You cant just-"

"Ma'am please keep you tone down. I was just told to inform you."

You raked your fingers through your hair, shooing her out of the office. You could feel Harry's eyes on you as you did so. If he asked, you would just lose it.

He did so anyways.

Harry approached your office, stepping in and shutting the door, "What's going on? Is everything alright?"

"Yes," you snapped, "Everything is fine, Harry... I just need a minute."

"(Y/n) let me help-"

"No! Geez, just... I need some time."

He nodded, backing out of the room, "Sorry."

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Being honest, you had never been on a real date before. Nobody ever asked you since you were so uptight about work.

You took one last look in the mirror, taking in all of this. You got dressed up in your best cloths, and even did your makeup. Running outside, you got a cab and got to the place Harry said. Seven o' clock sharp.

Sure enough, there he was, sitting at a table outside. Harry had sunglasses on, and a suit that was much more expensive looking than the rest, if that was even possible. You smiled as he looked over you. You thanked the driver and walked over to Harry, sitting just across from him. The nightlife of the city made you grin. It was slightly chilly, but that didnt bother you.

Harry took his sunglasses off, blue eyes staring right into your own orbs. You avoided eye contact completely, pulling your menu over your face. This earned a small laugh from him, "Miss High and Mighty isnt so mighty right now, huh?" He teased.

That just kicked it off, making you smile. You two began conversation, laughing and cracking jokes. You told funny stories, he would laugh and tell one right back. Then after you ate, you started walking about the city, taking in the hundreds of lights and colors.