RDJ Imagines

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Harry Lockhart Imagine
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Harry and I sat at a huge bar that was downtown. I haven't seen him in a couple of months and we were just having a pretty good time.

My friend came with me but she eventually left to hang out with some other guys at a different table across the bar.

"So, have you gotten any calls?" Harry asked.

"Calls? What do you mean?" I asked, taking a sip.

"You know, casting calls or whatever they call it." Harry ate the pineapple that was on the rim of his drink.

"Oh! Those?" I laughed. "I love how you think I'm still relevant. Obviously, they think I'm not anymore."

"What!"

"Yeah, my phone lines been dry for the last two years." I laughed.

"No way. That's impossible, I mean look at you!" He said.

"Yeah, yeah." I said, pushing my hair off my shoulders. "I look good don't I?" I asked jokingly, giving a wink.

We laughed together.

"I missed you alot." Harry said.

"Oh really?"

"Yes." He smiled. "Why? Is that hard to believe?" He cocked his head to the side.

"I don't know... kind of." I said.

"Question mark." He said, taking a drink.

"Just that usually, you know, people kind of forget about one another and move on. That's what I thought you did." I explained, as I stirred my drink.

"I could never. You're about the only person on earth I can't forget about like that."

"Why's that?"

"There's been a whole lot of why's being tossed around this conversation." He said and I giggled. "But it's because I've known you for a pretty long time, and you were always just so... nice and accepting to me. To be honest I always felt like the shit when I was around you."

I laughed.

"The shit?" I said. "You're talking in high school right?"

"Yeah... Now too though." He smiled. "You just make my small ass world a better place, you know?"

"I do know." I said, and we locked eyes.

There was a little silence between us, and his eyes was just so alluring. I felt butterflies in my stomach.

I cleared my throat.

"It's getting a little crowded in this place..." I said, looking around at all the people coming in.

"It is." He agreed. "How about we dip from this place?"

"I won't mind." I smiled. "But after we finish up some shots." I said, as the bartender came our way.

Harry's POV

I woke up to the sunlight beaming onto my face. I slowly sat up in bed with a groan. I had a pounding headache.

I rubbed my face, and looked over beside me. There was a woman in my bed. I blinked a couple times, then the woman turned over to face me.

"Mmm, good morning handsome." She said, and I immediately hopped out of bed when I realized it was y/n's best friend.

I was in my boxers, and I quickly grabbed my clothes off the floor.

"Ah! Get out my bed! What are you doing here?" I said, and she just smiled.