Girlfriend

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description: just a shit ton of fluff really.

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"Do you want to come over for dinner Friday night?"

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"Do you want to come over for dinner Friday night?"

It was a simple question that he had asked, and yet he was the one ready to shit his pants. Harry had been seeing Y/N sort of casually for about two months. They had met through mutual friends. It was cute, actually, he was having a pool party and one of his friends brought her.

"Harry, this is my friend, Y/N." Greg had told him.

"It's nice to meet you, thanks for having me." She smiled. She was so cute, and polite. She excused herself to go change into her swim suit, and put her drinks inside.

"Where have you been hiding her?" Harry asked Greg.

"We work together! She's super funny, thought I'd bring her along. That's cool right?"

"Yeah, of course." Harry peered over to watch her walk inside. "Might have to get to know her myself."

"Good idea, sort of another reason why I brought her. I thought you two would get along well."

And they did, maybe a little too well because she stayed at Harry's house pretty late. She was one of the last people there, Harry gave her a tour of the house, they somehow ended up in his bedroom, and one thing led to another. She didn't spend the night, which was just fine with him, but he did give her his number in case she ever wanted to come over again.

They started doing more things as a group: going to bars, dancing, movies, and game nights. Most nights ended the same, going back to one of their places and shagging.

"You know...I wouldn't hate it if you spent the night." She had said to him one night just as he was pulling his boxers on.

"Oh?"

"I really like fucking in the morning." She said without missing a beat. Harry smiled big at her.

"Can't say no to that now can I?"

He settled in next to her, spooned her all night long, and when they woke up she delivered. They had sex in her bed, and then had sex in her shower. They made breakfast together, and then he headed out. Harry was having so much fun with her he completely forgot he was sort of seeing a couple of other girls too. Unanswered texts and calls displayed on his phone...maybe he didn't want to see them anymore. Maybe he only wanted to see Y/N. Did she feel the same way? Did she have a couple of other guys too? That's what led him to ask her to a dinner at his house. Sure, she had been over for dinner before, but usually it was a long forgotten pizza as he fucked her on the couch.

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