Only Angel (Part 13)

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70s!Rockstar!Harry Styles x Reader

Summary: reader & harry return to tour where reader becomes a bit more concerned with harry's past

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Summary: reader & harry return to tour where reader becomes a bit more concerned with harry's past

Note: grammar and spelling errors. YAY SOME ANGST YO. just an fyi: this is a SLOW BURN fic and a lot of the chapters are development for harry & reader's relationship that leads into an angstier plot. so fluffy now with smut and bits of angst, but angstier later. like most romance movies (:

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Warning: language, smut, mentions of smut, drinking & mentions of drinking, mention of drugs

Words: 4.8k+

***November 3, 1975***

"I got it, love," Harry stated, grabbing your last bag and placing it into the luggage compartment of the tour bus.

It felt as if you and Harry had never left tour. As if finding a home in Malibu and New York never happened.

And sitting on a tour bus that smelled of cheap perfume mixed with weed, and the sight of groupies and roadies walking around and laughing, it put you right back into place.

The feeling of touring with a rockstar.

Harry Styles.

Harry sat next to you on a couch in the back, his thumb smoothing over a black tattoo as the two of you waited for the bus to finish loading up with people and suitcases.

There were more groupies than last time. More roadies. More unfamiliar faces. Some old faces.

The tour bus was also bigger.

But seeing Lana with Nolan gave you a sense of comfort. People you knew.

"Harry," you chimed.

"Yeh?"

"Is she coming?" you asked.

"Is who coming?"

"Penelope."

"Oh, I dunno. I invited her to come along. She said she'd think about it," he shrugged. "If she doesn't show up soon, then I assume she's not coming."

"You invited her?" you softly scoffed, becoming a bit defensive. Penelope, though a groupie, had more of a history with Harry. You didn't understand why he'd want her there when he had you.

"Yeah..." Harry nodded, his eyebrows squinting for a moment, trying to read your face. "Should I not have- 'S not like that," Harry quickly explained himself, trying to remain serious before chuckling. "She's a friend, (Y/N). And besides," he coaxed. "It's you that I'm getting a tattoo for."

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