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First date with H, and your best friend be like
You : Harry asked me out.
Arrow : finALLY after 437463636262 years ??
You : Over dramatic, much? Dumbass.
Arrow : Oi, you idiot.
You : bitch.
Arrow : slut.
You : OKAY YOU TRASH TALKER, MOVING ON!
Arrow : I win.
You : ....
Arrow : .........
You : if phone screens were portals and your face was a punching bag, I'd seriously push my lazy ass off my couch and workout.
Arrow : boi, you wish
You : you're waiting for your encounter, smh.
Arrow : you can kill me some other day. What did you want to talk about?
You : thank holy lords, finally talking about sm non-exaggerating shit. What should I wear? Wedge or sandals?
Arrow : is it casual?
You : yuuuup.
Arrow : tell u wat, u hv no COMMON SENSE DUDE
You : ......
Arrow : OFC SANDALS. YOU WANNA TRIP OR WHAT
You : I'm glaring at ya.
Arrow : looks can't slay June. Stop being dramatic ;)
You : hello?! look who's talking ??
Arrow : it's true.
You : bye.
Arrow : oh, and one more thing
Arrow : I call shotgun over being your bridesmaid at your wedding.
You : what?
You : oh my god, I knew yoU WERE THE DRAMATIC BITCH IN THIS SITUATION DGSYD I HVNT EVEN BEEN ON THE DATE! spare me some mercy.
Arrow : talk about drama.
You : fuck u.
Arrow : nah, fuck Harry.
You : DOUBLE FUCK YOU!
jeoning you slay bae. I write by inspirations, and you inspired me. This goes to you. Good day everyone, keep up the good deeds and throw kindness around like confetti x
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