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Harry Hook X Anxious! Reader

Harry hook x Anxious! Reader

A.N: Hi! I don't really know if enough people read this for me to be able to make this kind of Authors Note, but here goes. So I know I posted a couple really fast, but I'm going to be slowing down because of school and other complications. I will still be posting, but just not at much. Also, I will take requests, because I tend to get horrible writers block and I need to stock up on nuts for the winter. Just don't expect them to be too good 😅.

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

Hi. I'm Y/N, daughter of Scar. He didn't really like me, in fact, he almost never saw or spoke to me. So that detail of myself is almost entirely insignificant. I am a part of Uma's crew. She took a bit to warm up to me, but after a bit, she was like my best friend. Harry Hook was also a friend of mine. He almost took it upon himself as my emotional guardian. I have severe anxiety. And my panic attacks are really big. Harry was always there to protect me and calm me down. I hate to admit it, but I was developing a crush on him. Well, on to the story.
"Hey Uma." I said, walking into the shop.
"Hey Y/N. Whadja get me?"
"A hell of a lot of fish, some potatoes, and an apple."
"I call the apple!" Hook said from behind me.
"No way! This is MY apple!" I joked, sticking my tongue out at him.
"I bet that I can get that apple."
I immediately bit into it and held it into my mouth, like a cooked pig. Harry smirked and bit into the other side of the apple. (A.N its like pocky but healthy!) I turned bright red and pulled back, relinquishing the apple and pouting.
"No fair!"
Harry just chuckled and enjoyed his apple. I just scowled at him and crossed my arms. Uma called me over.
"I'm sorry to ask, but I forgot to add something, can you go get it?"
"Yeah sure." I said, grabbing the piece of paper she handed me.
I left and began walking down the street. I passed by an alleyway, where out of my peripheral vision, I saw a group of men begin to follow me. My breath started to pick up. My knees felt weak, and my hands started shaking. My pace picked up the slightest and rounded a corner to get a look behind me. They were definitely following me. I gave up and broke out into a flat out run. I glanced behind myself, they were running after me. I was full on hyperventilating now, crying slightly. I kept running until I tripped and fell. I heard footsteps getting closer. I was shaking and my throat began to close up. I started to get dizzy, before I passed out.
*Time skip because idk what to put if the reader has passed out*
When I woke up, I was on . . . a bed? (A.N no you didn't get raped) I sat up and looked around. There wasn't that much there. I was confused. Not too concerned, since I seemed to be okay. The door opened and I jumped. A man with a sleeveless shirt, a pirate hat, and eyeliner on walked in. Harry. He looked at me and sighed.
"Thank god you're awake."
"What happened?"
"Well, I saw you running, and there were some men behind you, running too, so I . . . um intenvined. When I went to see if you were okay, you had passed out."
"So THAT'S who was behind me."
"Y/N, you really worried me. I thought for a second that you were dead."
I closed my eyes and lay back down. I felt the bed shift and I saw Harry next to me. I smiled and rolled over to look at him.
"As I was walking, I saw them come out of the alley and I totally panicked. I thought I was going to get raped or something."
Harry frowned at that thought.
"Just bite their **** off and they CAN'T rape you."(I am a pure christian child *I almost said chile*)
I burst out laughing.
"Yes, I will do that." I chuckled.
"Sorry, I just don't want you to get hurt. I really care about you."
"Ya know I would say the same, but the most you'd ever get is some rabid princess trying to belong."
Harry chuckled.
"You've never been attacked by a princess."
"And I never will be. Something tells me Auradon isn't very gay freindly."
Harry laughed again and pulled me into a hug.
"I love you Y/N."
He then got very tense and something told me he didn't mean to say that. I smiled secretly and pulled away.
"What?"
"U-um . . . I like you."
"No . . . I'm pretty sure you said 'love'~"
Harry turned red and started stuttering and fiddled with his hands. I smirked and scooted closer to him.
"Are you denying it?~"
"Um. . . no . . .?"
"Good~"
I pressed my lips against his and he immediately responded. The kiss escalated quickly and he rolled on top of me. I moaned the teeniest bit, which only fueled the flame. He pressed himself against me and I wrapped my arms around him. My breathing began picking up, and my hands started shaking. Harry obviously knew what it meant and pulled away, frowning.
"W-What?"
"I know an anxiety attack from you when I see one. You need to calm down."
I scowled at him and rolled over. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I fell asleep, in pure bliss.