Harry Hook x Reader Oneshots [DISCONTINUED]

Harry Hook X Reader [Heat Day~]

Harry Hook x Reader [Heat day~]

I'M BACK MY QUARANTINED BITCHES

    I gotta say, after that three part-er, the light hearted one's feel WEIRD. Requests are still open!! They're going to stay that way for a WHILE. Even if you already requested I'm still open to them.
Limey, and short. I need mental help. (This isn't a request)

    Why the FUCK was it so hot?! I was sitting in my dorm in booty shorts and a bra, fanning myself with my hands. Mal was digging through the freezer to see if we had any cold snacks, and Evie was out somewhere.
    "SCORE!"
    I turned to see Mal with a box of popsicles.
    "Fuck yeah! Gimme!"
    I grabbed one and ripped open the wrapper. I sighed as the frozen stick of pure sugar cooled off my body. Someone knocked on the door and I went to answer it, thinking it was Evie. I opened the door to see my boyfriend, Harry Hook, standing there.
    "Hey Y/N, I-"
    He eyed my lack of top and I could see the blush cover his cheeks. I smirked internally and licked the popsicle slowly, making him cough and avoid my eyes. I cocked my head to the side and continued to lick the snack in an . . . interesting way.
    "What's up Harry?" I asked innocently. (A/N *flashbacks to past stories*)
    He cleared his throat and shifted his weight.
    "I was bored and I wanted to hang out or something."
    I nodded, and stretched upwards. The bra I was wearing was a bit small (A/N hah i don't have that problem ;-;) and when I put my arms up it exposed a bit of underboob. Mal had caught onto my game and quickly left, saying that Ben needed her.
    "So what'cha wanna do Harry?" I said, trying to keep my voice innocent. I sat down on the edge of my bed with Harry and sucked on the tip of the popsicle making Harry groan.
    "You have no idea what you do to me, love."
    I thought to push him over the edge. I thrust the popsicle down my throat, as deep as I could, and choked on it slightly. Harry grabbed the treat and tossed it into the trash. I whined and he grabbed me by my hips and pulled me into his lap. I felt . . . something . . . poke my ass and I blushed.
    "B-Babe? You ok?"
    "Don't put on the innocent act. You knew EXACTLY what you were doing." He whispered in my ear.
    My face pulled up into a smirk as I shifted around in his lap.
    "Maybe~ The question is, what are you gonna do about it?~"
    Before I could say 'Holy shit this was a mistake' I was pinned to the bed. Harry roughly pressed his lips to mine and I moaned against his lips. (A/N name; Lila. Cause of death; blood loss.) His fingertips trailed around on my skin, leaving shivers. His hands moved up to the bottom elastic of my bra. He pulled away and smirked at me underneath him. My face was bright red, my lips were swollen and probably a little bruised. I whined at the loss of contact and tugged on his collar. I decided to be an evil piece of shit and trail my hands lower. He lowered himself so his nose was almost touching mine.
    "How bout we get you out of these clothes love?~"

   
    So while I wait for my nosebleed to stop, I'm going to try to write more. Idk I just get these 'cravings' where I HAVE to write. So sorry if I post seventeen times in one day, then proceed to have an empty google doc for three months.

    K BYE
    ~Lila