Idfc

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The song is Idfc by Blackbear.

Y/n POV-

Tell me pretty lies
Look me in the face
Tell me that you love me
Even if it's fake
'Cause I don't fucking care, at all

"You're beautiful." Harry whispers in my ear.

"Look at me and tell me." I whisper back.

Harry pulls away and looks me straight in my y/e/c eyes.

"I love ye, Y/n." Harry licks his lips.

I know it's a lie. Love is forbidden and unheard of. No one is loved on the Isle. Harry just talks pretty. However, I don't care whether it is true or not. As a response I smash my lips against the pirates who instantly kisses me back, hard.

You've been out all night
I don't know where you've been
You're slurring all your words
Not making any sense
But I don't fucking care, at all

Harry has been out all night no word. I have no clue where he has been but the smell of alcohol on his breath is pungent.

"'Ello lass! How are ye and the hoo-haha. Jokes are always fun eh?" Harry slurs whilst swaying, still with that fucking smirk of his.

Harry smiles at me and kisses my hand almost tripping over the step into the De Vil household. I can't help but still be pulled to the pirate as I kiss his forehead. Harry's arms drape around me loosely and I'm suddenly taking the lad's whole weight.

"Y/n is that Harry again?" My twin Carlos asks me, arms crossed.

Harry POV-

'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don't fucking care
Like they ain't even there
'Cause I have hella feelings for you
I act like I don't fucking care
'Cause I'm so fucking scared

Beautiful Y/n sighs heavily as she struts into Ursula's Fish and Chips. She bangs her sword into the rack with a clash. Y/n takes the stool next to me at the bar counter and I feed her some chips.

"Why is Y/n eating your chips Harry?" Gil asks obliviously.

"'Cuz I'm hungry and haven't eaten at all today." Y/n mumbles as the clock strikes eleven, at night.

"She is a big girl. She's fine Gil." I sigh, pretending to have a bored tone.

I am bothered, I just can't show my hella feelings for the lass. I snuck out this morning leaving a naked Y/n and luckily Y/n has uttered a word yet.

I'm only a fool for you
And maybe you're too good for me
I'm only a fool for you
But I don't fucking care, at all, oh

Everyone sniggers as Y/n beat me when sword fighting once again. She is the only one who has ever beaten me. Y/n dances victoriously as I watch her from the sidelines. As the crew disperses for some sleep I hang behind. I tap Y/n on the shoulder and she sighs. I tut and cup her face. I nuzzle our noses together as the lass finally gives in and kisses me hard. My hand and hook grips her waist as she tangles her hands in my dark hair.

"Harry what if Carlos sees us? Or Jay or Mal or Evie?" Y/n whispers.

"I don't fucking care." I sigh, "I just want ye."

Y/n smirks into the passionate kiss as I play with the hem of her shirt...

"I love you Harry Hook." Y/n murmurs against my lips.

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