DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS EXTREMELY MATURE AND SEXUALLY GRAPHIC. PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE UNDER THE LEGAL AGE OF CONSENT IN YOUR AREA (TYPICALLY 16+). “HIDE” WILL FEATURE ELEMENTS OF DOMINANCE AND SUBMISSION AS WELL AS GRAPHIC DIALOGUE AND IMAGERY. “HIDE” IS NOT A FULL ON BDSM FIC, HOWEVER. PLEASE READ RESPONSIBLY AND MATURELY.
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Avery scrunched her forehead, her eyes still closed as she heard the crunch next to her. The skin prickling click of teeth biting into nail. Opening her eyes and lifting them to his face. He was staring up at the ceiling, chomping on his thumb nail and the skin around it. Avery couldn’t take the noise anymore. Reaching out and grabbing his wrist to stop him. Startling him into taking in a fast breath through his nose.
I’m gonna avoid my dash from now till then but I wanna be able to check my ask for Hide stuff. So please no spoilers! Please please!
Yuuuuuup. SNL doesn’t really give me a reason not to post it. It may get buried in SNL posts but I can just reblog it in the morning if that’s the case.
I actually think this is disgusting. That fan threatened him for a follow. “I won’t tell anyone the hotel IF you follow me”
That’s total bullshit, I’m sorry.
So tumblr savior “Hendall” if ya don’t like it.
Complaining won’t get you anywhere so lets not do that.
I’m sure I got it! I just don’t post links to porn on my blog for various reasons. But…I appreciate it….greatly ;-)
You already know I’m not gonna discuss it. I’ve ran out of dead pan Nick Jonas gifs. And quite frankly I’m bored with it. All Hendall related asks get deleted so please don’t.
Repeat this mantra to yourself instead: If he’s happy, I’m happy.
They all got ready to go out. Piling on scarves and hats and gloves. Everyone was in a good mood but him. It was as if he wasn’t present at all. His eyes shifting around the ground and his hands dug into his pockets. Staying silent for the most part. The four of them walked down a street of shops, looking in windows and admiring the displays. Avery clutched his arm as they walked, commenting on things with Robin and Anne but constantly glancing at him. Her stomach sinking.
"We’ll catch up with you guys at the restaurant. I wanna steal him for a few minutes if that’s okay," Avery excused them from Anne and Robin who smiled and agreed. Strolling off hand in hand towards the restaurant while Avery held Harry back with her.
"Do you wanna go in one of the shops?" Harry asked and Avery shook her head. Turning to him and taking his cheeks in her mittened hands.
"Baby, you’ve got to try and clear your head."
Breathing a gust of air out of his lips, he hung his head and nodded. He knew he wasn’t acting right. That he was distant and quiet. He couldn’t help it. He was having a million thoughts at once.
"Aren’t you excited?" Avery asked, holding the collar of his coat and looking up at him in worry.
"Of course. I love tour. It’s amazing," Harry was having a hard time admitting that his worry and nerves weren’t about the show but about them. He’d lost Caroline so quickly after the tour had started. It was like a blink and they were over. And they had been crazy about each other. So loved up they’d forget to leave her house for days. He still remembered the look on her face the first day of tour. Like she knew it was all ending soon. Every day she’d slipped further and further out of his grasp until he’d lost her completely.
"Otter," Avery pout out her bottom lip, pushing up against him. "I always get super nervous before new things too. It’s normal. But I want you to enjoy your night. I want you to be able to be here with me while you’re still here with me," Avery reasoned with him and he exhaled.
"You’re right. I’m sorry."
"I’d make you kiss me but there’s a lovely man across the street with a camera attached to his face that would get a lovely bonus if I did so….I’m kissing you in my mind," Avery smirked and watched as one creeped across his face too. Closing his eyes while Avery stared at him. "What are you doing?"
"Shh, I’m feeling you up in my mind," Harry joked and she laughed. Linking her arm with him and walking towards the restaurant. Happy to have made him smile.
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Chapter Twenty-Nine gets posted Saturday Night @ 12am US Est Time!
I meant his serious answer ha
I’m feeling Styles everyday, watch your mouth
I don’t answer questions about that anymore, I’m sorry.
If he were to audition for the X Factor right now, what song would he sing and would he sing a snippet of it…….because this question haunts me for some reason
HEYOOO calm….deep breaths….I have no anon questions in my ask box right now so I don’t even know what you’re talking about??