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skylarmoon71 · 4 years

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Harry Wells x Reader Imagine - (Extra 3)

Disclaimer: All rights go to their respective owners. I don’t own Flash or the song, or the lyrics. High Fashion- Roody Ricch Ft Mustard. Bed-Nicki Minaj Ft Ariana Grande.

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Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause

High fashion like Goyard

G-Wagen or the Rover?

I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart

I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go

Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah

Ahh, woah

When Harry stepped into the cortex that day, he was not expecting to see you rocking out to such a song. The first thing he caught was the booming bass of the rap song you had on blast. You were twirling and shaking your hips in rhythm. What shocked him was your choice in music. He didn’t really peg you for the type to listen to trap music.

He stood at the entrance, admiring as you sang along. Your movements were hypnotizing, he couldn’t look away.

If we hop in the Benz is that okay?

Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae?

I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes

But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae

I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae

Know you want the shoe with the red on the bottom, bae

You know I like when you ride at the top, bae

You still didn’t notice his presence in the doorway. Harry was happy, he really was enjoying the show.

If I hit it from the back, she gon' hit the sidewalk

If she got a best friend with her, take her back to my loft

Got her five in the mornin', wildin', wildin'

And her name ain't Megan but she a stallion, stallion

Never keep my hoes divided, 'member I was pullin' up in the Valley

And you know I take her soul when she ridin'

Sweater and her sneakers all Kenzo

Shawty know to drop it low like a limbo every time we kick it like Timbo, woah, woah, woah

You were really going at it. You spun a few more times, finally coming to a complete stop. When you gathered yourself your eyes zeroed in on the man standing before you. He could see the slight horror of your face, it made his smile broaden.

“Well shit.” you spoke.

Harry chuckled and you turned off the song, clearing your throat.

“H-How’s it going? You having a good day?” you asked, trying to pretend he didn’t just see you prancing around. “Thank goodness I didn’t start twerking.” you grimaced just thinking about it.

“If we hop in the benz, is that okay?” Harry asked grinning. You groaned.

“Curse you and your eidetic memory. “

He walked closer, folding his arms. “Do you put ice on it because I have a cold heart,” he teased. You smacked his shoulder. “Don’t make fun of me, that song is the shit. Respect to Roody Ricch.” you said kissing your fingers and doing a peace sign. Harry just rolled his eyes.

“So this is what you do in your free time.” you shrugged, sending him a playful wink.

“Dancing is good for the soul, and the body.” Your eyes brightened as you raised your hand. You moved back to the computer, clicking a few keys. A new song started playing and you smiled.

Harry gave you a blank look when you started drifting from side to side in time with the music, moving closer to him.

“No.” he said firmly. You just grinned

Thousand on the sheets

Waitin' for you on some thousand dollar sheets

I got Carter Three on repeat

Back shots to the beat of (a milli') on you

Got me acting like you got a milli' on you

You say I'm the GOAT, yeah the billy on you

I could make all your dreams come true

Wanna fall through

Then you better come through (come through)

Don't make me wait until the morning (the morning)

You sang in time with the music, taking his hands as you tried to get him to move with you. He was still wearing a frown, but he looked pleased at the way you were singing. It was almost soothing.

“Come on Harry, just move with me it’s not hard. “ you released his hands, dancing around him as you bumped your hips into his side. He stumbled forward, trying to shoot you a glare.

“Maybe I need a different tactic.” your eyes sparkled as you moved closer. This time you wrapped your hands around his neck. He looked at you questioningly about to say something, but you stopped him when you started grinding against him slightly. Harry’s eyes grew wide. You leaned up whispering the lyrics into his ear. You didn’t fail to see the shiver than ran through his body. He hands gravitated to your hips, welcoming the feel of you pressing into him. You were still swaying slightly, jamming against him sensually.

Got a bed

Wit' your name on it

Got a kiss

Wit' your name on it

You kept shaking your hips, eventually Harry started to move with you. You back him into a chair. He sat down, watching as you continued to basically give him a lap dance.

Got a bed

Wit' your name on it

Got a kiss

Wit' your name on it (on it, on it)

Wit' your name on it, yeah (on it yeah, on it yeah)

Love me good

Love me down

Don't turn me down (turn it down, baby)

Got a bed

Wit' your name on it

Harry was definitely enjoying it, and so were you. You weren’t sure why but the look in Harry's eyes just made you feel so sexy. His eyes were marking every movement. It made your insides squirm in the best way. Your voice became a bit louder, vocalizing the words.

When the music finally ended you were a bit breathless, Harry seemed that way to, but for a completely different reason.

“You continue to amaze me.” he commented standing.

Sometimes you forgot how tall he was. He easily towered your body. His hands moved slowly up our arms, and you sucked in a breath. When they finally got to your cheeks he leaned forward. He kissed you with haste, pouring all the energy you did from dancing into this kiss. Your hands flattened against his chest, revelling in the touch of his lips. You jumped a little, letting out a yelp when you felt one of his hands squeeze your butt cheek. You pulled away flustered.

“I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae” He sang softly.

He smirked and you just burst out laughing.

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