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Y/n POV
"Hey dingus your children are here!" Robin yells to Steve.
"Again really?" He says annoyed as he pulls open the window. "Fine come on." I smile at him.
"It's so annoying!"
"Don't pretend, I know you love them all so much."
"I do not!" I laugh at him
"Y/n!?" Lucas's voice says as he walks through the door.
"Yeah. Hi Lucas, hi Max, Hi Will, hello Michael." I say, I didn't not like Mike it was just fun to annoy him.
"When do you get back?" Lucas asks.
"Yesterday." I nod.
"Okay. Nice seeing you!" He yells as the others pull him out the door.
"And don't you pretend Lucas isn't your favourite." Steve says walking back in.
"I won't. Because he is. Well him and Max."
"You are so mean."
"I know." I laugh as he mess's up my hair.

Time skip

Once it's closing time me and Robin get into Steve's car.
"Okay Steven. Let's go to my house to see these photos then." I say to him
"Oh yeah! Yes let's do that." He says starting the car then driving to my house.

"Okay, Robin, welcome to my house. I'm warning you my mums a bitch so just don't take it personally." I say as we all get out of the car.
"Your house is massive." Robin says shocked.
"Yeah it is." I nod. I unlock the door then walk in. "Mum I'm home. My friends Steve and Robin are with me. I'm not staying the night, I'll just be here for a bit." I yell into the house unsure if she's even home.
"Eh? Whatever okay." She yells from somewhere in the house.
"Did you friendzone me?" Steve laughs.
"No I just.....avoided certain details about our relationship." I smile to him as I open my bedroom door. "But I'm pretty sure she knows anyway."
"Yeah okay."

"Well then Steven. Point out the photos you find weird." I say as we all stand in front of my photo wall.
"Almost all of them but first of all. This one." He pints to one of me and Harry asleep on the couch. "This is disgusting because here Y/n is 13-
"I'm 15 there."
"Because here Y/n is 15 making Harry....
"21."
"Right, making Harry 21. In this photo you can see Harry is shirtless and that Y/n clearly doesn't have a bra on underneath her shirt."
"Maybe because it's we're sleeping?"
"See but that's just weird. Look at the size of that couch. It's pretty small but you look in the background and you see a whole different couch. But no, there Harry is holding 15 year old Y/n like the fucking creep he is!"
"Okay that is actually kind of weird." Robin nods
"We've known each other for years! Plus we were both so tired we just fell asleep. If he was so creepy why didn't my dad tell him off for being so close to me huh?"
"Um because it was...I don't know! But it's creepy! Don't you agree Robin?"
"Honestly yeah. Kind off. But it's your life Y/n so you choose."
"Thank you-
"Photo number 2! This one!" Steve points to a photo of me sitting on Harry's shoulders. "Look! Look at where his hands are! They are like really high up on her legs and and whose shirt is that? Whose shirt is he wearing?" Steve was just going off about random shit now.
"That's my shirt he's wearing. He is wearing one of my mid drifts. Happy?"
"Exactly! Your shirt!"
"So!? Friends share clothes all the time......right?"
"No Y/n! They don't."
"Okay...I'm sorry?"
"How old were you in that photo?" Robin asks.
"I was umm how old was I? I wasssss 14! I was 14 he was 20."
"How did your shirt even fit him?"
"I honestly have no idea. He's built like a twig." I laugh.

"Anyway! Photo number 3-
"This is the last one, then I have to go home." Robin says.
"Okay. This, this one right here. Is photo number three." He pints to a photo of me and Harry surfing together. We're on the same board, the photo was taken seconds before we both fell off. It was almost impossible to get up so when we finally did we couldn't be happier.
"Why is that another one?" I ask.
"Look at you too. Your holding hands-
"We were trying to stay balanced."
"Your smiling looking into each other's eyes and! And look at where his other hand is!" Harry's other hand was on my waist to keep me from falling.
"Once again balance. I arrest my case."
"And how old were you here?" Robin asks.
"That was taken this year actually-
"What!?" Steve exclaims. "Your breaking my heart." He says sarcastically.
"It's not like I cheated on you. We were just surfing."
"Fine. But this is not over! I will prove he's a creep!"
"Sure you will." Robin says. "He's such a dingus." She whispers to me and I laugh.

"If it makes you feel any better I can take you surfing some day." I say to Steve after we dropped Robin home.
"Maybe. I'd probably fall like 1000 times though."
"Yeah but we all fall our first time. I fell off heaps when I was first learning." I nod.
"Really?"
"Really." I pause looking around. "Why do you hate Harry so much?" I ask
"Because he's a creep. That's what I said as soon as you told me about him."
"Well yeah but you've never even met and whenever I talk about him you just get so pissed. So why Harrington?" I ask as we drive back to Steve's house.
"Because! He's a creep!"
"Nothing to do with the a word that starts with J? Jeallll-
"No! I'm not jealous! I don't get jealous."
"You do Steve. Trust me ya do." He looks at me then looks away. It's silent for a moment before he says.
"Fine! Yes I'm jealous! I wasn't alway though, I stand by it that he's a creep. But it's just so annoying."
"Even though majority of those photos were taken years ago?"
"Yeah...maybe."
"Your such a child. It's adorable." I say laughing a little.
"Oh shush."

Time skip

"Oh god it's good to be back in my own bed." I say as I flop onto the bed after having my shower.
"Your bed? Since when is this your bed?" Steve says
"Our bed then, how's that?" I say leaning back on my elbows.
"Better I guess. But its my bed. It has been for..." Steve begins to count on his fingers. "7 years! Yeah, I got that bed when I 12."
"That's very interesting." I say nodding sarcastically.
"You're so mean to me."
"I know." I laugh.
"So mean." He says as he basically falls on top of me into me chest.
"Oh god Steven! Boobs may be soft but they're not pillows." I say as I put my hand in his hair.
"Oh I'm sorry." He says rolling over to face me. "Do they need to be kissed better?"
"Your hilarious Steven." I roll my eyes and pull him into a kiss. I put my hands in his hair and his begin to slide up underneath my shirt.......

And then things get a little R rated. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Anyway sry for not updating for AGES I had like no ideas.
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-Soph