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Louis looking cute and happy here aw bby

Movie 🎥 Rambo 3 (1988)

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~T

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S C A R L E T T 💣

   "Does he have to come?" Harry groaned in slight annoyance when I told him Niall was going to join us for lunch. Harry and I planned to go out to have lunch after picking up Liam's weekly order of monkey food.

   "Yes," I answered shortly, as Harry flopped back down on the bed with a huff.

   "Why?" he questioned as I started stripping down just to my underwear.

   "Because, whatever happened back there put Niall in a bad mood and I want to cheer him up," I told Harry firmly, tugging my white knee-ripped skinny jeans before pulling on a grey wooly sweater.

  Harry stood up from the bed while I brushed my hair, his arms circling around my waist as he pressed his lips to my cheek playfully, preventing me from continuing my actions.

   "Your arse looks irresistible in this," he whispered into my ear, giving my bum a firm squeeze.

   "Harry," I groaned, struggling from his grip, but it was too tight. "I need to ask you something."

   "What is it?" he murmured against my neck, placing small kisses to the skin before he travelled up to my ear. I spun around on the spot, locking gazes with him.

   "Do you know how The Organization is helping Niall?" I asked in curiosity, watching him furrow his brows a little before nodding slowly.

   "When we found Niall, he was broke. He may have been going to an expensive university and everything, but that was only because he got a full scholarship and etc. We had God's Eye at some point, and The Organization was booming. An assassin's life was made easier with that thing. But we had to find a way to keep Niall's trust. As usual we do a background check on every person who enters The Organization."

   "What did you find on Niall?" I asked, leaning back against the dresser as Harry's hands slid lower to settle on my hips.

   "Apparently his mother was suffering from leukemia," Harry's voice lowered, my eyebrows shooting up at his words.

   "Oh god," I whispered, already feeling sympathy for Niall.

   "Yeah, we offered to pay for her medication and everything else, as long as he kept quiet about The Organization and worked for us," Harry said, playing with a loose string hanging from my wooly sweater.

   "You said was suffering," I noted, knitting my dark brows together.

   "Yes, was as in no longer suffering. She passed away a couple of months ago. That was when Niall left us and God's Eye was stolen as well," Harry explained as he twisted the thread around his ring-clad finger.

   "Then how are you still keeping his trust now?" I questioned in confusion.

   "The day after we abducted Niall. We talked, and apparently Niall's little sister has got cancer too. Leukemia just like her mom," Harry told me in a grim tone, as my eyes went wide and sadness settled into me.

   "That's horrible," I whispered, feeling utterly sympathetic for Niall. "Poor Niall," I murmured to myself.

   "Yeah," Harry responded. "Cancer is a bitch."

   "Agreed."

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   "Angel," Harry called out quietly to gain my attention. I gave Jade and Spencer a small smile before moving away to speak to Harry. 

   "Yeah?" I spoke, a smile etching onto my face, triggering his gorgeous one.

   "I'm just gonna go to the bathroom."

   "Oh okay," I said, before turning around to take a look at the restaurant. "Don't they have one in here?"

   "No. I have to go to the mall ones," Harry scowled, before pecking my cheek adorably and standing up. "I'll be back."

   "Oh hey I need to go to the bathroom too!" Louis yelled at Harry before he could leave, causing Harry to stop in his footsteps, letting out a frustrated groan as he waited for Louis.

  I laughed a little at Harry's annoyed expression, watching how Louis smiled widely at Harry, only for Harry to scowl hard at him.

   "So, Angel?" Spencer questioned with a teasing smirk. "Cute nickname," Spencer emphasized on the nickname, making me roll my eyes at him.

   "Only Harry gets to call me that," I told him strictly, causing him to burst out laughing.

   "What else does he call you?" Spencer asked. I opened my mouth to answer, but Jade beat me to it.

   "Scar, and baby, and-"

   "Okay I think that's enough," I laughed, clamping a hand onto Jade's mouth.

   "Remember when he called you Kitten?" Dexter reminded all of us, causing everyone to burst out laughing except for me.

   "That was when we hated each other," I scoffed, folding my arms across my chest.

   "That's so ironic. The amount of hatred both of you had for each other was indescribable, and now it's love," Niall laughed lightly, making me smile a little.

   "Quite ironic. The first time we met, he slammed me into the wall and held a gun to my forehead," I told them with a laugh.

   "How romantic! I'm sure your kids would love to hear that!" Dexter winked cheekily, making me roll my eyes for the hundredth time, nevertheless smiling and nudging his ribs playfully.

  We were currently having lunch at Eat, a fabulous restaurant with great food and fantastic service. Jade, Spencer, Dexter and Louis decided to join Harry, Niall and I for lunch too, because I thought the bigger the group the merrier it would be; and it was! There was nothing I loved more than just hanging out with some of my favorite people in the world. Harry was obviously fussing a little, because of how he wanted this lunch to just be with him and I. But I could secretly tell he was having a little fun too. I could tell these people barely talked to Harry before, except for only Jade and Liam, who couldn't make it to the lunch. Harry was a bit of an antisocial grump.

   "Scarlett," I heard Spencer speak to me lowly.

   "Yeah?"

   "I've been thinking for a while now," he started slowly, pursing his lips as he thought intently.

  "About what?" I asked with raised eyebrows.

  "I don't know how to say this, but I've been watching you and Harry ever since I got here. Okay, that sounded less creepier in my head," he chuckled when I made a strange look, before breaking out into a short laugh.

   "Okay, then," I dragged, with a questioning look.

   "What I'm saying is, Scarlett, you look really happy whenever you're with him, and in love. I'm positive you are happy with him and he's happy with you. I'm just worried that working here in The Organization will seriously affect your relationship with him," he told me, making me frown a little, now even more curious with what he has got to say.

   "What do you mean?"

   "What if one of you dies in a mission or something?" he said all of a sudden, making me heart stop in my chest. I nearly died and from what Louis and Dexter told me, Harry was a mess after that. I couldn't even imagine what it'd be like for me if our positions were reversed. "Do you see what I mean?"

   "I do," I nodded slowly, thinking to myself.

  Harry and I were practically inseparable now. If I were to lose him, I'd lose a huge part of me, and vice versa. I seriously wouldn't have been happier again. I would never be able to feel those raw emotions Harry had made me feel, with someone else. Without Harry, there'll always be a large vacant space in my heart that no one could ever refill but him.

   "I just don't want that to happen to either of you," he told me softly, making me inhale deeply. Just thinking about all of this gave me anxiety.

   "What do you propose we do then?" I asked all of a sudden, looking at him expectantly.

   "I suggest you leave. Get out of here. Go to some remote town in freaking France or something. Get married, have kids and live a good life where you don't have that constant paranoia where one of you will die," he told me, his words catching me off guard.

   "Spencer-" I started to say before he cut me off.

   "Scarlett, you have to do it before it's too late. You both can't always protect each other forever," he reminded me, making me sigh deeply, accepting his words.

   "You're right. I'll have to talk about this to Harry. But where do I start?" I wondered out loud, making him purse his lips in thought. "He acts awkward when I bring up stuff like this."

   "If you'd like, I could talk to Jade about this and ask her to talk to Harry about it, 'cause it seems like she's the only person who Harry can bear other than you," he chuckled lightly.

   "Plus she knows what it feels like to lose a lover," I murmured lowly, making his eyes go slightly wide.

   "Really?" Spencer whispered in surprise, glancing at Jade quickly who was laughing at a joke Niall made.

   "Yeah," I breathed. "Her girlfriend, Blaze, died saving my life," I told him softly, feeling grief fill me up slightly. "I thought she hated me. Hell, I was convinced she hated me, but she saved me at the end," I sighed, pressing my lips together. Spencer opened his mouth to respond but before he could, someone clamped their hands onto my shoulders, catching me off-guard.

   "Hi Scarlett hi!" Louis yelled into my ear, causing me to jump in my own seat with wide eyes.

   "Louis!" I groaned in annoyance, turning in my seat to smack his shoulder but he dodged me easily, giving my ponytail a sharp tug before running off to his own seat.

   "Hi Angel," Harry greeted me again with an amused smirk, finding my frowning face of irritation, funny.

   "Hypno," I responded with a pout, making him chuckle, leaning forwards to peck my nose adorably. The cute gesture was successful in removing my ugly frown, a giddy smile taking up my face when Harry rubbed his nose against mine.

   "Aw! You guys are so cute!" Louis cried out loud, causing Harry to turn his head, his minty green eyes narrowing into a glare as I laughed lightly.

   "Louis, stop," I mumbled, as Louis continued to gush over how Harry and I were 'the cutest couple of the century'.

   "Anyone for Harlett as the couple of the century?" Louis questioned, standing up in his seat abruptly, holding up his glass of orange juice high in the air. "Say I!" he announced in a loud voice, attracting the whole restaurant's attention as I pressed my face against Harry's shoulder in embarrassment.

   "I!" Everyone on our table responded immediately, making a toast as I sat there with bright red cheeks and Harry had a smirk of amusement on his face, mainly due to my reaction.

   "This is so embarrassing," I mumbled against Harry's shoulder as everyone erupted into a great fit of laughter.

   "This is what happens when you invite your friends to have lunch with us. You asked for it babe," Harry simply told me, pressing his lips against my forehead as I groaned in annoyance.

   "You're not making this any better."

   "At least I'm not making it any worse," he retorted with a grin, making me lift my head up with one eyebrow cocked up in amusement.

   "How on earth can you make this any worse?"

   "I can run around screaming 'I love Scarlett Elizabeth Jones'," he said, making my eyebrows shoot up.

   "You wouldn't," I scoffed. "You're too stoic. I'd expect that from Louis."

   "You'd expect what from me?" Louis spoke up loudly with his mouth full of fries.

   "Nothing Lou, don't talk while you're eating," I waved him off, causing him to flip me off.

   "I'd love to see you do that though, running around screaming," I smiled as I tried my hardest to imagine it.

   "Okay maybe I could do something less extreme, to show my immense love for you," he frowned in thought. "I could get a tattoo!"

   "Ha, no, don't do that."

   "Why not? Matching tattoos!"

   "No," I simply shook my head, causing him to frown deeply at me.

   "Why, baby," he whined, pouting his plump pink lips at me adorably. "It's not like we're going to break up, the tattoos won't be pointless."

   "It hurts though, doesn't it?"

   "Not if it's a small one, these big ones hurt a bit," he said, revealing the huge tiger tattoo he had on the side of his neck.

   "What would we get?" 

   "I don't know," he shrugged. "Something special I guess, and simple."

   "I don't want a tattoo though," I frowned, not really liking the idea of getting permanent ink on my skin.

   "Well you have to get one at some point," he reminded me, referring to the symbol of The Organization that was mandatory to tattoo onto my skin.

   "Fucking great," I grumbled, sitting back in my seat.

   "It's okay baby, we don't have to get matching tattoos. But I do want to get a tattoo, something to remind me of you," he told me honestly.

   "Really? What're you gonna get?" I asked him curiously as his hand landed on my thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze.

   "You'll see soon enough," he whispered into my ear, placing a kiss under the ear lobe before he pulled away.

  Soon, we finished off our lunch and left the restaurant. We went shopping for an hour or so, Harry insisting to come with me instead of going with Louis and Dexter. I laughed inwardly at this and agreed to let Harry come along with Jade and I.

   "What do you need to buy?" Harry asked both, Jade and I. We both shared a mischievous look as Harry stared at us skeptically. "Well?"

   "I need to buy some new lingerie. What about you Scarlett?"

   "I think I could use new lingerie too!" I smirked at Harry, watching his gaze darken a little as he licked his lips.

   "Well c'mon then, let's go," he grumbled grabbing my hand and tugging me along to the nearest Victoria's Secret.

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   "Why don't you get this?" Harry suggested with a cheeky yet hopeful smirk as he held up a very revealing pure white lace bustier.

   "No," I shook my head for the tenth time, after turning down all the other corsets and garter slips he offered to buy for me.

   "Scarlett," he whined with pink pouted lips.

   "I should've never told you my bra size."

   "Too late," he snickered, before wrapping his arms around my midriff from behind me, refusing to let go as I tried to search for one last bra.

   "Harry stop being so difficult," I groaned as he propped his chin on my shoulder, tightening his hold on me.

   "You have no idea how sexy you'd look in one of these," he whispered huskily into my ear, my gaze following his.

  He was staring at one of the mannequins on the shelves in front of us. My teeth sunk into my lip as I studied the beautiful piece. It was a floral lace bustier with a matching V-string panty. I couldn't help but imagine what I'd look like with it on. A complete fool, that's what. But the thing with lingerie was that it made me feel incredibly sexy, even though I was sure I didn't look it. That was probably the only special thing I loved about lingerie.

   "C'mon baby, that's not too bad? Not too revealing either. Just perfect," he continued to murmur into my ear, the thoughts of what he'd do with me if he saw me wearing that swirling around in my head. I swear I felt an ache down there.

   "Fine I'll get it," I obliged, nevertheless feeling a bit excited. I felt him smirk in victory against my neck, pressing a small heart-fluttering kiss there before brushing his lips against my ear.

   "I want you to wear that for me tonight," he spoke lowly, his deep seductive tone causing my stomach to do back-flips.

   "Okay," I managed to say, tugging at my bottom lip.

  A short sweet kiss was left on my cheek before Harry pulled away to get a sales associate to help me out. After I managed to get the bustier in my size, Harry insisted on buying me as many bras and panties as I wanted and also urged me to allow him to pay for all of it. I didn't have much of a choice when he took the basket, which contained all my lingerie, away from me once I was done with shopping.

   "I saw Harry picking out some really naughty lingerie for you," Jade snickered as I approached her with a roll of my eyes and an amused smile.

   "He literally picked out six corsets and seven garter slips for me to try on and buy!" I exclaimed, making her laugh out loud.

   "Oh damn! Why didn't you buy any of them?" she asked as we waited outside for Harry to finish paying. Jade had already done her shopping and paid as well.

   "I bought one," I told her with a straight face, her lips curling up in a smirk.

   "Which one did you buy?" she questioned with an arched eyebrow.

   "Ummm you know the mannequin that was on the far left of the shop? The one wearing a floral lace bustier from the Dream Angels collection?"

   "Oh yeah that one!" Jade recalled quickly, before her jaw dropped and she smacked my arm. "Oh my god Scarlett, Harry probably got a boner just thinking about you wearing it!"

   "Jade!" I shushed her, ignoring the strange looks we were getting from people who were exiting the shop.

   "That one is so pretty though! Plus it's not that revealing, yet incredibly sexy!" she grinned, before a dirty look appeared on her face. "You should surprise him!"

   "Nah, he already told me to wear it for him tonight," I told her with slightly pink cheeks.

   "Ooo you guys are gonna get laid tonight! Nice," she nodded in approval before I smacked her shoulder.

   "Is it weird I'm kind of nervous?" I frowned at her in a questioning way.

   "Why are you nervous?"

   "I don't know," I shrugged. "It's just like, you know how intimidating his gaze can be! It'll be a hundred times worse when I'm wearing a freaking bustier!"

   "True but you shouldn't be nervous, it's only Harry. Plus you're gorgeous Scarlett, just think of yourself as a confident sexy woman when you put that bustier on. Like, adopt a more seductive and confident demeanor when you're intimate with him. He'll definitely find it hot," Jade advised, as I listened attentively with my lower lip caught between my teeth.

   "Wow, that's really great advice Jade! Thanks!" I thanked her gratefully, giving her a friendly hug, before Harry finally came out of the store.

   "Ready to go?" he asked with arched brows, completely oblivious to what Jade and I were talking about. We smirked at each other before turning to him with innocent smiles.

   "Yeah let's go."

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-practically forced myself to update this cuz I was tired and sleepy AF! This was sort of a filler lol, the next chapter has some hardcore smut 😏

-about the ideas thing in the previous chapter, 'boxing trainer Harry' got the most comments so that one will be the first fanfic I'll post out of those three.

-eventually I'll write the prince Harry and the Freakshow Harry one, but for now I'll plan out the boxing one 🙃

Until we meet again...

~T