in which the reader is casted by harry to play his twin's love interest, hoping they confess their love to each other

READER = angel ( aka INTOYOUJONAH )

-

Harry and Sam have been best friends with Angel since they visited Los Angeles with Tom for the premier of his movie "Lost City of Z." Since then, the three of them have been inseparable.

They would visit whenever it was possible, always trying to stay in contact with their Mexican friend as time progressed. Whenever they couldn't visit, they would plan Skype and face time calls, trying to keep in mind the time zone differences, especially since they didn't want to make the same mistake they made once.

Harry and Sam were in the family room, as they connected Sam's computer to the tv, pulling up Skype and immediately dialing Angel's number. It was 11:30am in England, and they had just finished their daily chores, now getting time to themselves. What they didn't know, was that they had dialed Angel at 3:30am, when she was sleeping.

As they waited for their friend to answer, they smiled at themselves, knowing they would be able to talk to their friend again.

The girl answered, almost halfway around the world, her eyes adjusting to the light of her phone.

"Que cabron me está llamando a las 3:30 de la mañana."

Harry and Sam were shocked to hear their friend's curse words, as her eyes focused on the images before narrowing her eyes.

"Uh, hi Angel."

"You guys are going to pay."

"We honestly thought you were awake?"

"Did you forget I live in California, dipshits?"

They nodded, sheepishly before Angel sighed and started laughing.

"Whatever. I'll get you guys back for this."

The conversation seemed to go on for hours, as Angel's body adapted to the loss of sleep, as they talked for hours and hours, until Tom had gotten home and Nikki was calling the boys for dinner.

After this, they knew to always keep time differences in mind. They did not want to make the same mistake again.

After a couple years had passed, Angel was now flying to England, as Harry had managed to find her a good deal on plane tickets; a whole 2 months for only $300, a plane ticket back as well. It had been her first time away from the US and she was excited.

They had made plans to pick her up when she landed and take her back to their shared apartment, where they would lend her their spare room.

Time went by fast as the 12 hours of the flight came and went, Angel landing in London and Harry and Sam waiting at the terminal for her.

As soon as they spotted their friend, decked out in a pair of black jeans, a red and black flannel and her vans, they embraced her in a hug, letting the comfort of her embrace make her feel at home.

"I promise it will be like you never left."

And they kept their promise. The first month was spent hanging out, watching various seasons of Friends, The Office and La La Land, much to Harry's protest. Angel was happy. They were finally reunited.

The only thing that was different, was the tension sparking between Sam and Angel.

Harry knew they liked each other since the day they met, they just never tried to make the first move. So Harry was forced to make one for them.

"Hey, Angel, would it be all good if you starred in my newest movie with Sam?"

Angel was ecstatic, as she nodded and smiled. She had always wanted to act in a short film, and immediately accepted Harry's request, especially since she was their best friend. What kind of friend would she be if she said no?

-

Weeks went by as Harry gave them two copies of the script, looking over them and going over lines before it was time to start shooting.

Tom made special appearances in some scenes, and almost as quickly as it started, shooting was then coming to an end.

Harry had watched both of their closest friends fall for each other and stay quiet about it. He was frustrated by now, as he watched the exchange. Vowing to make them confess, he altered the last scene, giving them a last copy.

"I had to make a quick change because it wasn't fitting with the story. We're shooting tomorrow."

They got nothing else, as they looked over, noticing a big change in the scene.

As quickly as he had given them the script, it was now the next day, and they had met up at the fields closest to their home. Tom had accompanied them, wanting to see if Harry's plan worked.

The scene was set to be the last one of the movie. With it being that Sam's character was falling ill and Angel's was to confess her love. As his final breath came, they would share a passionate kiss, that hopefully, blends into their actual life.

Harry immediately started recording, as Sam followed the script, his character's legs not moving as he fell on his back, looking up at Angel's character.

"I'm sorry it had to end this way."

"No, no! Stay with me, please! This isn't the end, don't say that!"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't tell you how I felt."

Their characters were supposed to start crying, as Angel held his face, his head on her lap as he tried to take his final breaths.

"I.. I love you."

"I love you too."

They leaned in, as their lips met for a kiss, one that went on longer than they imagined. Harry had stopped recording a while back, as he smiled at Tom before leaving behind and walking to their car.

As Angel and Sam pared, they smiled at each other, their eyes sparking with love. They didn't believe what had just happened.

Their heads turned to where Harry was supposed to be, as it was now empty. They were alone.

"Did that really just happen?"

"Yeah."

It was silent, as Sam sat up, Angel twiddling with her fingers, Sam focused on her actions.

"I meant what I said, when we were following the script."

"So that wasn't part of the script?"

"I really do love you, Angel."

She smiled at him, as her arms found their way around and over his shoulders, his hands resting on her waist.

"Te amo, Sam."

"Yo también te amo, Ángel."

She was surprised to hear his perfect Spanish as she leaned in, their lips meeting for another passionate kiss.

Truly a dream come true.

-

A/N:

on september 29th, 2016, I met a wonderful girl named angel duarte. she had introduced herself as being a true fanatic of the flash, and I was convinced, not going to lie.

she was probably the most sweetest person I ever encountered, and she was there for me.

she was there when I felt like shit. when I needed someone to talk to. and when I went trough my first breakup.. that actually happened through text.

she supported me, smiled, made me laugh and shared her love for grant gustin with me, as well as both of us fighting over the holland twins, which now, I realize she had won, even after she chose harry over sam. (I'm still not happy about that but I forgive you bc I called dibs on sam and you had harry)

anyways, I just wanted to dedicate this to you bc we've been through so much together and you deserve the world.

I hope I've made this whole year a good one, and I hope I didn't screw anything up.

have an amazing rest of your night. happy super duper late anniversary friend.

from much love,

ambahr (:

(who is super super stressed with extra work and salty atm yet found time to finally post this after wattpad was being a bitch)