Is anyone reading this 💀 sorry i havent updated in forever.

"mhm you smell so fucking good" he said making harry let out a moan.

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The fimiliar stranger gripped his waist pulling him closer, Harry forgot how to breathe for a second. When the dude started kissing his neck, that's when reality hit the brunette.

He pushed the guy and turned panicking.

As he guessed (hoped) it was zayn. That fimiliar smell and soft hands. Harry shook his head snapping away from his thoughts he pushed zayn hard on his chest  "what the fuck are you on?"

Rodger chuckled darkly "such a pretty lil feisty thing" he said voice raspy giving harry chills.

He walked closer to the brunette even though harry was taller than him he felt so small under his gaze.

oh and harry knew this wasnt zayn nor zain nor kyle who -

"What u doin in ma house kid?" Rodger asked raising his eyebrow.

"I-im a friend of Uh well Zains" he said nervously.

"Oh gotchu, but like what u doing here all alone"

"I was waiting for u- zayn to wake up"

"Too bad he's not here its just us"

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"you got a name?" Rodger asked pulling a cigar out of his pocket.  "Its Harry" the brunette said huffing.

"Hi Harreh, im "the" Rodger you probably have heard about me before"

Doesn't matter how many alters he got they all say his name the same way. He hates how much he likes it

"no i haven't heard about you Rodger, can u like switch? Can i talk to zayn?"

"Tsk you dont like me?" Rodger asked with a teasing pout.

"Aw of course i dont " Harry smiled evilly back. "If u dont mind im gonna continue cooking i would like you out of the kitchen please "

"Lil thing this is my house" rodger started walking closer to Harry making him gulp. He placed his hands on the wall cornering Harry, the brunette couldn't look into his eyes.

Fuck this

"Pretty lil thing look behind whatever shit you were cookin is burninn babe" he said with a smug

Oh harry wanted to punch him.

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"Can you STOP" Harry pushed Rodger for the 2938922 time today he kept groping his fucking ass like it was some kind of fluffy pillow or some pushie.

"FUCK YOU I SWEAR I'll BEAT YOUR ASS" Harry said holding Rodger's hand, the raven haired lad smirked cocking his eyebrows.

Harry was strong

Great.

"What u gon do baby" Rodger pushed Harry making him fall on to the couch with a thud.

he startled Harry sitting on the crouch with that smirk of his. Oh harry wanted to fucking-

"Get. Off. Me"

"Tsk no"

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"Rodger. Behave."

"Shut the fuck up kyle"

"i swear i won't let u out again"

"tsk get outta his man"

Rodger huffed getting off Harry making the brunette look at him in surprise why did he get up? Idiot he had to wait you fuvling liked him on you¿ no i didn't

"Imma take a smoke you have fun here dont miss me too much" he said winking.

"Can you switch i wanna talk to-"

"how about you SHUT THE FUCK UP" Rodger screamed making Harry flinch.

"Its been 4 FUCKING YEARS SINCE IVE BEEN MYSELF JUST STOP BEING A BRAT"

"Oh im a brat now?"

"Shut the fuck up"

"YOUR SO annoying "

"No im Rodger"

That's it.

"NO don't go"

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Rodger went to the balcony for a bit Harry was calling his Mom and telling her he was gonna be late again.

Rodger was bold. Weird hadno boundaries very odd but yet fimiliar.

"Its weird how comfortable you are with me" Harry flinched looking behind to see Rodger sitting next to him still smoking.

"I'm not comfortable with you its just You no like the way you look fuvk you get what i mean right" Rodger nodded taking a drag from his cigar inhaling the smoke.

He lookef hot.

"Wanna shotgun?"

"what nO" Harry blushed crossing his arms.

"Woah why u blushin tho i aint gonna kiss you i jyst wanted to do a shot gun wha u dont smoke?"

"I do smoke"

"Then cmere "

Rodger pulled Harry close to him, his hand's resting on his hips holding him tightly. Harry could feel Rodger's breath on his face thry were too close. His heart was beating too fast.

Rodger inhailed the smoke bringing his mouth close to Harry's. Lips almost touching, ge exhaled into the brunette's mouth, the other inhailing it.

Rodger licked his lips looking into Harry's green orbs making Harry feel uneasy. He pushed him off of him tryna breath properly.

"Guess I'll stick around since you like me this much "

"Awh hell no i don't like you"

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"But you'll eventually "