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Harry Osborn x Reader - Broken GlassHarry Osborn x Reader - Broken Glass by thepillarsofcreation
[E/C] eyes watched with a poorly hidden sadness as Harry Osborn threw glass after glass down against his kitchen floor. The dark circles under his eyes had come to look like bruises, and she could only guess the sort of pain that went on inside his chest. Inside his mind.
“Harry…” she spoke softly. He didn’t respond. Only reached into his cupboard, grabbed another plate, and slammed it against the tile. It shattered loudly with its shards spraying out around his feet. The woman bit down onto her lip, her stare momentarily falling to the ground before looking back up to him. She stepped towards him, careful to avoid the sharp bits of broken glass. Harry had turned to reach for another dish, but before he had the chance she’d wrapped his body in her thin arms, pressing her face into his back. “Harry, it’s okay,” she whispered kindly. “Everything is going to be okay.”
The young corporate head went rigid in her embrace. “No
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