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"Harry wake up." Lucas nudged his room mate who was currently in a deep slumber on the top bunk of their bunk bed.
Harry groaned and pushed Lucas' hand away, "Do you know how long I was protecting the gates last night? Leave me the fuck alone." He grumbled, his eyes staying shut so he could catch up on some much needed sleep.
Harry had been protecting the gates of Hell all night after one of the guards bunked off to go out drinking. It was his least favourite job to do since nothing really happened. He found it pointless to even have guards to protect the gates anyway since no one dared come in or out of this wretched place.
"The boss wants us." Lucas says, continuing to nag at his roommate.
The name managed to grab Harry's attention, he sat up straight with his eyes half open and his hair a mess. "What the fuck does he want now?" He groans, falling back before leaping down from the top bunk.
Lucas rolls his eyes, "Put some clothes on," he says to a half naked Harry, "He just sent one of his dogs to come get us. Apparently it's important."
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FanfictionBasically the life I dream of having. One-shots/imagines/blurbs about Harry Styles. Feel free to comment any requests :) Y/N - Your name because we'd be jealous if it was anyone else.