Harry Osborn (The Amazing Spider-Man 2)

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I had cleaned the bottle infested house. It was getting late and Harry was still pasted out on the couch. I decided to check him to see if he was okay.
I made my way to the couch but before I got there Harry was sitting up. Harry groaned as he forced his body to sit up.
I stayed still hoping he wouldn't see me.
Harry looked around slowly then rubbed the back of his neck with his hand.
"Uh..stupid Spider-Man...stole my wife..." Harry murmured.
He stood up and started to walk toward the bedroom. He noticed me standing in the hallway.
"Mai...What are you doing here.....you left me for that stupid spider." he said. Harry staggered toward me. I started to back up.
"I didn't leave you for Spider-Man. He thought he was saving me from you. Then you shot him." I said.
"Is that bug dead yet" he asked. "No he's fine" I said.
Harry had me against the wall.
He then put his hands on either side of my head. Harry leaned in close. His face was 3 inches from mine. I could now smell the mixed drinks on his breath.
Harry smashed his lips onto mine. His kiss was passionate but slightly sloppy from the amount of drinks he had.
He pulled away leaving me dazed and a little light headed. I now tasted the mixture of drinks in my mouth.
When he lets me go I'm going straight to the bathroom to brush the taste out of my mouth. Ugh it's horrible. How can he stand this? I never drink more than 1 bottle of wine and here he is drinking down 8 bottles or more. If Harry looked anything like a zombie he would look like R off of Warm Bodies.
"Harry I think you should take a shower." I said. I took Harry by the hand and led him to our bathroom that was connected to our room.
I opened the door and lead him inside. "take off your clothes and get in the shower. I'll get your night clothes" I said as I walked out. I went to his dresser and got him a t-shirt and some pajama bottoms.
I opened the bathroom door. Harry stood in the glass door shower as he let the hot water hit his face and chest. The steam from the shower fogged the glass to wear only his upper torso was visible. I could smell the strong sent of his shampoo as I laid the clothes on top of his towel. I grabbed the toothpaste and my toothbrush as I went out.
I went to the guest room to rid my mouth of his alcohol taste. I looked at myself in the mirror. My long brown hair was a mess and my face could have looked better. I decided to take a shower in the guest bath. I got out, brushed my hair and dried it. I wrapped the towel around my body and made a run for my dresser. I grabbed up a t-shirt of Harry's and a pair of shorts.
Harry came out looking a whole lot better. His hair was neatly parted where his bangs were to the right.
He wore a black t-shirt and blue with white striped baggy pjs.
Harry sighed and fell face forward onto the king sided bed. I thought about sleeping in the guest room.
"Mai" Harry said as he turned his head out of the pillow.
"Hm" I hummed.
"Please stay with me tonight" he begged.
"I will, Harry" I said.
I went over to my side and crawled in.