A sigh leaves his lips as he reaches into his back pocket and pulls out his wallet to shuffle with it for a second before he brings it up to the girls face. A smirk comes on his face after a second however.
a pill commonly known that doctor’s prescribed to patient’s who either had add , adhd , or even narcolepsy. to harry , it was a pill that he couldn’t get enough of. how he got hooked, he couldn’t remember half the time , but he did aknowledge after sometime that he was indeed addicted. this only led to him shaking his head and deciding to ignore this. he could stop if he wanted , and it wasnt hurting him. it was helping him. it made him feel better. but this was when he was oblivious to the side effects on him. loss of appetite , lack of sleep , the headaches , the dizziness and the shaking. these were things he found excuses for. he just wasnt hungry , or he was just having trouble sleeping and that was okay because alot of people did. and then he didnt have an excuse for the vomiting or for his sudden nerves. he barely ate so it couldn’t be sick because of the food and he hadnt a clue as to why he was suddenly nervous about random things. that’s when he had to come to his senses and realize he did infact have a problem… and the only person he trusted enough to tell about this problem was his best friend. and he wanted to tell him. he needed to tell someone. so he called him and now he was waiting on his couch , wrapped in a oversized hoodie , curled up in himself as he rolled the unmarked prescription bottle in his hand. he knew peter would help himself in , and he didnt want to look as bad as he really was. he didnt want to seem weak.
harry looked up from his phone to meet eyes with the other , a small smirk coming to play on his lips after a second. of course , he won’t deny eating it or even make an excuse. he had eaten it , and the only reason he had for doing so was that he wanted to get a rise out of the other. although he is an asshole , he’s not that much of an asshole , and he did plan to make it up to the boy by buying another.
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Gwen sat outside of one of the Oscorp boardrooms. She swung her feet as she read a book while Harry was in one of his meetings. They had been dating for a few months now and every Tuesday after his meeting they would spend the rest of the day with each other. Or at least they tried to. Lately Harry had been keeping to himself and seemed to be avoiding her. Today she decided to confront him.
The Oscorp employes exited the boardroom and she stood, putting her book away into her tote bag to greet Harry. After a few moments a frown appeared on her face. Why didn’t he come out yet? Gwen knocked quietly on the door before entering the room. “Harry?” She called out closing the door behind her.
Harry hated meetings. They tended to drag on and unfortunately , being CEO of Oscorp , he actually had to pay attention. Sometimes if he was really unable to focus , he would ask Felicia about it quietly by whispering or writing it down , or he’d simply ask Felicia what she thought. After all he had alot of trust in her , and knew they thought the same when it came to the company. This meeting was one he had drifted in and out of but fortunately Felicia helped him through it.
Him and Gwen had grown close , and he enjoyed that . He enjoyed spending time with her and being able to just talk. He enjoyed seeing her – he really did – but recently he had been drifting without even noticing really. Why? Because he had found that he was dying , that he had gotten the Osborn Curse just like his father predicted. And he had just recently gotten the first sign of it on his neck. Though he had just done his best to try and hide it. Sighing , Harry leaned back in the chair and ran a hand over his face once everyone left. He hadn’t gotten much sleep last night. As he heard Gwens voice however – he glanced up at her. “ Gwen – Hey. ” He said as he gave her a small forced smile. “ What are you doing here? ” Harry asked , though he had an idea of why in mind.
