[COLLEGE AU HOORAY] Late '90s, University

[tiltingwithlips]

So two nights ago, Harry and Kate got into another screaming fight on the quad that ended with Harry flinging his key to Kate's apartment at her feet and Kate threatening to use it to key his door, since he's too much of a loser to own a car, and both of them stalking off to separate bars to drink whiskey and tell their friends that it's really over this time.

REALLY.

Kate has sulked through the last two days, slamming doors and breaking pencil points and trying to remember what, exactly, they were fighting about. But it doesn't matter because she is not going to keep dating crazy. She is going to focus on her reading and go to bed at a reasonable hour and not give Harry Percy another thought.

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[valiantrebel]

"Is it this one?"

"I told you the address! Can you not count a number?"

"I'm giving you this ride out of the goodness of my heart."

"And I promised you a handle of scotch, you--"

"Oh, this one!" Hal punches the brake, and the car jerks to a stop in front of a student apartment building. Harry grunts and grips the seatbelt. Hal smiles. "Need anything else?"

"No."

The car's still running. Hal also has the brights on. And the radio.