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The Assistant - Part 7^**

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Warnings: Aggressive sexual advances, physical violence, unprotected sex.

The next day was stressful and pure anguish for Y/N. She was still pretty shaken and was worried about Richard, if he’d try anything else and when. She so desperately wanted to tell Harry, but maybe that wasn’t the wisest thing, Richard’s threats seemed very real and the last thing she wanted to do was enrage or humiliate him any further. But even just having Harry around would make her feel more safe. Just one more day. That’s what she kept telling herself throughout the day. It was nearing the end of the workday when she heard someone coming down the entrance and towards her desk. Judy, kindly enough, had been checking in on her and as the steps came closer she glanced up with a smile which quickly morphed into a frown, she felt sick and her heart started to pound in her chest when she saw Richard smirking at her.

“Hey sweetheart.” He said and she swallowed thickly.

“Yes, Richard?” She asked with a shaky voice and he chuckled at how shut down and nervous she was around him now.

“Have you thought about my…proposition?” He asked her and she frowned.

“Please Richard, don’t do this.” She pleaded.

“You won’t even give me one chance?” He asked her, still smirking as if this was all a big joke and nothing had happened the day before. As if her upper arms weren’t bruised with he shapes of his fingers from how hard he had been grabbing her.

“How can you even ask me that?” She scoffed.

“C’mon Y/N, I was joking.” He rolled his eyes at her and she scoffed once again. She didn’t want to say the rude things coming to mind right now and just decided to go to the bathroom, he couldn’t follow her in there. She stood and walked around her desk.

“Excuse me, I need the powder room.” She mumbled and walked around him. She was about to round the corner when she was suddenly pulled back and pushed hard into the wall making her groan in pain and his hands clamped down hard right under her breasts, his harsh hold and weight bearing down on her ribs making it a little hard to breath.

“Did I say I was finished with you?” Richard seethed with a low and menacing tone and she turned her head to the side as her eyes started to well up with tears, “Answer me, bitch.” He snarled and she just whimpered, “I said-” he was interrupted and suddenly he had been shoved away from her and she watched in complete surprise and relief as Harry stalked past her and his fist came up and he slugged Richard right in the jaw and as he went to smooth over where he’d just been hit Harry then harshly shoved Richard against the wall. His big hands were scrunched up in the neck of Richard’s shirt as he slightly held him up. He looked so angry it sent a chill racing down her spine.

“You’re a pathetic piece of shit, you know that? Preying on women like that.” Harry spat in a complete rage.

“Styles, man I was just messing around I wasn’t-”

“Save your excuses and apologize to Y/N.” He said and Richard scoffed, but before he could protest any further Harry banged him up against the wall again, “I said apologize.” He demanded.

“I’m sorry.” Richard mumbled looking to the ground.

“Are you a child?” Harry asked tauntingly, “Try again. But look at her and say it like you mean it.” Richard’s eyes found Y/N and he sighed.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.”

“For what?” Harry asked.

“For pushing you and cursing at you.” He said looking to her and then to Harry, “C’mon man, let me down.” He struggled.

“Y/N, any response to his apology?” Harry asked his angry eyes still laser focused on Richard’s. She felt a little bit unsure, but it was the only thing that she was thinking, so she just said it.

“Fuck you, Richard.” She stated and Harry’s lips twitched up in a smirk as Richard’s eyebrows creased in irritation at her and Harry let him down.

“Get out of here.” Harry said lowly and he glared at them both before hurrying away.

“Oh my god, you’re here!” She exclaimed in a relief and he nodded and hurried over to her and hugged her.

“Today’s meeting got canceled I flew back last night and we just landed. Wanted to surprise you.” He said softly as he took her hands, “I’m glad I did. What was all that about? Why was he even here?!” He asked her and she looked unsure, “Baby, you can tell me.” He said and her eyes started welling up and she told him everything.

Not even fifteen minutes later Mr. Livingston was down in Harry’s office with them and brought along one of the HR managers. They called in Judy who confirmed the previous day’s incident and Harry even had her show them the bruises Richard left on her arms. If anything made him angry it was that. But Mr. Livingston apologized far too many times and assured her that Richard Spears would no longer have any affiliation with Capitol. It was well past her shift when everything had been wrapped up. Judy had gone to fetch her grandfather after he’s waited a bit and was made to wait in the main reception area for her. He was a bit anxious as he was unsure about what was going on and when the elevator dinged he perked up and was relieved to find Y/N coming out of it with the man who he recognized from a while back. They stopped by the seats at the building’s entrance where he was waiting.

“Everything alright, sweetie?” He stood and asked her as she walked up with Harry beside her.

“Yes, everything’s alright now.” She said with a small smile, “Ummm, grandpa, this is Mr. Harry Styles, my boss. Harry, this is David, my grandpa.” She said introducing the two and they went to shake hands and Harry forgot about his injured hand from punching Richard and he winced, pulling his hand back from David’s firm squeeze, he frowned immediately.

“Oh my god, are you alright?” Y/N jumped in right away and David looked on concerned, mumbling apologies.

“Yeah, I’m alright. Forgot I got hurt.” He said raising his hand to show them his swollen and bruised knuckles and her grandfather frowned.

“How’d you hurt yourself there young man?” Her grandpa asked with some concern, did this have to do with what was taking so long? Harry stayed quiet as he thought of what to say, he didn’t know if Y/N wanted her grandfather to know what had happened.

“He hurt himself defending me from some creep.” Y/N said and Harry watched as David frowned.

“Are you alright? What happened?” He asked immediately in concern and Y/N sighed.

“Our ex-marketing executive was not accepting Y/N’s rejections to his advances and he became forceful and threatening towards her. I just happened to come in at the right time and I…hit him.” He said and David was speechless, “It was just very upsetting and I got so angry. Believe me, I’ve never been a violent person, but-”

“I was so scared and I just wanted to get out of the situation and Harry-M-mr. Styles came to the rescue. We were late because he’s been helping me make a report to human resources and he even got the president of the company to come see for himself what had happened and he let the man go.” She recounted the events of the late afternoon and her grandfather’s concerned face seemed to calm as he heard the outcome of the situation.

“I sincerely apologize for keeping you waiting so long, I’m sure you’ve been worried. But I just wanted to make sure we documented everything properly. I didn’t want him to just get away with a slap on the wrist. No woman at our company should ever have to deal with anything like that, it just needed to be dealt with properly. I hope you can understand.” Harry explained to David.

“Most definitely and it’s quite alright.” He said to Harry and then turned to Y/N, “I’m glad you’re alright after everything, sweetie. And my deepest gratitude for your help with this matter, Mr. Styles. Y/N has mentioned to me that you are very kind and fair with her, I am glad that you helped her take the appropriate steps.” He said with a small smile and Harry nodded and mumbled an ‘of course’, “Well, we should be getting home. I called your grandmother a bit a go to let her know we would be late so I’m sure supper is almost about ready by now.” He said to Y/N and she nodded.

“Alright.” She said stepping closer to her grandfather.

“Yes, please get home safe you’ve had quite a day.” Harry said to Y/N as they all headed out of the building where they stopped again before they separated ways each to their respective parking lots.

“Again, thank you for everything.” Y/N said softly with a grateful and tender smile. Her eyes communicating to him a longing to be wrapped up in his arms and give him the biggest kiss because he certainly deserved it. She wanted to kiss his bruised hand and tend to his wound.

“No need to thank me, I just wanted to make sure you were OK. And also feel free to take tomorrow off if you’re not comfortable with being back so soon. You can clear your head a little bit if you’d like.” He offered and upon hearing this David was quite impressed with this man. Y/N had been right, he was far too kind and considerate.

“Oh no, I should be fine to come in tomorrow-”

“Mr. Styles, would you like to join us for dinner?” David asked and Harry’s eyes widened in surprise, “Just to give you a proper thank you for what you did for Y/N today. My wife’s making her contest-winning meatloaf.” He offered with a kind smile and Harry looked to Y/N who discretely shrugged, as if telling him it was up to him and then Harry looked back to her grandfather. They had wanted him to officially meet her grandparents, but they had hoped it would’ve been under better circumstances.

“Oh, that definitely sounds like something worth experiencing, but please don’t feel obligated. I wouldn’t want to impose.” He said politely. David could sense his slight anxiety, but he just gave another nudge.

“It’s not an imposition at all, we would love to have you. Wouldn’t we, sweetie?” David asked Y/N and she smiled and nodded.

“Yes. Please join us.” She said and Harry smiled at them both and nodded.

“Alright.” He accepted with a smile.

“Perfect, you can follow us.” David said and Harry nodded. They waited for him by the exit of the lot and soon they were taking off. For the first few minutes they were quiet as they drove down the highway and soon her grandfather cleared his throat.

“Are you really alright?” He asked and she sighed.

“Yes. Just a little bruised on the arms.” She said and he spared her a quick look with a frown.

“Oh, sweetheart…I’m so sorry that happened to you. Your boss, he’s right. Maybe a change of pace will be good and you should take tomorrow off. Go relax with your friends or something?” He suggested and she sighed.

“Yeah, alright I’ll think about it.” She said and they fell quiet again.

“So this Mr. Styles, he seems like a really solid man. I quite like that he just jumped in and defended you without giving it a second thought.”

“Yes, he really is wonderful. I got lucky, he’d been away on business the last few days, he wasn’t supposed to arrive until tomorrow afternoon.” She shared and her grandfather hummed.

“I hope you don’t mind me saying, but he seems sweet on you.” Y/N wanted to shriek as she felt her face heating up.

“Oh my goodness….” She guffawed and he smiled.

“He’s a very handsome fellow.” He said and Y/N sighed.

“That he is…” she agreed.

“So, do you like him?” He asked.

“Grandpa!” She giggled nervously and he chuckled.

“That’s a yes…” he said and she groaned in embarrassment.

“Yes, alright…” she admitted, “I do like him and not just because he’s handsome. I like that he respects me and treats me like an equal. He teaches me more about the industry and gives me more freedom to learn and explore things at work. He’s respectful and well, obviously not a creep. He’s very lovely. You know, he took me to meet the Beach Boys.” She shared and her grandfather’s eyebrows arched high in surprise.

“Wow!” He chuckled excitedly, “Why didn’t you tell us that?” He asked.

“Oh that was last Friday and then I slept over Lisa’s to tell her everything. I guess I just talked about it so much forgot to mention it to you.” She giggled through her fib.

“Well, nevertheless, it’s incredible that you were able to meet them. I know how much you like them.” Her grandfather smiled.

“I know. He didn’t even introduce me as his assistant, just as a colleague and Brian Wilson asked for my opinion on a song and he listened to me! I mean, Harry knows that I am interested in this industry and then he goes and gives me opportunities to meet these incredible and influential people. All of the other assistants are bound to their desks. I also realize that some of these girls are just here to work, they don’t really care about the inner workings of the music industry, but if they did, I mean, their bosses wouldn’t even bother to help them learn more about it or given them opportunities to gain more experience. He’s just different.” She said and her grandfather smiled, “Also, it’s very nice that he totally slugged some creep to defend me.” She said.

“Well sweetheart, it’s quite clear that you like this man. Do you know if he likes you?”

“I think he might. I just feel unsure.” She said, it was a fib, he did like her back but she was a bit unsure about how this would work, “After all, he is my boss and I just don’t want him or others to think I’m with him out of convenience.” She expressed and shared a few more of her concerns as they guided Harry to their home. Despite Y/N’s concerns, David was already sold on Harry just from the way he had been treating Y/N this whole time. It wasn’t just because of what had happened to her today, from the start she had been raving about his kind and patient nature and well, maybe his way of being towards her was amplified by a mutual interest in Y/N.

When they finally arrived the nervous feeling Harry felt expanding through him was only more intense. He wished that Y/N had ridden with him so that she could give him pointers on her grandparents to ensure that they got the very best impression of him. He wanted them to see that just because he was her boss, he wasn’t trying to subdue her or have more power over her, he just wanted to be a part of her life because ever since she had shown up at Capitol it just seems that life has kind of fallen into place. It was like an unspoken sense of calm washed over him and he knew that everything would work out, that everything would be alright, and not just at work, but personally as well. They came to a slow as they entered her neighborhood and he parked in front of the house while David pulled up the driveway and Y/N hurried out to open the garage while he settled the car inside. She gave him a wave to come over and so he hurried over and with a bit of small talk they were entering the home and boy, did it smell like heaven. He didn’t realize he was hungry until he got tackled down by that delicious aroma.

“Welcome home everyone! Just setting up in the dining room!” They heard from afar as soon as they stepped inside and David immediately headed over there. Harry took a moment to look around the kitchen. It wasn’t all that big, but despite the dinner that had been cooked, it was spotless. The curtains at the little bay window were patterned with little yellow polk-a-dots and there were figurines of swans strewn about.

“My grandmother has an affinity for swans, you’ll notice.” Y/N said pointing at the salt & pepper shaker on the two-person table pushed up against an empty wall. He giggled and she smiled as David came back in with purpose.

“Mr. Styles, please make yourself at home. Y/N maybe show him about a bit? I’m just going to help your grandmother set the table.”

“Yes, of course.” She said to her grandfather, “Well Mr. Styles,” she said with a grin, “Let’s take a tour.” She said and he smiled as he followed her out of one of the entranced of the kitchen, “Down that hallway to your right we can reach the dining room and then through those doors at the end is the back yard.” She said, “On your left is the living room, riddled with swans.” She said quietly and he chuckled as he noticed that it was riddled with swans but it looked clean, cozy, and peaceful. And straight ahead we have the TV room, it’s tiny, but the fireplace is in there so it’s a lovely place to be in the winter. And lastly the second floor,” she said as she walked up the steps, her purse in hand. “This is where the bedrooms and bathroom are.” She explained and soon they came to the top, “That there on the left is my grandparents’ bedroom, that middle door there is the bathroom, and on the right is my bedroom. There are two spare rooms, it’s those at the end of the hallway, we mainly use them for storage but they are every livable if we ever have guests.” She explained with a friendly smile and he wanted to just hold her so bad, it would ease his nerves. “If you’d like to freshen up a bit go on ahead. I’m just gonna go put this down and change into some more comfortable shoes.” She said.

“Yeah, alright.” He smiled and they headed in their own directions. Y/N looked around her room to see if there was anything embarrassing out on display and she couldn’t see anything, so she just went ahead and set her purse down and then sat on the edge of her bed to get her shoes off. She was putting them down in the closet when there was a small tap on her door and she looked back to see her grandmother.

“Oh sweetie, come here.” Her grandmother said softly and she started to sniffle a bit.

“Don’t fret over it now, grandma. I’m alright.” She assured as she kissed her cheek.”

“Yes, and thank god for that. Where’s your boss?”

“He’s in the bathroom freshening up a bit. Was just waiting for him to guide him back to the dining room. He has got quite a nasty bruise on his hand, can you make up a little ice pack for him?”

“Certainly! We’re all ready down there.”

“OK, thank you.” She smiled and her grandma had fluttered away again and she looked in her mirror to fix her make up a bit, she’d been crying and things were a little smeared around. She saw Harry stop at her bedroom’s threshold as she wiped away at her undereyes just bit more, “Sorry, I’m all smeared up.” She said.

“It’s alright. You feeling OK?” He asked her and she nodded before pulling away.

“Are you?” She asked and he smirked.

“I must confess that I am pretty nervous. I can imagine they’re really nice since you’re really nice, but I was thinking we would’ve had more time and could have more naturally merged into the part where I told them I liked you and wanted to see more of you, you know-” he was cut off by her lips landing against his in a gentle and warm kiss.

“It’ll be great.” She said, “Just be yourself.” She said and he smiled and nodded, “Alright, let’s go.” She said and guided him back down. As soon as they got to the dining room Y/N’s grandmother hurried to him with a big hug and thanked him for taking care of Y/N. She was short and a bit plump round the hips, but she had such a kind face.

“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Cristina.” The older woman introduced herself to Harry who took her extended hand and shook it.

“It’s a pleasure. And may I say, everything smells incredible, I can’t wait to eat.” He said with an excited smile and she giggled, Y/N wanted to cackle at how flustered her grandmother looked.

“Well have a seat, Mr. Styles! Wherever you like.” She said graciously.

“Thank you. And call me Harry, please.” He said to her and then to David, “You too.” He said as he looked at Y/N and she nodded.

“Well Harry, what’ll you have to drink? We’ve got apple juice or beer. Or water. We’re fresh out of coca cola.” She said.

“Oh water is fine, thank you.” He said with a smile.

“Alright. Well everything’s ready to go, please help yourselves. Y/N come help me with the beverages please.” She asked and Y/N hurried behind her grandmother.

“Go on ahead Harry. Just leave Y/N an end piece. She’ll throw a fit if she doesn’t have the end piece.” David said to Harry and he chuckled as he went ahead and opened the recipient with the meatloaf as David went for the mashed potatoes. Harry reached for Y/N’s plate and grabbed her the end piece and put it on her plate before serving himself. This small detail was not unnoticed by David and he just smiled slightly as he continued serving his food.

Meanwhile in the kitchen Y/N’s grandmother was scolding Y/N for not warning her how handsome Harry was as Y/N served the drinks and her grandma busied herself with making a little cold pack for Harry’s hand. She was completely taken by him and his accent. All Y/N could say was that she completely understood and in just a minute they were joining them at the table and Y/N saw that the end piece was on her plate as she settled down.

“Heard that the end pieces are strictly yours.” Harry said as Cristina said something to David about who knows what and Y/N smiled at Harry.

“Yes, thank you.” She said, “And here you go.”

“Thank you.” He said quietly and she hummed. They got to eating, making very little small talk about their days and the food and after the had finished eating the questions started to come.

“So, Harry how long have you been working at Capitol Records?” David asked.

“Three years. Going on a fourth this next year.” He said as he held the icepack a bit closer to his knuckles. With the cold numbing them down it made the thrum of pain less noticeable.

“Just three years and you’re already an executive?! Must be quite brilliant!” Cristina said with surprise and he chuckled.

“You’re too kind.” He said, “It’s not a surprise I’m from England, but there I used to work at EMI, which is the mother company of Capitol. I started there quite young, but I was passionate and learned quickly and I had a good position. When this one opened up here my boss over at EMI encouraged me to take it. So they transferred me over.” He explained and they all nodded along.

“So how old are you then?” Cristina asked and Y/N wanted to scream, and so it begins.

“I’m 28.” He said with a smile.

“28?! You don’t look a day over 24.” She gasped, “And you’re not married or have a girl waiting for you back in England?” She asked.

“Cristina-”, “Grandma!” Both David and Y/N cut in making Harry chuckle and shake his head.

“It’s alright.” He said to them both before looking back over to Cristina, “I do not. When I was in England sure, but after I moved out here I’ve been quite overwhelmed with work. I haven’t had too much time to socialize all that much. I also travel to England quite regularly for work, holidays, and vacations, so it’s been a bit challenging in that respect.” He explained with a chuckle.

“You don’t feel lonely here all by yourself? You don’t miss your family?” She asked with some concern.

“Sometimes I do in all honesty. But I have made some reliable friends and well, I do get to travel home. But yes sometimes I do miss my family a lot.” He confessed.

“Do you plan to stay here permanently?” David asked and Harry shrugged.

“I am considering it. I really enjoy my work now and I do love California.” He reasoned, “My mother would not be very happy with me, though.” He chuckled and they all laughed along. Y/N’s grandmother didn’t have any dessert to offer them, but they did have some tea to close out the evening. They asked Harry about his family, about his hobbies and the more he spoke the more Y/N’s grandparents were in awe of him. It was soon time for him to go and they could not thank him enough for looking out for Y/N. He said his goodbyes and goodnights to her grandparents and Y/N said she would walk him out.

“Not too bad, huh?” She asked as she headed down the driveway beside him.

“No, they’re really sweet. Was kind of nervous about your grandfather, but he’s easy going.” He said and she nodded.

“I think my grandma has a crush on you.” She said to Harry and he chuckled.

“I wouldn’t be surprised. I’m always a big hit with grandmothers.” He said and she scoffed and playfully bumped her hip against his as they laughed. Finally they stopped on the sidewalk by his car, “Are you going to take tomorrow off?” He asked her and she sighed, “I really think you should. Rich has to grab his stuff tomorrow, I’d rather you not have to see him again.” He said and she nodded.

“OK, yeah. I’ll take it off then.” She said and he smiled.

“Do you mind if I make a little house call?” He asked with a smile and she shook her head.

“Not at all.” She said with a little grin.

“Great. I’ll come by tomorrow, OK? Should be a slow day for me.” He explained and she nodded, “I’m really sorry for what happened, Y/N. I wish I could’ve arrived sooner or I don’t know, maybe been more explicit with Richard to leave you alone… I saw him coming by to chat you up often.” He explained.

“Hey, it’s alright. I know that things could’ve been worse, but they weren’t. Thank you for still helping me with everything, I was super nervous and if it was just me I wouldn’t have said anything in all honesty.” She explained and Harry frowned.

“See, I don’t like that. Please if anything like that ever happens to you again you can trust me, I will always believe you.” He said and she nodded, their eye contact not wavering for a moment, “Promise?” He asked and she nodded.

“I promise.” Y/N assured him.

“Good girl.” He said and she bit her lip and he grinned mischievously, “Do you think they’re spying at the window or something?” He asked and she nodded.

“My grandma definitely is.” She giggled and he laughed softly.

“Well, if it weren’t for that I would have you wrapped up and I’d be making out with you until we were pried apart.” He said softly and her heart was thumping hard in her chest.

“I mean, I don’t think she’d mind you kissing me. I’m a grown girl.” She smiled.

“I know that, but you get a little carried away for me, baby and I don’t want anyone but me to see you like that. Just me.” He said and she bit her lip and just went to hug him and he hugged her back, his arms around her shoulders and not low on her waist like he wanted in case her grandparents were watching.

“If you’re up for it go around the side of the house, there’s a tree outside of my window.” She said quietly into their hug.

“Miss Y/L/N,” he chuckled playfully as they broke apart from their embrace, “are you suggesting we sneak around like teenagers without any self-control?” He asked and she grinned.

“Yes, that’s exactly it.” She said.

“On a school night?” He asked and she raised her eyebrows suggestively.

“Yep.” She hummed.

“You’ve convinced me.” He said easily with a smirk and she giggled, “I’ll head up in like 15 minutes?”

“That’s perfect.” She said and hurried off inside.

Sure enough her grandparents were waiting by the door and her grandmother huffed that he hadn’t kissed her on the cheek at least. Y/N reminded her that he was her boss and that she’d had a big day and with that they said they would clear up the table and she could just get to bed. She took a quick body shower and got ready for bed, calling out a goodnight which they reciprocated. She was just getting into her bedroom when there were a few taps in her window and she rushed over to slide open the curtain and help a smiley Harry through the large window. They giggled quietly through the struggle and he removed his blazer as she closed the window and the curtains as quietly as possible. When she turned around to face him. He walked up to her and took her face in his hands in a lovable and gentle manner. She looked up at him as his thumb stroked over her bottom lip and he smiled. She was so eager to have his lips against her own. He then randomly blew a bubble with the gum he was chewing and she grinned before tip-toeing and grabbing the end of it between her lips, deflating it and he grinned.

“Got anywhere I can toss this?” He asked and she nodded.

“Behind you, by the door.” She said and he turned back and went to toss it, “I’m gonna light some candles, OK? Told them I was going to bed.” She said and he hummed and sat on her bed, watching her light a few of them before she turned off the big lamp, this left them surrounded by a warm and dim glow and then she walked over to stand between his legs and he kissed her sternum and ribs as his hands rubbed up and down her thighs. He looked up at her face and then took the rest of her in. She saw him frown for a second and she spoke up.

“What is it?” She asked him.

“Those bruises on your arms…it just makes me really angry to see them again.” He said and she ran her fingers through his hair.

“I’m alright, Harry.” She said and he sighed.

“I know, but it should never have happened.” He said quietly, “I promise you, baby,” he said looking into her eyes, “I will never, ever, ever lay a hand on you like that.” He said to her.

“I know.” She responded quietly.

“Good.” He hummed and he kissed at the bruises at her arms one by one. Her stomach was fluttering and flipping with butterflies at his tenderness, “For quick healing. Now come get comfy on me.” He said and she smiled as she straddled him and settled herself on his lap. They were face to face now and he smiled at her before he leaned in and connected their lips. Their kiss was slow and steamy, she could feel him growing harder and harder through the thin fabric of her pajama bottoms. It was making her body begin to buzz with excitement and lust for him. She wanted to do to him what he had done to her the weekend prior at his house, she wanted to wow him and make him feel so, so good. She knew that his words flustered her, but what would her words do to him? She wanted to find out.

“You’re getting so hard for me, Harry.” She mumbled into their kiss and she felt his hands tighten up at her hips upon hearing the words leave her mouth and he smiled into their kiss.

“Cheeky girl.” He grinned and she smirked.

“Does it turn you on?” She asked him and he nodded against her forehead.

“Very much so, baby.” He confirmed with a smile, “Don’t stop now.” He insisted and she bit her lip before kissing him, a silent request for some guidance and he was more than willing to give it to her. “Tell me how it makes you feel.” He said quietly, his lips grazed her skin as he then started kissing up her jaw, “What it makes you want to do to me.” He mumbled and well, she could certainly tell him that.

“Feeling you so hard under me makes my whole body feel like it’s on fire.” she said and he smiled as he kissed down her neck, “Makes me feel wild and so needy for you, baby.” She whined quietly and he moaned lowly as she ground her hips down against him, “Feels like there’s no one in the world except us and I would let you get away with whatever you wanted.” She whispered, he moaned again as he sucked harder on her neck and she winced at a particularly harsh suck he gave.

“Fuck, m’sorry forgot I shouldn’t mark you.” He spoke against her skin, kissing the hickey he left on her neck.

“Maybe you should. Let everyone know I’m your girl.” She hummed and that made him lose his mind.

“I really like that idea, baby.” He hummed as he picked her up and dropped them onto the bed, his body fit perfectly over hers as he dug his crotch against hers. Her neck was extended out for him to admire the mark he left on her and he smiled before sponging his lips down her throat, “Never finished telling me what you had in store for me.” He said glancing up to her.

“What do you mean?” She asked.

“You asked me to climb a tree and sneak in through your window and your only ulterior motive was to kiss me?” He asked with a smirk and she grinned.

“Maybe.” She smiled and he chuckled, “You’re a really good kisser.” She excused and he grinned, “I also was kinda hoping you’d let me return the favor.”

“Favor?” He asked and she nodded.

“When you…used your mouth to…” she trailed off and he smirked.

“Oh, you liked that did you?” He asked and she nodded timidly.

“So much that I wanna do it for you too.” He bit his lip and nodded, his body started to buzz with excitement.

“Yeah, baby?” She nodded again, “How about we try something new?” He asked.

“Like what?”

“Like, I lay under you and you lay on top of me, but facing away from me.”

“Away from you?” She asked and then her eyes went wide, “Oh.” She said and he smirked.

“Mmm-hmm, then that way you get me in your mouth just like you wanted and I can get you in my mouth just like I wanted.” He hummed.

“Let’s get undressed then.” She said and he nodded. They bot stood, quietly kissing in between pulling off their clothes until they were both completely naked and sitting on her bed, kissing quietly side by side. She felt a little nervous because she had never done what they were about to do. She had sucked a cock before, but not like this.

“Nervous?” He asked her and she nodded, “Don’t be, s’just me, OK?” He comforted her and she nodded, “And if you don’t like it just tell me, OK?”

“OK.” She responded and so he laid down, head propped up a bit by her pillows, “Alright, climb over me.” He said and she carefully positioned herself over him and he licked his lips, seeing her glistening and swollen pussy right in front of his face. Meanwhile she had the best view of his cock and had this primal need to just sink her mouth over him until he was squirming and begging her to stop.

“Fuck you’re so wet.” He hummed before planting a kiss on her cheek and she wiggled back, missing the warm of his breath fanning over her folds.

“Please.” She whispered and he wasted no time and delving in, making her gasp as his mouth covered her pussy and gave one hard suck, “Harry!” She squeaked and he pulled away.

“Have to stay quiet baby. Get my cock in-between those pretty lips and moan around that. We can’t get caught.” He reminded and she nodded.

He was right. She lowered herself and gave him a little lick at the tip, feeling even more turned on as his big, thick cock twitched at the little tease of pleasure. As he licked closer and closer to her clit she sucked at his tip. The vibration of his moans were making her spiral. Finally, he encased her little bundle of nerves between his lips and sucked and she sunk lower on him and moaned around him which caused Harry’s thighs to tense and his hands to spread her open even further as he licked and sucked at her more vigorously. She held herself up with one of her elbows and her other hand came to stroke the part of his shaft that she couldn’t fit in her mouth and that made him groan again. This was incredible, she wasn’t sure if it was the position they were in or the fact that they could get caught that was getting her worked up swiftly. She wished she could see the way he was working her, because by the way it was feeling she knew that he was getting sloppy and very into it. It motivated her to use her tongue to her advantage and her hands to rub over his balls. The moans and groans he’d let rumble against her were magical. She moaned hard around him when he licked up to her other hole and then down again before thrusting it into her pussy, moving his head back and forth, reaching in as deep as possible. She sunk lower and started stroking at the pace of his tongue and this was really good, she could tell by the way he moaned and tensed beneath her. As he fucked her with his tongue he slipped a hand beneath her and started to rub over her clit quickly. It made her tense up and arch her back, her end was near.

“Harry!” She gasped quietly, everything was tense and she was so close, “Oh, please fuck me. Need you to fuck me, baby.” She panted and he groaned almost in pain.

“Baby, we can’t. They’re gonna hear you.” He chuckled softly.

“I’ll be quiet. I promise.” She panted before she sucked on him again. He was in a losing game with his rational side and his lustful side, “I promise I’ll be quiet.” She mumbled before sinking down on him again and he groaned and pulled away from her.

“OK.” He said and soon she turned around to face him and he kissed her deeply, “We have to be quick, OK?” She nodded and lifted herself up and his heart started pounding in excitement of feeling her bare around him. His eyes fluttered closed as she sunk down onto him, “Oh fuck…” He groaned lowly and she bit her lip at his reaction. She was tight around him. Her cunt was hot and wet and every ridge and texture inside of her was magnificent and almost overstimulating. She gasped into his mouth now that she was fully seated on him, he had reached a depth that she hadn’t experienced before and it was mind-numbing. All she could do was start to fuck him as his arms wrapped around her waist. But as she started going faster the bed frame started to squeak and he huffed, “S’too loud.” He said and she huffed in irritation.

“M’close!” She said and he shook his head.

“It’s way too loud, baby. Hold on to my neck.” He said and she did so and he lifted her up and got off the bed. He set her down on the carpeted floor and knelt over her, he then shifted his hips and sunk into her again, his thrust so hard she winced and arched her back. His pace was fast and his force hard, chasing their ends quickly, “Rub on your little clit for me.” He panted and she did just that, almost instantly she started to moan at the double stimulation she was getting and her mouth dropped open. She was about to let out a moan and one of his hands came down over her mouth just in time, her brows knitting together as she started to get closer and closer. “Shhhh, shhhh.” He shushed her quietly his forehead was starting to bead with sweat. He felt her walls start to tighten up around him and her eyes closed hard as she started to come undone. Her moans and pretty sounds were muffled by his hand. Her back arched up into his chest and her entire body trembled as the pleasure coursed through her veins. “Fuck, feels so good like this.” He panted and she nodded, “One day I’m going to stay inside when I come and let you feel me fill you with my sperm, baby.” She moaned at that and he grunted lowly, “Fuck. Oh fuck!” He whispered and she winced as he quickly pulled out of her entrance and immediately spurted his hot, creamy load against her already swollen and sticky pussy. He was biting hard on his lip to keep quiet, his breathing was hard as he gave himself a few strokes, releasing a few more drops for her until he was completely spent.

“That felt way too good.” She whispered and he grinned.

“Yes, it did.” He whispered before kissing her slowly, “Do you have something on hand so I can clean you up?” He asked and she nodded.

“Just use my robe that’s hanging on the door.” She instructed and he stood and grabbed it before kneeling in front of her again and wiping her down gently, “Alright, you’re good to go.” He said and she smiled and he helped pull her to sit up. He reached for her pajamas that were just arms length away and he helped her into them before he started dressing himself up as she pulled back her covers.

“If I die trying to climb down that tree…” he said with a grin as he started to zip up his trousers and she giggled quietly before biting her lip.

“What if…you just stay?” She asked and he frowned a bit.

“Oh baby, I would, but I have to work tomorrow.”

“I know, but if we go to sleep now you could just wake up a little earlier to get home and get changed and all that. Could sneak you out the front door if that’s that case?” She suggested and he looked hesitant, “Please, baby. Please.” She pouted and he chuckled.

“You could get me to do just about anything, you know that?” He said as he started to slip his arms out of his dress shirt and she grinned excitedly.

Soon enough she was cuddled up into his side as they dozed off. Harry really love meeting her grandparents tonight and he wanted to continue to get to know more of her, even the not so pleasant parts because they all made her who she was. The more time Harry spent with Y/N the more he could see her in his future.

“When I come by tomorrow I’m gonna tell your grandparents that I intend to go steady with you.” He spoke and she looked up to him, “I don’t want to wait.” He spoke as he ran his fingers through her hair, “I enjoy being around you. I look forward to seeing you everyday and I don’t mind if people know that we’re together. I don’t care what assumptions people make, I’m not ashamed of what I feel for you. And I don’t want to waste any more valuable time with you .” he explained and she bit her lip in excitement, “So what do you say? Want to keep dating me?” He asked her hopefully and she smiled.

“I would be honored to.” She whispered before kissing his lips through their bright smiles.

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The Assistant - Christmas Special**

Sorry it's late, it's been a busy holiday and I appreciate you rpatience. It's mostly fluff and Y/N meeting Harry's family, there's a smutty part in there as well.

WC: 13.4K

Warnings: Unprotected Sex

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Y/N could not believe that she was in London. Flying had been a new and extremely petrifying experience, she had no idea how Harry did this as often as he did, but nevertheless, she was grateful that he had experience with it and was able to talk her down from her nervous breakdowns. Their first order of business was buying her a coat, being from California Y/N hadn’t even had the need of a formal coat, sweaters she had plenty of, but England was far colder and she had borrowed one of Harry’s, but he insisted on her having one of her own. Their car was waiting for them outside of the shop as he had her choose one that she liked. She was trying to be quick about it because she didn’t want to keep the driver waiting too long.

“Baby-“

“What about this one?” Harry asked, showing her a black fur coat and she shook her head.

“I can’t think of what they killed to put that on there.” She confessed and he smiled and nodded.

“Very true.”

“I was wondering if I should be getting any gifts for your family?”

“If you really want to you can, it’s not at all expected.” He said as he continued looking along with her, “What about this one?”

“You’ve seen the kind of klutz I am, lets stick to a darker color, yeah?” She asked with a grin and he chuckled.

“Oh right…” he mumbled and she giggled.

“Ooh, look at this one! I can attach a hood if I want!” She said showing him a nice black one with large gold buttons.

“I think that one’s nice.” He smiled.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, s’perfect.” He assured and soon they were paying and Harry was helping her get it on before they headed back out to the car and off they went.

“Well what could I get for your family? At least something for your parents, sister, and brother in law.” She said and he suggested they go to a Christmas market, sometimes there were a lot of artisans who would come and put out their work. She had brought them some things from California, but nothing remarkable or special in any way, just some mugs because Harry said his mum and sister liked them. They drove a bit out of the main parts of the city to more residential looking areas and soon they were turning on their street. Harry had the biggest smile on his face as he looked out the window.

“You see that little playground there? I lived there every summer.” He said to her as she peaked out, “Remember we had a birthday for a friend of mine there one time and I got on the merry go round too soon after and ended up getting sick all over myself and two other kids.” He chuckled and she shook her head.

“Oh gross…”

“Yeah, it was very traumatic. For the other two kids as well.” He said and she giggled, “Oh there it is!” He said pointing to two-level home about the same size as her own house. It was all white though and had a dark blue door. Right outside there was a small, light yellow car outside on the driveway, “Oh mum’s home.” He said quietly and she started to feel the nerves bubbling up in her system.

“I’m gonna be sick, Harry.”

“You’ll be fine. She loves you already, imagine when she meets you.” He said and she sighed. The gentleman started driving up into the car park and shut it off and she looked outside.

“There are so many windows.” She smiled.

“I know, s’very neat.” He said and she nodded. Soon they were getting out of the car and despite his protests, she was helping with her bags and tipping their driver while Harry went to ring the bell.

“Thank you so much.” She said to the older man.

“Enjoy your trip, miss.” he smiled politely before driving off. She was walking over when the front door opened and she was faced with the prettiest mother she had ever seen in her life. Her smile was bright, much like Harry’s and her eyes big and bright, they made her look so kind and friendly, she likely was, much like her son.

“My handsome boy! Look at you!” She cooed and opened up her arms as she hugged him tight, “I’ve missed you so much.” She said more quietly as they embraced each other for a few moments. Y/N could just feel the love and affection between them as they met again after so much time apart. Finally they pulled back a bit and she smiled up at him, “Your hair’s getting long.” She said spoke with a reminiscent tone, “Looks like when you were about 9 or 10.” She pointed out and Harry smiled.

“Yeah, it’s kind of in now, growing it out.” He explained and she hummed, “And well, what you’ve been waiting for now for months.” He breathed out a chuckle and moved off to the side to reveal Y/N, “This is my girlfriend, Y/N. Y/N this is my mother, Anne.” He introduced them and Anne was smiling so brightly and Y/N came up to the door and extended her hand.

“Hello Anne, it’s wonderful to finally meet you.”

“Oh darling, come in for a hug!” She said and Y/N giggled as they hugged, “I’ve been hearing loads and loads about you since you started working together.” She said and Harry went all pink in the face as his mum outed his fondness over Y/N.

“Oh really?” She giggled and Harry rolled his eyes.

“Mum, just stop.” He mumbled and Anne chuckled.

“Come on in, the tea’s just about ready.” She said and helped them bring their luggage into the warmth of the house, “Now, we haven’t got tons of space, Gem’s old room is sort of a storage space right now,” she explained, “So I was thinking that if you wanted to sleep in the same room you could take the master suite and I can sleep in your old room, H.” She said.

“Oh no, no need to uproot yourself.” Y/N cut in, “I don’t mind the sofa or wherever else if we can’t fit on the bed.”

“Baby, we fit. If we fit in your bed we fit that bed.” He assured and she smiled and nodded.

“Perfect! Go on and get settled in, I’ll get the tea ready.” Anne insisted and Harry led Y/N up the narrow staircase to the second level of the home. There were some family photos lining the wall and she took her time in looking them over. Harry felt really happy at having her in the space where he grew up. He too was nervous about having her over to meet his family, he knew that they would love her, but it was just one of those things that let them know that he was serious about her. He’d damn well flown her over from across the world to have them meet her!

“Look at you!” She cooed at a particular photo of him in a little baker-boy cap, “You look the same as when you were a kid.” She turned to him with a grin and he scoffed.

“I do not.” He mumbled.

“You do too! Those pretty, big eyes, that flirty little grin…” she giggled at him and he grinned timidly and she laughed softly, “Literally, that’s the one.” She pointed out.

“You’re more embarrassing than my mum.” He mumbled and she rolled her eyes.

“Oh please, you love the attention.” She said as she squeezed past him to get to the landing.

“Can’t deny that.” he grinned as he followed her up and led the way to his old bedroom and opened up the door, “This is it.” He announced as he let her walk in first and she smiled as she looked around. There wasn’t much in there, the small bed was up against the wall. The mattress was encased in a wooden bed frame and the mattress was covered in a plain light green comforter and two pillows at the head of the bed. Folded up on the foot of the bed was a thick knitted blanket, it was a mix of yellow, orange, and brown tones from what she could tell. There was a window looking out to the neighbor’s yard on the wall opposite the door and there were dark green floor length drapes pulled back to let the light of day in. The carpet was a light blue, almost grey color and the walls were white and bare. There was a little bookshelf that was full and a record player on the dresser he had in there. Overall the room was quite simple and understated, but it was comfortable and homey.

“I like it.”

“S’nothing compared to what I have in America, but I like it too. Miss the simplicity of this sometimes.” He said as he followed her in and set his suitcase down and she did the same and came up to him with a fond smile.

“Harry, thank you for bringing me here.” She said and he smiled at her. “I must admit I’m still a little nervous, but I am really excited to meet all of your family if they’re anything like your mom.” She said and he smiled.

“Oh, they definitely are. Brits have this reputation of being cold and rigid, but I’ve never really had that with my mum’s family. My dad’s side lives up to that stereotype a little bit more, but they’re quite warm when they get comfortable or drunk.” He said and she giggled. “S’why I liked your grandparents, they really remind me of my family.” He said and she smiled, “Oh, I wanted to ask, is there any like special tradition or food or something we should do to make you miss home a little less?” He asked and she hummed.

“What do you usually do?”

“Well we mostly do everything on Christmas Day. We have breakfast and go to the local church service in the morning and then open presents while we have tea and then an early dinner. We all set up for dinner together.” He said and she smiled.

“Well my family does something similar except we open gifts on Christmas Eve, which is not all that important to me.” She assured, “But ummm…we do always have hot cocoa together on Christmas Eve while we do the presents and then pancakes on Christmas Day, I think that’s something I’d definitely miss. Mainly the hot cocoa, my grandma makes the best hot cocoa.” She smiled and he nodded.

“Well we can go find the ingredients and try it, yeah?”

“OK.” She smiled and he grabbed her face and tilted it up towards his.

“Gonna kiss you now, OK?”

“OK.” She hummed and he attached their lips delicately.

“I love you and I’m so happy you’re here.” He hummed.

“Tea’s ready!” They heard Anne call out from downstairs.

“C’mon.” She said pulling him along and he didn’t budge and pulled her back and kissed her again, this one with more depth and she smiled into it as he tried to sneak some tongue in, “Not now, baby.”

“Later then?”

“Perhaps.” She said and he huffed but let her pull him along anyway. Soon they were all sitting around the living room, Harry was right next to her and Anne was pouring their tea from the seat beside them.

It was amusing for Anne to see this because Harry was a huge mama’s boy. Even when he had girlfriends over for dinner or a party at the house before, he always planted himself beside her. He would obviously be attentive of his partner, but from across the table; almost like he was afraid of fully relying on that other person. Being on the more cautious and timid side, he had been hurt before by other women who found him physically attractive but hadn’t really taken the time to understand that he was slow and cautious when it came to romance and that wasn’t always what they wanted. But with Y/N he seemed to have finally let go of that fear of relying on his partner, maybe it helped that he had been away from home when he met Y/N, whatever it was, Anne was just happy to see very clearly that he was in love and had put his whole heart in it this time. A parents never wants their child to experience things that makes them fear the world, but unfortunately they do sometimes, but seeing him outgrown of his fear of just falling for someone, it made her feel extremely proud of him.

“How’d you take your tea, dear?” Anne asked Y/N.

“Usually just plain.” She confessed, “But I hear tea here is something else.” She said and Anne smiled.

“I must admit that I think I make quite the brew.” Anne smiled, “If you’re open to it I can have you try it how I like it.” She looked up to her and Y/N nodded.

“Yes, that sounds lovely. Thank you.” She assured and Anne got to adding a little splash of creme and a cube of sugar to it.

“Please add more sugar if you prefer it, I don’t fancy a sweet tea.” She said and Y/N nodded as she took the tea cup and had a careful sip.

“Oh no, this is perfect. I don’t prefer sweet all that much either.”

“Oh really? Should see how much coca-cola she drinks when we go out.” Harry teased.

“OK, fountain drinks are different. We both take our coffee black, don’t we?” She asked and he hummed.

“Still prefer coffee, do you?” Anne asked Harry and he chuckled as she poured some creme into the next teacup and dropped in three cubes of sugar.

“It just tastes better.” He said and she shook her head.

“Here you are, love.” She said as she handed over his teacup, “Milk and sugar for you.” She teased and Y/N giggled.

“Oh hush…” he mumbled and Anne grinned as she prepared her cup exactly like Y/N’s. Conversation was quite easy with Anne, she was curious about their work and about their dynamic there and outside of work. She wanted to know about Y/N’s family and her hobbies. Y/N also asked questions about Anne’s life and hobbies and Harry was very pleased that they were getting along well. He knew they would, they were both very pleasant people, but there’s always a slight chance of things not going how he expected. But this was going really well, right now they were talking about gardening and how Y/N would always help her grandmother prune their plants in their garden outback. Anne had a beautiful garden, he loved the spring because everything was bright and blooming, she also had a little strawberry patch and a cherry tree that faithfully gave in abundance every year. Those were a lot of the memories Harry had of his summers.

“Oh, that’s so neat! I can imagine all of the delicious things you can make out of those.” Y/N said and this got his mother going on her summer jams and pies. Everything was going swimmingly and Harry just hoped that at the end of this vacation they could all without a shadow of doubt envision her as his life partner, the way he did. He loved her ambition and strength, her hardships had made her into a compassionate and kind soul, she was smart and beautiful and so open to learning about anything and everything and he reckoned that having a wife like that would make like together an absolute adventure and he wanted that with her, so fucking much.

“So any plans before dinner?” Anne asked Harry and he nodded.

“Wanted to take her to a Christmas Market, they don’t have those in America.” He said and Y/N nodded.

“Well the one in Richmond continues to be my favorite one, but there are decent ones that are a bit closer.” Anne said.

“Well I don’t mind if we go for a little ride.” Y/N smiled at Harry and he nodded.

“Lovely, we can go to the one in Richmond then.” Harry decided.

“Would you like to come with us, Anne?” Y/N asked Anne and she glanced to Harry quickly who just smiled and nodded once.

“Are you sure?” She asked turning back to Y/N, “I wouldn’t want to impose on your time together.” She explained with a polite smile.

“Oh, not at all, he’s here to spend time with you, so please join us if you’re up for it.” Y/N insisted and this made Anne smile.

“Alright then, thank you for the invitation. I’m just going to freshen up a bit.” She said and they both nodded and Anne hurried off to her bedroom. Harry chuckled once she was out of the room at his mother’s eagerness.

“Your mom is the cutest!” Y/N turned to Harry with the biggest smile and endeared look in her eyes.

“She is pretty wonderful.” He nodded along, “And thank you for including her in our plans today. That’s really considerate of you.”

“Oh of course, baby. I know you miss her and we’re here to spend time with them. S’precious time and I don’t want to leave and have you feeling like you didn’t do enough with your family.” She said with a little smile and then kissed the tip of his nose and he grinned.

“I love you.”

“I love you most.” She whispered back.

***********

Harry was crammed in the backseat but he was enjoying hearing his mum and Y/N chatting and laughing. Anne wanted to drive to show Y/N some sights on the way to Richmond, Y/N’s face was basically pressed to the window the whole time, ooh-ing and ah-ing at the hidden wonders Anne would point out to her. Finally, they were in the vicinity of the Christmas Market and Anne found a place to park and they started weaving down a few streets before getting there and Y/N quite literally gasped.

“This is so pretty!” She cooed, she was walking on Harry’s righthand side, their fingers were intertwined and on his left side Anne and Harry’s arms were linked as they all walked through the market looking at different vendors and stopping every now and again to get a closer look. “I have to get one of these for my grandparents!” Y/N exclaimed upon seeing some handmade and customizable Christmas ornaments. The one she was interested in was in the shape of a castle guard. They waited around while the older gentleman who carved these out painted a little note on the back.

“Thank you very much.” Y/N smiled at the man after paying and he nodded with a friendly smile and she turned over to Harry who waved at the man before they headed off to meet Anne in the line for the mulled wine, “Are you sure I shouldn’t get your mom something?”

She asked and he shook his head.

“No, she’s fine. She’s got lots of stuff.” He assured her and she sighed, “Besides, I’m upgrading her television for Christmas, she’s been having issues with it lately.” He explained and she rolled her eyes.

“Well that’s from you!”

“I’ll say it’s from us.” He smiled at her and she sighed.

“What about jewelry or brooches?” She said as they passed a little antiques booth.

“She does like earrings a lot and watches.” He hummed as he glanced over to the table that had her attention.

“We can circle back.” She said and he nodded as they continued a few feet towards the mulled wine line and it was certainly worth the wait. The sun was setting and it was getting much colder than Y/N was used to. She was shivering and was hugged into Harry’s side.

“Should we eat out or cook something up at home?” Harry asked.

“Whatever you want, sweetheart.” Anne said and they ended up going a little French restaurant that Harry had been to before. Y/N had a bit of a sweet tooth and unbeknownst to her Anne did as well and they found themselves ordering the same dessert and laughing about it afterwards. “Well, I’ve had a marvelous day. Thank you for inviting me along.” Anne smiled.

“Of course, mum. We’re just happy to be here.” Harry assured her and Y/N nodded along.

“Is this your fist Christmas away from home?” Anne asked Y/N and she nodded.

“Yes, I’ve been in LA for my whole life.” She confirmed.

“Your parents must feel strange without you there. I know I did the first time Harry didn’t come home.” She explained, Y/N was just about to nod because truly her grandparents felt like her parents to her and Anne didn’t know about her biological parents, but Harry being the protector he is jumped in first.

“Mum, let’s not talk about her parents.” He said gently and Anne frowned.

“Oh, I’m so sorry if I overstepped or-”

“No, no, no don’t worry about it!” Y/N assured, reaching her hand out to Anne’s and then she glanced to Harry with a small smile, “I appreciate you trying to spare my feelings, but it’s OK.” She assured him and he nodded, “I’ve lived with my grandparents my whole life.” She then explained to Anne who nodded with a sympathetic look in her eyes, “We can talk about it when we get back if you’d like, I don’t really mind it, it’s just a bit of a morbid topic for dinner.” She said with a smile and Harry chuckled and Anne glanced at him, as if telling him to have some respect.

“I just wanted to know about your upbringing is all, we don’t have to go into the details if you don’t want.” Anne assured and Y/N shrugged.

“I’m an open book and my sleeping is messed up I’m quite sure of it, so we can chat about that as much as you can bear.” She assured.

And so they did, they got home and showered and got dressed in their sleeping clothes, but they reconvened in the living room to chat. Harry went up to bed as soon as Anne hurried off to grab the small album she had with the collection of photos of them. It was probably around 1am when he heard Y/N sneaking into the room and this roused Harry from his sleep and he groaned.

“What time is it?” He grumbled.

“7 past 1.” She whispered as she lifted the covers, everything was extra warm fro his body heat and she easily settled in and he hugged around her waist, pulling her close, “I really like your mom, she’s the best.” She whispered and he smiled.

“She really is.” He agreed.

“I see where you get a lot of yourself from, it’s sweet.”

“You’re sweet.” He mumbled before pressing a kiss to her shoulder and she smiled, “I love you.” He hummed.

“Love you.”

************

The next day was the 24th, this was certainly a day they would be spending alone. Harry’s parents were divorced and his dad had married someone who was a bit younger, his assistant actually. They had 2 younger children together and so Harry wanted to spend time with them, but also not overshadow their own holiday traditions with his stepmother’s side of the family, so they’d be having lunch with them. They lived on the more fancy side of town, or posh, as Harry stated and it was true, the houses were bigger and more impressive. When they finally arrived Harry made sure to grab the gifts he had gotten for the children and they were heading up to the door. An older woman opened the door and he smiled at her.

“Oh, young Harry look at you!” The lady said and hugged him tight.

“Hello Rose!” He greeted back happily, “This is my girlfriend, Y/N.” He introduced her, “Rose is the kids’ nanny.”

“It’s lovely to meet you.” Y/N smiled as the woman went in for a hug.

“American?” Rose smiled at him and he shrugged with a little grin, “I like it. Now, these are all the hugs you’re getting, poppet. The bosses are handshake types.” She tipped and Y/N recalled something that Harry had said about that the day before.

“Thank you for the tip, Rose. And these are for the kids.” She said and Rose grabbed them.

“I’ll put them under the tree. Enjoy yourselves!” She excused herself with a smile and Harry continued through the house, it was far larger and more extravagant than his mom’s house but she could tell that he still felt like himself here, especially when he pointed out photo of him and his sister on a frame with the other kids and presumably his father and his new wife.

“Oh Harry, good to see you!” A tall and lean brunette woman was coming down the corridor with a bright smile. She did look older than they were, but younger than his mom, and she was dressed in the prettiest red dress Y/N had seen in a while, “I’m sorry I didn’t get the door, was grabbing something out of the oven right as you arrived.” She excused herself and when she reached them she extended a hand and Harry took it and leaned in to kiss her cheek.

“Don’t worry about it. S’good to see you Esther.” He greeted her kindly before pulling back, “Esther, this is Y/N, my girlfriend.” He said and moved aside to allow Y/N to shake her hand and they both leaned in to kiss on the cheek.

“It’s lovely to meet you.” Esther smiled pleasantly, “We’re going to be in the dining room, can I offer you anything to drink? I’ve got wine and beer and water?” She asked with a chuckle.

“A water is fine, thank you.” Y/N assured.

“Make it two please.” Harry cut in.

“Perfect! I’ll go grab your dad and the kids.” Esther said and hurried off as she and Harry found a seat beside each other on the table.

“So quick run down.” He said with a smile and she nodded attentively, “Mum and dad split up when I was very young, it was one of those, the love ran out type of situation. He didn’t get with Esther until I was maybe 11 or 12?” He said and Y/N nodded, “Esther is the sweetest lady, she just brought out a side to my dad that I’d never seen, even with the children, he’s a little sweeter and affectionate, it’s really neat to see.” Y/N smiled, “We do get along well, he does butt heads a lot with my sister though, she’s obviously not here,” he said to the empty seat across the table, “But they always set up a place for her and her husband in case.” He said and she pouted slightly, “I know. The kids are called Desmond, he’s 13, that’s also my dad’s name-”

“Wait, you didn’t get to be the junior?” She asked and he grinned.

“It technically would’ve been the third.” He informed, “And no, my mum was so passionately opposed to naming me Desmond Styles the III, something which I am more grateful for now as an adult. You should ask her the story of the scene she made at the hospital, she loves the tell it and has run out of people to tell it to.” He said and she laughed quietly along with him, “And the girl’s name is Theresa, she’s 8.” He said, “She loves to talk about her horses, she will not shut up about it- well, maybe she’s grown out of that, last I saw her was last year.” He explained.

“OK, Desmond and Theresa.” She said and he nodded, “And what do I call your dad? Mr. Desmond?” She asked and he giggled.

“Just whatever he tells you, depends on what kind of impression he wants to give you.” He said and she nodded.

Soon enough they were all piling into the dining room and Y/N was introducing herself to everyone with a bright smile. Harry’s father, Des, appeared to be in a very silly mood today - apparently he had been playing with the kids and not in his study as Esther had assumed. The dynamic was nice, they were definitely a bit more reserved than Anne had been with her, their questions were strictly about work and how everything had been going, they wanted to know about Los Angeles and how Y/N liked her job. Obviously a bit about her and Harry’s dating history, but nothing too in depth. Harry was right, Theresa had outgrown her horse obsession, but she was talking Y/N’s ear off about ballet though and from what she gathered from the conversation with her and Esther, she was quite good.

“I got to be Clara in our Nutcracker production.” She boasted with a big smile.

“Oh my, the lead!? Your parents must be so proud.” Y/N smiled at her and the child nodded along, “Can I tell you a secret?” She asked Theresa nodded, “The Dance of the Sugarplum Fairies is my favorite scene from the Nutcracker.”

“I can do the dance for you if you’d like?” She questioned and Y/N glanced over to Esther who smiled and her and nodded.

“After we eat, alright?” Esther said and Theresa nodded in agreement.

Things were going really well and Y/N was happy to see that there was ample love for Harry on both sides of his family. Eventually, they were all sat in the living room, furniture pushed aside as Harry dropped the needle on the record player to play the soundtrack of the dance Theresa was about to do for them. She found it interesting that little Desmond wanted to sit beside Harry, so she moved out of the way to allow the child to plant himself beside Harry. Obviously, Theresa executed the dance perfectly and they all clapped for her as she curtsied a few times for them.

“Did you like it?” She asked Y/N who was beaming.

“I loved it! You were absolutely brilliant.” She assured Theresa who hurried off to go change after. Apparently Desmond was planted next to Harry because growing up he was teaching him a bit of guitar up until he moved to America and he wanted to show off his progress.

“Yeah, go on. I’m alright here.” Y/N assured Harry, Desmond appeared to be the more timid of the two children. And so they went off to Desmond’s room and Y/N sighed happily and looked to Esther and Des.

“You have a beautiful family.” She smiled.

“Oh, thank you darling.”

“Of course.” She responded.

“Do you have any siblings?” Desmond asked and she shook her head.

“No, it’s just me.” She explained and there was a silence for a moment.

“Just ask what you want to ask.” Esther said to Des quietly and he huffed and then looked to Y/N with slight concern.

“I ummm…we’re just a bit wary because the last serious relationship Harry was in…I mean, he was gutted when it ended.” Des said carefully.

“Yes, he’s told me about that.” Y/N said and he sighed.

“Obviously, as a father it’s hard to watch your child in pain and know there’s nothing you can do about it but let it pass.” He said and she nodded, “I mean, he left us all behind over that and I just…I just want to make sure that he doesn’t get hurt like that again. He seems to be very invested in you, I’ve never seen him this way before.” He tried to explain his reservations and Y/N nodded, “I’m just worried that if things work out and you two…” he trailed off and then looked into her eyes, “What if we lose him again?” He asked more quietly and Y/N frowned.

“I completely understand your concerns. I can say with confidence that whatever I thought love was before letting him into my life in this way, it wasn’t even close to what I feel now.” She smiled at the pair before her, “Sometimes things just work and it felt like that with Harry and I. There’s nothing I would ever do to hurt him. And I know that trust takes time to build and I’m willing to be patient and let you all trust me with his heart in your time.” She smiled, “And well, in terms of losing him, I don’t think you ever will. He loves you all too much and I don’t mean to stand in the way of that. I know being so far away can complicate things, but he’s so determined to make our worlds meet and I’m more than willing to let it happen. I know that right now he’s got a fairly big job in California, but that can always change and if it does…” she smiled and shrugged, “I’d follow if he asked me to.” She confessed and even that confession left her a little baffled because she had thought of it before but was never able to fully commit to the idea and now that she saw him with his family in his element she was more than willing to do that for his sake or their sake, he just seemed so happy here. Des and Esther were smiling upon hearing this.

“I just don’t want to miss out on his life.” He said and Y/N nodded.

“I understand.” She said and just then Harry returned with a bright smile raving about how great Desmond was doing now and then they got to chatting about that. Eventually it was time to go and they’d be heading to another Christmas market where Y/N could get something for Anne. Harry’s dad and Esther actually hugged her goodbye, which caught her by surprise but in her mind it was a victory and she smiled in the car as she looked out the window.

“What did you say to them to make them hug you without any prompting?” He chuckled as he squeezed her hand a bit and she grinned over at him.

“That is private.” She responded smugly and he chuckled and shook his head.

This Christmas market was nice, but it was not as nice as the one Anne had taken them to the night before. But they were still able to find a nice watch for her that Harry knew Anne would love. They were just waiting for the Christmas wrapping to get done when a voice grabbed his attention.

“Harry Styles? Is that you?” They both turned at the sound of the voice and Y/N’s eyes went a bit wide all on their own upon seeing the blonde, modelesque siren approaching Harry with a big smile. He seemed a bit stiff though.

“Th-that’s my ex. The one I told you about” Harry mumbled to Y/N and she bit her lip as she approached. Also the one that his dad had just spoken to her about, the one who hurt him so bad he literally left the country to be able to move on, “Yes, it’s me. Hello Gwen.” He said and she stopped before them then literally glanced down to Y/N, “This is Y/N, my girlfriend.” He said and her eyebrows raised in amusement upon looking into Y/N’s eyes.

“Hmmm, lovely.” She said then looked back to Harry, “It’s been years! How’ve you been? I heard you moved to America.” She asked.

“I did and it’s been going really well.” He said glancing to Y/N and Gwen nodded with an ingenue smile as she spared another glance at Y/N. Obviously, Harry didn’t see this, but he could feel her air of superiority and he wanted to say something, but he also didn’t want to be petty or impolite and embarrass Y/N.

“And your name is?” She asked looking at Y/N again, even if Harry had just said her name.

“Y/N. And yours?” She asked, playing back just as petty.

“He just said it.” She offered a stiff smile.

“Didn’t catch it, sorry.” Y/N said.

“I’m Gwen, I’m sure you’ve heard a lot about me.” She said a little lowly and glanced to Harry for a moment before back to Y/N who’s brows were creased in a confused expression. All this lady wanted was to assert dominance and Y/N was not about to give her what she wanted, she just wanted to mess with Harry again.

“Ummm…no actually, sorry. We’ve never talked about a Gwen, have we?” She asked looking up to Harry with a grin and he smirked down at her and shook his head.

“No actually. Don’t think we have.” He confirmed and Y/N glanced back to Gwen with a shrug.

“Well we used to be together. I’m his ex-girlfriend.” She clued in with a fake smile still on her lips and Y/N’s eyebrows raised.

“Oh, I see. Maybe it just wasn’t worth mentioning.” She said nonchalantly and Gwen looked to Harry like she wanted to explode, “Well it was lovely to meet you. It’s sweet of you to want to say hello.” Y/N said to her again and Harry was just standing beside her suppressing his smile with his lips rolled together as he slightly shook from the laugh he wanted to let out but couldn’t.

“Harry, would you like to catch up for a moment?” Gwen asked through clenched teeth and Harry chuckled.

“No, it’s quite alright. It was nice of you to come say hello, though. Thanks for taking the time to do that.” He said and she gave him a fake smile yet again.

“You know what? Fuck you, Harry.” Gwen said through her stiff smile.

“And there it is…” Y/N said softly fore Gwen turned around, “Good riddance!” She called after Gwen who spared a final glare back at them before she continued stalking off. When she looked up to Harry he was red in the face and trembling as he laughed silently and then it all came out of him, spooking a few people beside him, “Sorry, sorry.” She said as she hugged him as he laughed.

“That was brilliant.” He chuckled as he glanced down to her and she grinned with pride.

“It’s best not to give those kinds of people attention.” Y/N hummed.

“I liked seeing you so protective, it’s kind of made me hot for you.” He said lowly and she grinned.

“Yeah?”

“Mhmmm.” He hummed as he grabbed her face and kissed her deeply, “I think we should get home.” He said with a wink and she giggled.

“As much as I’d love that, we’re at your mom’s place and I’m sure she’d hear all of it.” Y/N said and Harry pecked her lips once more.

“Not if we go slow and granted you can stay quiet for me it should be just fine.” He reasoned and she smirked at him.

“OK fine, if anything even goes remotely wrong-”

“I’ll stop.” He said with a nod and she sighed.

“OK. Thank you.” She said as the lady came over with the gift wrapped watch she had purchased Anne and they were heading off.

“Knew we should’ve stayed in a hotel…” he mumbled and she rolled her eyes.

**********

Dinner had been hearty vegetable soup that Anne had prepared and it definitely hit the spot as Y/N was shivering all evening. They did end up making the hot cocoa and if anything that made her sleepy. They were going to go to the first church service, which was 8:30 so they needed a good night’s rest and after showering Y/N was bundled up in Harry’s tiny bed as she waited for him to come back. She wasn’t sure about their night of lovemaking anymore now that they had an early start but Harry had yet to very from this idea. It was about 9:30pm when he strolled on into the bedroom with his towel around his hips and she giggled.

“You’re gonna get pneumonia, it’s freezing!” She said and he shook his head.

“You’ll warm me up plenty.” He hummed quietly as he started untucking the edges of the towel and she covered her eyes, “Baby, stop it.” He said and she giggled and refused to look. He came and sat on the bed and huffed, “Baby, please I’m so hard for you.” He groaned lowly and that made her peak and he grinned smugly as she peered up at his eyes after checking out the bulge beneath the towel he had around his hips, “See?”

“I can see.” She hummed, “Want my mouth?” She asked him and he leaned further in to kiss her delicately.

“Mm-mmm,” he denied, “I want your tight and wet little pussy.” He whispered against her lips and she bit her lip to suppress the soft whimper that threatened to leave her mouth as he climbed over her and kissed her deeply. Her fingers weaved into his damp hair and tugged lightly making him moan quietly against her lips. One of his hands slithered beneath her shirt and upon their skin touching she gasped.

“You’re so cold!” She squeaked out.

“Sorry, baby.” He apologized with a smirk and proceeded to grab a hold of her breast, Harry hummed against her lips at her already hardened nipple, “No fun.” He grumbled as he gently pinched at it which made her whine out a whimper. “Should’ve gotten a hotel…” he said again and she giggled before she took a sharp breath as he sucked on her bottom lip, “Love to hear all of your pretty sounds, baby. Don’t know if it’ll be the same without ‘em.” He frowned teasingly and she released a breath of exasperation.

“Baby, please.” She whispered and he grinned.

“Ready for me?”

“M’always ready for you.” She whispered and he smiled against her lips and then suddenly it faded as he pulled back form her mouth just a bit, “What is it?”

“I forgot to- fuck, I didn’t pack condoms.” He whispered and she frowned.

“Oh…”

“I know…I can always pull out before I finish, ughh, just don’t want to make a mess. Maybe we just shouldn’t.” He said with a frown and she bit her lip in contemplation. She was extraordinarily needy for him now and she didn’t want to have to repress her desires, but they also needed to be cautious to not jump the gun in this sense.

“Ugh,” she groaned, “I think you’re right, we shouldn’t tonight. We can go pick up condoms tomorrow.”

“On Christmas? Where?” He chuckled and she shrugged and he sighed, “Oh well, it’ll have to wait.” He mumbled and wrapped the towel around himself again as he stood from the bed and got into his pjs. After a few moments he was turning out the light and slipping into the small bedside Y/N, scooting in until his front was flush to her back and he hugged her tight, exhaling tiredly before he place a kiss to her shoulder. “Thank you for everything today, you were amazing.” He said softly and she smiled, “Were amazing with my dad and Esther, and the kids, and with Gwen. That was a very gratifying experience.” He chuckled and she did as well.

“I’m glad it went well, I was quite nervous about your dad and his family.” She admitted.

“They warmed up to you quite quickly. Even told me you’re a keeper.” Harry said and she bit her lip in excitement and turned around to face him. “S’why I wanted to bring you here, just wanted to see what that would look like… what it would be like if we…” he trailed off, “We love each other, don’t we? Until the end of our lives.” He said and she smiled and leaned in to kiss him.

“We do.” She confirmed.

“I’ve been thinking a lot lately,” he said and she suddenly felt completely overwhelmed with excitement at would would likely come next, “I’ve been thinking about the future. About my future and your future.” He said softly.

“OK, what thoughts have you had about my future?” She asked with a grin and he hummed.

“Like…do you want to stay at Capitol? Or are you still interested in pursuing journalism?” He asked and she moved a bit closer, her leg settled in between his legs and he draped his arm over her hip.

“I’ve always been interested in music and getting this inside look has been a dream come true. You know, I can’t stop thinking about something.”

“What’s that?” He asked.

“About our first date, when you took us to Sunset Sound.” She said and he hummed, “About Dorene and Toots and just how it’s sweet how they do that together.”

“It is sweet.” He responded, “I’ve thought about that, opening up a recording studio. Jimi Hendrix is working on his own studio in New York, he told me in confidence so don’t tell anyone.” He said and she whispered an OK, “Know a few other artists interested in the idea of artist owned studios…” he said.

“Would you be interested in investing in something like that?”

“I am. You know about my views in regards to supporting the artist above all else.” He said and she hummed, “Who better to construct a place of creation and innovation than the artist themselves?” He said and she smiled.

“Yeah, that’s true. I like the idea of being around all of that energy, you taking me to Sunset Sound truly was the best first date ever, getting to be in there watching all of the creativity unfold was otherworldly. I can’t imagine how much fun Toots and Dorene have with all of that around, doing it together.” She said and he hummed.

“Yeah, that’s like a dream.” He whispered with a smile. They had talked about their future and marriage before, but not in such an intimate and serious context, “W-what if we did that together?” He asked quietly and she bit her lip with excited nerves at what he was implying, “Got married and managed a little studio of our own? We could make music and make love.” He proposed with a smile and he grinned.

“You really want to marry me?”She asked and he smiled.

“Yes! We’ve talked about this.” He chuckled, “And honestly, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since we first discussed it.” He confessed and she leaned in and kissed him and he reciprocated. Their lips moved together slowly and passionately as they moved closer together.

“Seriously?” She mumbled against his mouth and he nodded.

“Yes, baby. Want everything with you.” He responded and she moaned and straddled his lap, grinding down against him before smearing their lips together in a passionate and desperate kiss. She could feel him growing harder beneath her and it was making her resolve to wait a bit longer crumble.

“I want everything with you too.” She assured and this made his heart beat erratically in his chest as his hands slid down her body.

“Yeah? Want to be my wife? Want to build our life together?” He asked and she nodded and hummed in confirmation, “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, baby. So much.” She panted against his lips, “Mmm, fuck the condom, I want you so bad, baby.” Y/N moaned softly and he kissed her hard and they parted with a soft wet sound.

“Are you sure?” He asked her and she nodded.

“Yes, I’m sure.” She whispered, “I need you inside me.” She admitted her desperation and he kissed her once more before asking her to kneel up so that he get himself out and she proceeded to slip out of her bottom altogether and she soon settled back over his lap, moaning at the feeling of his hot and heavy cock right up against her wet cunt. Harry’s fingers were digging deep into her ass, guiding her movements as she got him more wet with her arousal, groaning as quietly as possible when she’d whimper as his tip kissed her clit rhythmically. Y/N was covered in goosebumps at the feelings coursing through her and the anticipation of his just getting to feel him bare for one more time. “Ready?” She asked Harry quietly.

“Yes, ready.” He confirmed and she knelt up and Harry held his cock up for her, she easily positioned him at her entrance and bit her lip as she started to sink down on his head. She gasped as his head pushed into her and opened her up. Harry was clutching to her tighter than ever, it hurt a little. His jaw was dropped as a long and low grunt poured from his mouth at the feeling of her tight and wet walls accommodating him inside of her. She whined softly when she finally got him all the way in and he moaned and buried his face in her neck as he hugged her tight.

“Fuck, feels so good. Y’feel so good.” He whispered before he started sponging kisses against her neck. She moaned quietly as she started to grind against him and he thrusted up against her.

“Oh my god!” She gasped quietly, “You feel incredible like this.” She confessed, holding him closer to her chest as they both moved together to reach their highs, “You’re so deep.” She gasped as he thrust up against her again and he hummed.

“Feels so good right up here.” He said as he thrust up and held himself there and pressed his hand down into her lower stomach, making her jaw drop open and her brows to crease down, “That’s it isn’t it?” He asked as he started to pulse his hips up, the tip of his cock continuously rubbed into that spot inside of her and she nodded, “Fuck, feels really good for me too, baby.” He assured.

Their bodies moved together slowly but passionately, they were both very preoccupied with going slow enough that they didn’t make too many obvious sounds and at the same time their slow tempo was stretching out their pleasure. They were both desperate to reach their ends as their sweaty bodies moved in tandem. Harry ended up pulling off his shirt and he opened hers up to be able to suck and lick at her breasts as she continued riding on his cock. Her legs were tired and shaking though and she just sunk down on him hard, causing the old bed frame to groan as she gasped at the depth he had reached inside of her.

“Want to switch?” He asked and she nodded tiredly. They switched positions and he was very quick to sink back into her and start thrusting inside, the bed frame was inevitably squeaking a bit now, but he was so close that he felt like he could be quick enough that this wouldn’t be too much of an issue. He knelt instead of laying over her and rubbed at her clit as he continued fucking her until his abs were clenching tight and her back was arching up, both of their breaths were bated as they started to become overcome with their pleasure. Y/N’s legs were trembling as her core tingled deliciously and that feeling deep in the pit of her stomach was starting to spread. Her walls were starting to throb around Harry’s cock. “Don’t come yet. Wanna finish with you.” He panted and she whined softly, “M’close, so close, baby.” He assured and she moaned as he picked up the pace, the sound of the bed and their aroused bodies meeting was getting louder and more obvious, “Fuck!” He gasped as he too started to feel that tingling deep inside starting to spread and he repositioned so that he could kiss her. The minimal space between them was so hot and charged.

“I love you.” She whispered and he groaned.

“Fuck, I love you so much, Y/N.” He responded.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I’m coming!” She whimpered and he kissed her to muffle her moans as she started to come undone around him. He was about to burst, but if he pulled out now he would fuck up her orgasm, but the spasming of her walls and the new slickness around his prick was doing him in too quickly, he kind of froze as she thrust herself against his cock and he gasped at her desperation, “D-do you want to come inside of me?” She asked breathlessly and he moaned and kissed her hard with a pained expression on his face.

“Of course. Always.” He responded breathlessly and she moaned.

“Please, do it. Want to feel all of it.” She panted and he moaned and kissed her hard again, he was hanging on by a thread.

“Baby, are you sure?”

“Yes, please give it to me.” She whispered and he nodded and found it in him to deliver a couple more deep thrusts before he was stilling so deep inside that she gasped and he buried his face into her neck. She felt his body shake as he started to spill his cum into her. His breaths were hard and hot against her skin with the occasional grunt vibrating his chest as he unloaded deep inside of her. She could feel the warmth of his cum filling her up and it just felt so right. And as soon as the most intense part of it was over their lips met in a desperate kiss again, their session extending until he ad softened up and slipped out of her entrance. After laying there, basking in the moment for a while Harry hurried to the bathroom to clean himself up and bring something to clean her up as well, which was sweet of him.

“Are you OK?” Harry asked as he settled back beside her in the tiny bed.

“Yeah.” She smiled.

“Sure there’s no regrets?”

“None. I promise.” She whispered and he smiled and kissed her shoulder as their fingers intertwined, “We should be good though, m’not ovulating or anything like that right now.” She said and he hummed.

“OK. I mean, I wouldn’t mind if…well, if you had my babies.” He said quietly, “Would that be…would you be OK with that? Would you want to have kids?” He asked, “With me?”

“I mean, I wouldn’t say this is the ideal time.” She giggled and he did as well, “But it’s a relief to hear you say that if anything happens. But ummm, if we do get married-”

“You mean when we get married.” He interrupted and she grinned.

“Oh sorry, when we get married I would love to have your babies.” She responded and he was just as excited at the possibility of it as if it were a current reality, “Well, actually depends. How many we talking about here?” She asked and he hummed pensively.

“Just like…five or so.” He joked and she gasped.

“That better be a joke! What on earth would anyone do with five kids?!”

“We can start a band.” He said and she laughed quietly and shook her head.

“My poor body would be wrecked…” she said, “You’d have to push me around in a wheelchair, I’d refuse to do anything ever again.” She giggled and he sniggered at her dramatics.

“I’m kidding, baby. I think one’s enough. If we feel she’ll get lonely then we can make her a sister.” He said quietly and she bit her lip.

“So you’d want girls?” She asked and he nodded.

“If they’re gonna be anything like you, absolutely.” He stated confidently and she felt her heart just soar inside of her.

“I love you so much.” She whispered.

“I love you so much too, baby.” He said before he kissed her head and pulled her a bit closer. The warmth between them soon made them doze off.

*********

It was finally Christmas Day, Harry and Y/N woke up early and actually got breakfast ready for Anne. She was excited because they would be meeting Harry’s sister, brother in law, and grandparents at the Christmas service before they all headed over to Harry’s grandparents’ house for the rest of the Christmas festivities. On their way there Anne was very sweet, giving her pointers on the service and also a bit on her parents and Harry was right, they were so alike to her own grandparents. She giggled along to stories Anne was sharing as Harry drove them all to the church. The building was large and it was quite beautiful. There was a large nativity scene set up outside on the lawn that she admired as they walked past it and inside. There were some ushers at the door and one of them greeted Anne very enthusiastically and Harry as well.

“The guy at the door, he’s a postman and he’s been sweet on my mum for years.” He said and she grinned, “I think she fancies him too but she’s a little shy.” He explained and Y/N cooed. “I never asked if your family’s religious. My grandparents are very religious, my mum was more into the tradition of it all, but we weren’t here like every week. Sometimes my grandparents would bring my sister and I along though and we’re here every Christmas, s’why most of them know us.” He explained more quietly as they made their way inside the main hall.

“Ehhh, it’s kind of similar for us. My grandfather is a “catholic”,” she said with air quotes and in a more hushed tone as they were in a protestant church, “I say it like that because he was raised in it but he never really did anything with it.” She explained and he nodded in understanding as they slid into an aisle and sat. “After my mom died my grandma started to go to church for like comfort or support, I’m not sure, but we went every week up until I was around 8 or 9. When some of the women in the congregation found out that my mother had me young and out of wedlock well they started treating us differently and we stopped going.” She explained and Harry rolled his eyes.

“I’m sorry, people are so disappointing.” He said and she nodded, “Our old neighbor was a very strict catholic and apparently she would give my mum a lot of unsolicited advice about things when her and my dad were getting divorced.” He explained, “We were meant to stay at that house, the one my parents had bought when they married, but one day my sister came in from playing and told my mum that if she loved us she should not go through with a divorce because God wouldn’t like it.” He explained with a chuckle and Y/N giggled as well, “She was like 10 years old, my mum knew the neighbor had been feeding her that kind of stuff and that’s why we ended up moving to the place we’re at now. That woman was relentless.” He said and Y/N shook her head.

“People need to bud out of things that are not their business.” She said and he nodded in agreement.

“I like this church though, they’re all very nice here.” He said and she nodded as she looked around, the ambiance was very warm and loving, like it ought to be, she supposed. Most people were smiling as they greeted each other and chatted quietly as they waited for the service to start, but it still filled the room with a hum of scattered conversations over the organist playing lowly from the stage. Suddenly Harry stood and she turned to see an older couple sliding into the pew with Anne trailing behind them.

“Gran!” He greeted lowly but with excitement and Y/N stood as well as Harry hugged the older woman so tight as Harry spoke lowly to her before pulling back and he leaned down as she kissed his cheek, “And this is my girlfriend, Y/N.” He said and she smiled as Harry slipped by his grandma to greet his grandfather in the same manner.

“Hello, it’s so wonderful to finally meet you.” Y/N smiled brightly as the woman came up and extended her arms to her and she fit herself in her embrace for a hug.

“You as well, Annie’s been telling us so much about you!” She said with a bright smile, it warmed Y/N from the inside out, “My name’s Myrna, by the way, darling.” She said with a squeeze to Y/N’s hands. Then it was on to his grandfather, who hugged her as well and introduced himself as Edward, he was so sweet, like his wife in his greeting. Soon enough they had scooted down and Harry sat between Y/N and his grandmother and Anne beside Y/N. The Christmas pageant soon started, it was mostly starring youth and children from the church as the main roles in the nativity. Harry’s sister and her husband came about 15 minutes late but they had huge smiles on their face when they leaned forward and greeted her and Harry with discreet waves before settling in. The pageant was lovely and the music was captivating, their choir was very good. And after about a little over an hour they were being let out and they all reconvened by Anne’s little yellow car. Harry greeted his sister with a big hug and he lifted her off the ground and spun her around haphazardly. Anne took that moment to introduce her and Gemma’s husband. He was a little bit shy but still made some small talk with her as Harry and Gemma caught up a bit as they waited for their grandparents to eventually head out.

“Gems, this is Y/N, my girlfrie-”

“Oh my god, hi!” She cut off Harry excitedly and hugged her right away, “It’s so great to meet you!” She hummed and pulled back with such a big and bright smile, “Been dying to meet you.” She giggled and Y/N did as well.

“Likewise!” Y/N chuckled as Gemma started complimenting her Christmas fancy dress and Y/N was blushing as she was inundated with compliments. Gemma insisted that Harry ride with Mike, her husband, and she, Anne, and Y/N could drive in Anne’s car to catch up and get to know each other a little more. Harry looked a little worried at this and Y/N bit her lip to suppress her smile.

“It’s alright, you go ahead. I’ll be good with them.” She said quietly as Harry looked at her with a look that said ‘you don’t have to if you don’t want to’, “It’s not like they’re gonna kidnap me and toss me into the Thames.” She said and he chuckled.

“Yeah baby, I know.” He assured, “But my sister can be a bit much.” He said and Y/N scoffed.

“Have you met Lisa?” She asked with a laugh and he grinned, “I’ll be fine.”

“You will be, I’m just scared about what she might say about me!” He said, “She’s probably going to embarrass me.” He warned and Y/N giggled.

“Baby, I love you and if you really think about it, would you rather her say embarrassing things about you with everyone around or just with me and your mom?” She asked and he giggled.

“Yeah, I supposed you’re right.” He mumbled and leaned down to kiss her cheek, “We’ll see you over there.”

“See you there.” She assured and soon Gemma had looped her arms with Y/N’s and her mom’s as she assured Harry that Y/N was in good hands and soon they were all heading off.

Harry wasn’t wrong about his sister chatting excessively about Harry. But Y/N got to ask about how Harry was before and Anna had some amusing stories to share about him as well. If Gemma was going to far Anne would tut out her disapproval and Gemma would roll her eyes and move on to something else. But in this twenty minute car ride (Harry’s grandparents drove slowly) Y/N had learned that Harry had always been a bit shy, he was meek and studious, not at all a risk taker. And then he hit puberty and well, look at him now… girls started noticing him and he grew quite popular among the ladies.

“There was a point in time where about 10 different girls wanted to marry him.” She said and Anne rolled her eyes, “It’s the truth. He kind of broke out of his shell for a while and then he met that awful woman…”

“Gwen?” Y/N asked and Gemma turned around with wide eyes.

“Yes! You know about Gwen?” She asked and Y/N nodded, “God, she wrecked his heart. I thought he would never recover.” She admitted and Anne sighed and nodded along in concurrence, “Suddenly he was all shy again and quiet…it was awful. I hope she’s living bitterly…” Gemma said.

“Gem.” Anne scolded.

“What? I’m not going to pretend I wish her well! Cheating on him like that with one of his mates… if only she could see him now.” She sighed.

“She has.” Y/N said and Gemma raised her eyebrows, “We ummm, we saw her at one the Christmas market yesterday. She did try and pull him away and she was so condescending-”

“That sounds exactly like her.” Gemma said, “God, I hope he put her in his place.”

“Well, I took it upon myself to shoo her away, she was not happy.” Y/N said and Gemma grinned with satisfaction and Anne was smiling too, but more discreetly, “I don’t know, but I just didn’t like how on edge he suddenly got. The wound clearly runs deep.” She explained and Gemma nodded.

“Yes, I’m sure it does, but now he has you! And I know we only met about 15 minutes ago but you’re his best girlfriend yet!” Gemma agreed with a big smile and that made Y/N’s heart flutter.

“Well, he’s the best boyfriend I’ve ever had so we’re even.” She assured with a soft and content smile.

Y/N and Gemma were laughing about something as she helped her out of the backseat and continued walking towards her grandparents’ house when suddenly Harry came up to her and grabbed her face and kissed her quickly.

“I’ve got a present for you but you can’t look yet so we’re going to stand out here for a second while it gets set up.” He said and then he grinned to Gemma who smirked along with her brother, “Can you go help?”

“Yeah.” She said and rushed down the sidewalk and towards her grandparents house. She knocked and called out an “it’s Gemma” before she was let in quickly. Y/N giggled as she shivered and he hugged her tight.

“How was the ride?”

“Really good, I like your sister a lot, she’s very fun. Also your mom told me you used to eat dog kibble at your cousin’s house when you were a child.” She laughed quietly and Harry rolled his eyes.

“I was five and Gemma told me they were magical treats that turned me into a dog! Did they tell you that?” He asked defensively but still smiling bright and she nodded and laughed harder as she leaned up and kissed him.

“It’s OK, baby. It was just funny to hear that.” She giggled and he shook his head, “I really like your family. They’re so wonderful and welcoming-”

“Told you they’re like your grandparents.” He said and she nodded in agreement.

“They really are.” She agreed, “Thank you for bringing me here, it’s been so perfect.” She hummed with gratitude and he grabbed her face and kissed her sweetly.

“I’m really pleased that you’re having a good time with us.” Harry smiled, “OK, I think we can head inside now.” He said and grabbed her hand to start guiding her down the sidewalk and over to his grandparents’ house. It was a smaller single floor home, but it was adorable and there were what she assumed to be rose bushes all along the front of the house, she could imagine how gorgeous they looked when they bloomed. As soon as they got up front Harry reached for the door and pulled it open and she giggled as she saw the narrow walkway of the entrance blocked off by mismatching pieces of gift wrapping paper, “Sorry, there weren’t enough of the same kinds of paper.” He chuckled and she giggled.

“It’s OK, but what in the world?” She questioned and he grinned as he cocked his head over towards the center of the paper wall and she saw a little tear where the two different papers joined. She looked at him skeptically before walking over and tentatively poking her finger through it and she heard everyone else laughing on the other side.

Don’t worry, it doesn’t bite.” He assured and she pulled back and then gently created a little tab to pull and she started to break it in confusion until she was able to peak through and all she did was shout in excitement when she saw her grandparent’s bright and smiling faces.

“Oh my god! You’re here!” She shrieked in excitement and felt her eyes welling up as she hugged them both and they hugged her back with laughter as everyone else started to cheer, “Oh my god!” She said pulling back and looking them over just to make sure they were actually there. She then turned to Harry with a loving pout on her lips and hugged him tight, “Thank you, baby.” She said quietly as he dipped down to kiss her and they all cooed and awed at them.

“Merry Christmas, baby. It just wouldn’t be the same without them.” He said softly and she nodded as he wiped one of her tears carefully. After that everything was in full swing. Harry and her grandmother hurried to make some tea before they all opened up their gifts, everyone was pleased with what they received, Anne loved her watch and Y/N ended up gifting Gemma a pair of earrings Harry told her she would like. After that it was just some chat as they prepared everything for dinner together. Y/N was impressed to discover that her grandparents had arrived the day before her and Harry. She had stayed over at his the night prior their flight so she wouldn’t have even known they had gone. They had been staying with his grandparents and the reason why they hadn’t met up with Gemma until today was because she was touring them around London these last few days. They finally got to meet Harry’s mom the day before, while they were at his dad’s house. Y/N’s grandfather was recounting all of the details to her along with Michal and Edward as they set the table and her grandmother, Myrna, Anne, Gemma and Harry were just finishing everything up in the kitchen. Soon enough they were sitting down and she was leaning against Harry’s shoulder as his grandfather placed down little wrapped up tubes before everyone.

“These are Christmas crackers,” he explained as he rounded the table, “They’re just filled with the paper crowns, little messages of good fortune or kindness, traditionally those were for the love birds,” he said smiling to Y/N and Harry, “and well there’s little treats and miscellaneous trinkets.” He explained, “It’s a Christmas tradition, typically it’s a competition, but this year we’re all getting one just so everyone gets the experience.” He explained to Y/N’s grandparents and to her.

“There better be chocolate in mine.” She said quietly to Harry and he chuckled lowly as he squeezed her left hand in his.

“I wouldn’t know, we buy them pre-made so don’t get fussy if you don’t get chocolates.” He whispered with a grin and she giggled. Gemma then explained how they went about opening these and so they all got into position so that they could each pull an end, everyone went twice since each of them was to receive a little gift this year.

“You look in here for the gift.” He said holding up the bigger end of the crack and she hummed as she looked inside of hers and then stuck her fingers in to pull out the contents of her cracker. She smiled as she pulled out a little red folded up paper.

“Oh that’s the crown, so be careful when you open it up.” He warned and she nodded, and then there was another little rolled up paper, and then a little compact mirror and she smiled as she looked it over and then moved on to the note and she started to unroll the little paper with excitement and as she read it over her smile faded: “Will you marry me?” It read and she glanced up to see Harry grinning wide at her as he scooted his chair back and kneeled before her. Gemma, Cristina, and Myrna all gasped and cooed.

“Oh my god…” she whispered quietly as her eyes started to well up and her hand came up to her mouth in shock that this was happening right now. He chuckled and reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a dark green velvet ring box.

“I love you so much and I know that we’ve been together like five months but I’ve never been more sure of anything in my entire life. I feel like I’ve been waiting my entire life for you.” He said to Y/N as he looked deep into her eyes, “I love who you are and who I’ve become with you. You’ve made me so happy and I can’t picture my life without you. Just like I told you the other night, I want everything that life has to offer with you, the good and even the bad if that comes. I know that as long as we’re together everything will be just fine. So Y/N,” he asked as he flicked open the ring box and she didn’t even glance down to it, she just stayed focused on his eyes with a big smile and tearful eyes, “will you marry me?” He asked her softly and she bit her lip and nodded.

“Yes. Of course, I’ll marry you.” She whispered and he smiled as everyone started to cheer as he put the ring on the table and pressed himself up a bit as she grabbed his face and kissed him deeply, “I love you so much.” She whispered against his mouth before they pulled apart and she scooted out of her chair to kneel with him where she hugged him tight and he held her close for a few moments as he also started to sniffle before ehe grabbed her face and kissed her slowly once more.

“I love you.” He said quietly as he pulled back and rested his forehead against hers, their eyes flickering between each others for a few seconds before they both grinned as he helped her stand and everyone cheered again as he hugged her tight and swirled her around, “Oh, I forgot about this.” He said with a giggle as he reached for the ring on the table and she gasped as she saw it, it was an oval cut diamond with three smaller rocks on each side, it was absolutely gorgeous. He took it out and slid the ring down her left forefinger and then kissed the top of her hand as she smiled timidly at him, “Like it?” He asked softly and she nodded as she sniffled and looked down at the ring on her hand with him.

“It’s beautiful, I love it.” She assured him before tiptoeing to kiss him again. Then they heard the pop of a cork as Michal opened up the champagne and started to serve everyone for a quick toast. Harry thanked his mother, grandfather, and David for their discretion with this plan and proceeded to say some lovely things about Y/N and their future together and then Y/N spoke up.

“I would also like to say a few words.” she said and Harry nodded, “I just wanted to thank you, baby for bringing me here. I know I’ve said it a million times already, but everything has been absolutely amazing. Thank you for getting my grandparents here as well, it means so much for you to include them,” she said and he smiled at her, “And well to the rest of you, your kindness and hospitality has been so overwhelmingly wonderful. You’re such a beautiful family and I’m so lucky to be a part of this and I can’t wait to get to know each of you better.” She smiled, “Here I was thinking that the highlight of my trip would be if I randomly ran into one of the Beatles!” She joked and everyone laughed, “and well spending time with all of you has that beat by a long shot.” She assured as they all smiled, “and well there’s… this.” She said glancing down at the new ring on her finger, “I know for sure that the rest of my life is going to be really great with you in it, Harry.” She smiled and he beamed.

“Bottoms up!” Gemma cheered and everyone took their drink of champagne and Harry was quick to put down their glasses and pull her away into the living room for a little moment of privacy. He just smiled and hugged her into his body and she relaxed into his embrace and they both sighed happily as they just held each other for a moment.

“You’re my whole life and I promise I will do anything and everything to make sure that you know how much you mean to me every single day.” He said softly and she smiled up at him.

“I will too, this was absolutely perfect, baby. Thank you for letting me in, for choosing me, for loving me. I’m literally the luckiest person on the planet. I mean it when I say I’m going to love you forever.” She smiled at him and he grinned.

“I feel the same way.” He hummed, “Even after forever.” He whispered as he hugged her close again.

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The Assistant - Part 8**

This chapter is Mega fluff and some filthy smut!

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Harry was right, Y/N needed a day to herself to recover from what had happened. She was admittedly a bit shaken up and spending the day with her grandparents had been nice. She helped around the house but they also went to park and had a little picnic there before heading back in the mid afternoon. She got showered and changed and helped her grandmother with dinner while her grandfather did some yard work. It was about 4:30pm when the doorbell rang and her grandmother rushed out to get it.

“Oh, Harry! What a surprise!” She heard from a distance and smiled as she continued peeling the skin off of the onions.

“Hello, Cristina.” He greeted her with a big smile. She glanced down to his hands and he was carrying a bouquet of flowers in his hands, “I just wanted to check in on Y/N. See if she was feeling better after everything yesterday.” He said and raised the bouquet, “I ummm, brought her some flowers.” He said and Cristina smiled.

“Well, come on in and ask her yourself.” She said cheerfully and he chuckled.

“Alright, thank you.” He responded as she let him inside.

“She’s helping me with dinner.” She explained she guided him into the kitchen, “You’ve got a visitor!” Cristina said and Y/N turned around and smiled upon seeing Harry looking a bit more casual than usual but looking as handsome as ever.

“Ummm, hi.” She played coy with a little smile and he wanted to roll his eyes at her, but he’d play along.

“Hi.” He smiled, “I brought you these.” He said extending the flowers out to her, “Wanted to see how you were feeling today.” He said as he handed her the flowers.

“I’m feeling good. Thank you for suggesting to take the day, I didn’t know how much I needed it.” She assured and he smiled.

“It’s not a problem. We all missed you at work though.” He said and she tutted, “We really did.” He chuckled.

“Well I’ll definitely be in tomorrow.” She assured, “Ummm, w-would you like to join us for dinner again?” She asked and her grandmother smiled from her spot by the refrigerator at her invitation.

“Ummm, if that’s alright with everyone I’d love to.” He said with a smile.

“Of course it’s alright, sweetheart.” Cristina cut in excitedly and Y/N giggled.

“Well seeing as I dropped in unexpectedly, is there anything I can do to help?” He asked.

“Oh no, you can go watch the television or feel free to sit here and chat with us while we finish up.” Cristina told him.

“Well if I’m gonna sit here I might as well busy myself with something, no?” He asked with a smile, “I insist, I’m not useless in the kitchen, if the hesitation stems from that.” He said to Cristina and she and Y/N both laughed as Y/N went to grab a vase from a cupboard for her flowers.

“Alright, I believe you. You can help Y/N with the vegetables. The chicken is just resting in the seasoning. I’m going to take some lemonade out to Dave.” Cristina announced and they both nodded, ”Y/N grab Harry an apron, will you?” She asked.

“Yes, ma’am.” Y/N said and hurried to fill the vase with water and set the flowers in there. Once she set that down she wiped her hands on the pink gingham patterned apron she had on and went over to the little hook by the pantry that held all of her grandmother’s aprons and she picked up the next one as her grandma swept by with some lemonade as she headed out to the backyard. Y/N headed back to Harry with a smile. “Here you go.” She said, holding out the apron towards him and instead he reached around her waist and pulled her in close.

“Hi.” He whispered as their noses brushed and she grinned as he closed the distance between them. Their lips joined in a deep kiss, but they quickly pulled away, “Missed having you. Around today. Work’s not as fun.” He said softly, making her heart skip a beat.

“I missed you too.” She responded.

“S’a little toasty in here.” He noted and she smiled as she draped the apron over Harry’s shoulder and reached for the buttons of his shirt.

“You’ve got something on underneath, right?” She asked and he nodded, “Good.” She hummed as she worked her way up his shirt until all of the buttons were unfastened and his undershirt was on display, “And let me help you get this on.” She said of the white floral apron and he smirked as she reached around him and fastened the apron.

“Thank you, baby. What’ll you have me do?” He asked.

“Need you to quarter the potatoes.” She said as she reached for his hand and guided him over beside her. Before him on the counter there was a bowl of potatoes, a knife and a cutting board. He grabbed the knife on the cutting board and reached for a potato and he smiled to himself before speaking.

“Hey baby,” he said lowly and she hummed as she continued peeled the final onion, “so when you say quarter the potatoes, what does that mean?” He asked and she paused her movements and looked at him with her lips rolled together as if trying to hold back a laugh.

“Are you being serious right now?” She asked with a big grin and he broke and started laughing.

“No! Of course I know what that means!” He said with a playful scoff and she giggled as she went back to her peeling, “Grew up with just my mum and sister, trust me, I can cook.” He said as he started quartering the potato on the board, “It actually kind of hurts me to know that you think so little of me.” He said with very feeble offended lilt to his voice as he grabbed another.

“Well to be fair last time we were together you made me a grilled cheese sandwich, so I have nothing to base your skills off of.” She responded with a smile.

“OK, you’re right about that.” He said more lowly, “But I promise you, I’m a great cook. Can learn to make anything.” He assured her and she smiled.

“Alright, I believe you.” She said and he chuckled.

“You don’t sound like you do.” He said and she laughed softly.

“I promise I do.” She said as she put the onion down and turned to him and he looked over to her with a sentimental look in his eyes and put down the knife and turned towards her

“OK.” He said back quietly and she kept looking at him, her gaze slowly moving down his neck to his broad shoulders and his sturdy chest that she got just a tempting peek of from the cut of his undershirt. As her eyes traveled lower, over his abdomen, he was really buff there too; his muscles were taught and well defined, she’d bet that even if he didn’t flex them she’d be able to distinguish all six of them and leave a searing kiss on each one. Finally, her gaze fell upon the apron tied around his hips. Maybe it was a good thing that it covered his lower half, she’d certainly try and make out which way he had tucked his cock into his pants. She looked back up at his eyes and he was wearing a devilish smirk, “Having a little look over?” He asked and she nodded timidly. He was just such a beautiful piece of work and it elicited an absolutely feral response from her. She supported herself with a hand on his shoulder as she tiptoed to reach his ear and he leaned down, his height still a bit too large for her to reach properly.

“You look so…tempting.” She said in a sultry tone and he was fighting every impulse in his body to wrap his arms around her and grope at her bottom and pull her flush against his body to let her feel how hard he was for her now, “I don’t know what I want more, to get on my knees for you or to have you bend me over the counter and have your way with me.” She said quietly, her lips just grazing over his earlobe and he let out an audible, but low groan at her words. Just when he thought that she was through she took his earlobe between her lips and sucked as her hand trailed down from his shoulder and to where the apron was tied.

“Baby.” He said shakily, his grip on the counter was damn near painful at this point, “Please.”

“Please what?” She asked.

“I don’t… I don’t even know.” He chuckled breathily and she smiled as she kissed down the angle of his strong jaw.

“I’ll take care of you later, I promise.” She said and he exhaled through his mouth as she moved away and they both just returned to what they were doing. Harry’s hands were nearly trembling.

“I’m so hard, I think I might die.” He chuckled and she giggled.

“God bless that apron.” She said and he glanced down.

“Mmm, the apron’s not really helping.” He said nervously and she spared a glance down and she could see that there was a noticeable bulge beneath it. She wanted to see the outline of his cock straining against his trousers, that fucking apron was in the way.

“I can see that… sorry.”

“It’s OK, baby. It happens.” He assured her as he took yet another deep breath to calm down.

“Well, if it’s any consolation I’m also really uncomfortable. Probably need to go put on a fresh pair of underwear after seeing you.” She said and he looked at her with an air of desperation.

“Not helping.” He said and she giggled.

“Maybe if you finish quartering the potatoes you’ll be distracted enough.” She said and he sighed but nodded, she was right so he got to doing that and she started to chop the onions she had peeled, but soon they both started to feel their eyes burning.

“Oh my god, I can’t.” He said and stepped away and rubbed his eyes which somehow made it worse and his tears started to fall. She started laughing at him as her own eyes spilled tears. The burn from the onions was intense and soon a fit of laughter took over them and they were clutching their stomachs with joyful tears rolling down their faces. Cristina came back in and laughed along at the state the two were in.

“What on earth is going on here?” She asked through her laughter and they both struggled to catch their breaths. She waited for them to calm down before they just explained that it was a random fit of laughter, but Cristina thought it was sweet none the less. She had never seen Y/N this happy. Sure, she had dated before and had even had a serious boyfriend, James, but still Cristina had never seen her looking so well. It was beautiful to witness Y/N falling in love, “You kids are something else. Can’t even leave you alone for 5 minutes.” She teased and they chuckled.

“Grandma, if you’d like we can handle dinner.” Y/N offered and Harry nodded beside her.

“Alright, if you insist.” She gave in easily, making them both laugh before she announced she was going to go wash up.

About 30 minutes later everything was just about ready and Harry was helping Y/N carry things out to the table as her grandparents settled in. Everything was delicious and the conversation was light and lively. It wasn’t missed by anyone the way Harry would look at Y/N when she would talk and laugh and even just breathe, it seemed. It was sweet and wonderful to witness this; they could tell she felt a bit timid about him, but not in a way where she seemed put off. She seemed to be trying to tone down how giddy she was.

“That was absolutely delicious! Thank you, you two.” David smiled with satisfaction.

“Good, glad you enjoyed it.” Y/N smiled with pride and then Harry cleared his throat.

“Ummm, I was wondering if it would be alright if I take Y/N out for some ice cream or a milkshake?” He said to David and Cristina, “If you want to, of course!” He added in quickly as he turned to Y/N. He deserved an academy award with those acting skills and she looked to her grandparents, her grandmother was nodding excitedly as discreetly as possible.

“We’re alright with it. Y/N?” Her grandfather asked.

“Yes, that sounds good. Great actually.” She said with a timid smile and Harry had the same expression on his face, “If you can just give me a minute to grab my shoes and purse?”

“Of course. Take your time.” He assured and she nodded and excused herself quickly and Harry bit his lip nervously before looking back to David and Cristina, “Ummm-” he swallowed the lump in his throat, “I’ve been getting to know Y/N quite well at work and I am continuously impressed by her. She is smart and quick and ambitious a-and tenacious and I really like that.” He said to them. Cristina was clutching around her fork so hard she thought it could bend, she was waiting for him to ask if he could formally date her - he had to be!

“Yes, she has always been quite the go-getter.” David chuckled and Cristina nodded in agreement with her husband.

“I can certainly imagine that to be the case.” Harry smiled along with them, “And as I said, I really like that and I find it admirable and I…” he paused to swallow down his nerves, “I’m just completely taken by her and I would like to get to know more of her outside of the professional setting. With your permission of course.” He said to David and Cristina. Cristina wasn’t even trying to hold back her excitement anymore.

“You want to go steady with her?”

“I-if she’d like to, yes.” Harry said with a smile.

“Harry, I do like you. I think you are a kind and forthright young man and you’ve certainly shown us plenty of your good character with how you’ve treated Y/N. But what happens if things don’t work out as you all expect, with work and what not?”

“Oh, David!” Cristina tutted.

“It’s alright, that is a very valid question. After all, I am Y/N’s boss and there is another dynamic at play there.” He appeased Cristina, “But I do believe Y/N and I are mature enough to be objective about work and then be however else outside of work if she were to agree to go out with me. Also, if the relationship does advance to more serious territory there are some steps to take with human resources to protect each of us professionally were things to not go as expected.”

“So you expect things to last with her?” Cristina jumped in with a smile and Harry’s face heated up with a blush and he slightly shrugged.

“I mean…I would hope so. I think she likes me too.” He said and Cristina nodded.

“Oh, she certainly does.” She confirmed making them all chuckle.

“I do understand that life happens and sometimes things don’t always go as planned, but I can promise you both that regardless of what goes on I will treat her with the utmost respect and care. I know that she is special, I see it every single day and I have to just…wrap my mind around it every single day.” He said with a small smile, “I got so incredibly lucky and I don’t let myself forget it.” He said to them. Cristina’s eyes were welling up as Harry finished.

“Well, that settles it then. I don’t think we could ask for any more than that for her.” David said to Harry with a nod and Harry smiled.

“Thank you.” Harry hummed. He was absolutely buzzing internally. They continued chatting and a few moments later Y/N came down and Harry immediately stood.

“Ready!” She announced.

“Perfect. Ummm, I should have her back to you by 9:30?” He asked Y/N and she nodded. It was about to be 8pm soon, the sun was already setting behind the hills, that should be plenty of time.

“Yeah, that’s perfect.” She assured.

“Alright kids, drive carefully.” Cristina admonished and Harry assured he would as he briefly hugged her and kissed her cheek before shaking hands with David and then they were both walking out to Harry’s car. Cristina watched from inside as he opened up her door and helped her settle in before he got situated himself and they took off.

“Is there a place that you like?” Harry asked as he slowly drove them out of her neighborhood.

“Yes. I’ll tell you where to go.” She assured and he reached for hand as they drove down the main street for several minutes, “Make a right at the next intersection.” She said and he went on and did just that and they started going up a hill, passing by some beautiful houses and he was wondering where they were going because it was looking less and less residential.

“Where are you taking us?”

“Don’t worry about it.” She said with a grin as she directed him to keep driving up until they passed a sign that said “Welcome to Angeles National Forest” and he glanced to her and she giggled.

“I can assure you there is no ice cream in the forest.” He said to her and she giggled.

“I know, but there’s this really great view spot where you can see the city, kinda like your house.” She said and he hummed as he ran his thumb along the side of her hand, “We stopped by once after we went camping up here.” She said and he smiled.

“How long ago was that?”

“Mmmm, I must’ve been like 10 or 11?” She said as they rounded the curves of the roads, “Gram got eaten alive by mosquitoes so we never did it again.” She giggled as she remembered and he chuckled, “Then I came a few more times with friends and I haven’t been back in a while. Oh, the spot is right after we curve around this part of the mountain.” She said and he started to slow down. The road was completely desolate and even the view point was in the same state as he carefully drove onto the dirt area and stopped slowly, smiling as they looked down the entirety of Los Angeles.

“Wow…” he said quietly as he put the car in park and shut it off and immediately moved to get out of the car and she smiled and did the same. They met around the front of the car and he dipped down to kiss her lips quickly. “Let’s sit up here.” He said, patting on the hood of the car and she nodded. He helped her up before pulling himself up as well and they both laid back on the windshield, their hands intertwined as they looked out at the gorgeous view. The warmth of it beneath them was a gorgeous contrast compared to the slightly cold breeze from the mountain air.

“In the day time, on a really clear day, you can literally see the ocean from here.”

“Really?” He wondered aloud and she nodded.

“I also like that you can see all the stars from here.” She said and he glanced up and saw the bright specks of light completely littering the sky, “Slightly on your right and a little further back, that’s the Hercules constellation.” She pointed out and he squinted to try and make it out.

“Where?”

“You see that like, boxy shape?” She pointed with her finger as best as she could and he chuckled.

“I can’t make anything out.” He said with a small laugh and she huffed.

“At least try…” she said and he laughed as he squinted a bit, “Right….there.” she said pointing his hand right at the box of stars and she guided his hand to show him the shape, “It’s just there.”

“Looks more like a 4-legged spider to me, baby.” He said softly now that he had found the shape.

“You’re not wrong about that.” She giggled.

“OK, show me another one.” He said softly and she smiled.

“Mmmm… on the left of the Hercules there’s like a crescent moon shaped on. S’like a little cluster, don’t remember what it’s called though.”

“Oh! That one I do see.” He said almost immediately, “Maybe we call it, Y/N’s smile.” He said turning to her and she couldn’t help it as her lips split to reveal a big and beautiful smile as her face heated up from his flirtations, “Literally identical.” He said as his thumb came over her bottom lip and ran along the curve of it. It was dark and their eyes had adjusted to it this way, but the bright summer moon was washing everything around them in a dim, silvery color and he could make out her pretty, delicate face just enough.

“You’re really cheesy.” She giggled timidly.

“Yeah, disgustingly so.” He confirmed as his hand traveled down her neck, his fingers could feel the fastened pace of her pulse, it made him feel excited and for his soul to yearn for her in a way that he had never felt before. Sure, he had told people that he loved them before in their relationship, but the way he felt with her made him question it all. This was love. It was the way he felt joy when he heard her uplifting voice chirp out a ‘good morning’ as he got into the office. It was the way that he noticed that she always bit her lip back to avoid smiling so wide. It was the way that he felt like mush inside when she would say his name. It was the way his heart would beat out of time when he got to feel her lips against his own. Love was everything he experienced with her simply because it was her there with him.

“What?” She asked with a smile on her face as he just stared.

“You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” He practically whispered to her and she felt her entire body melt to mush as his words processed in her mind. She felt the exact same way; she was so scared she would never find someone like him, but here he was.

“I feel that way about you too.” She whispered and he just turned over and attached their lips in an immediately heated kiss. The preamble to this intense or fiery moment between them apart from their weighted confessions. As their lips moved together she couldn’t think of anything but that ache that she felt to be closer to him. As close as she possibly could be to him. It was an ache unlike anything she had ever felt before and she just knew that the only remedy for it was him. She felt even more wound up as his lips smeared down her neck, sucking very lightly at her skin, his hold on her was tight, as if she was using her as his grounding agent to not get too carried away. But she needed him to get carried away and to unleash whatever desires he had on her.

“Oh, Harry…” she moaned breathily and the pretty sound literally made a tingle shoot straight down to where his cock was impossibly erect for. He let a soft groan roll through his chest.

“Fuck, I love it when you say my name.” Harry spoke against the warm skin of her neck, “Specially when I know it’s because you’re begging for me. Begging for me because you’re probably completely soaking through your knickers for me.” She moaned as he said that.

“I need you. I need you so bad.” She whispered shakily and he groaned, losing his resolve and getting off of the car and pulling her over to him. He stood between her as his hands roamed up her thighs and his lips kissed hers aggressively. Finally, his fingers reached the button of her jeans and he started to undo it.

“Need you too, baby.” He mumbled against her mouth, “Need to be inside of you.” He said before smearing their lips together again.

There was a fire in his body that only she could quell. It was brewing inside of him all of the time; after the first time he had her it was hard to not think about it. About how it felt to sink inside of her of her tight and wet little hole, she had taken it so well. He had been sweet and calm with her thus far, but he wanted far more than that. He wanted to absolutely wreck her for anyone else, he wanted to pound his cock into her so hard that she could feel him for days after - but would she be alright with that?

“Baby, please.” She begged.

“OK. Gonna bend you over the hood.” He said and she nodded. He pulled her pants and panties down to her knees before undoing his own pants and as soon as he was freed he started to stroke over his cock when it suddenly dawned on him, “Shit, I don’t have a condom.” He said in almost a pained voice and she whined, “I-I don’t mind. I can still…I just won’t finish inside of you.” He said and she nodded.

“Yeah, that’s fine. Just please get inside.” She said and he grabbed himself and lined his cock up to her entrance, tapping against her swollen and sticky cunt. He could imagine that his precum was probably creating sticky strings as it combined with her arousal. He could feel his balls throbbing, feeling full and heavy with all of the cum he wanted to pour inside of her.

“Fuck, here I go.” He warned and she nodded and he thrust forward, his wide tip did an excellent job of opening her up, it made her breath hitch as he slowly sunk into her. The downward angel was doing things to her, she could feel him rubbing into parts of her that were new to her. When he finally bottom up he squeezed her hips hard and groaned as he rolled his hips into her, getting as deep as he could and she bowed her head as she pushed back into him as well, “How do you want it, baby?” He asked and she felt a chill travel through her whole body.

“However you like, I can take it.” She said and he groaned as one of his hands traveled up to the back of her neck and pressed down.

“You sure?”

“Yeah, remind me who I belong to.” She moaned and he lost it at that. He drew out, nearly to the tip before roughly colliding his hips with hers and she gasped as he squeezed down around the back of her neck. Then he did it again and again, until the slight hurt of his rough thrusts melted into the most delicious pleasure and pressure in the deepest part of her. His breathing was hard and ragged as he mercilessly pounded away into her. A soft groan left her lips every time his front would meet with her ass, timing their sounds in perfect unison. She could feel hers legs losing their strength as he drove deep into her spot.

“Feel so good around my cock, baby.” He groaned and she whined out, “Wanted me to claim your little cunt as mine, is that right?” He panted.

“Yes, Harry! Yes!” She whimpered through the pleasure.

“Good. Gonna finish all over your pretty little cunt, really make it mine like that.” He said and she let out a moan that she didn’t even know she had in her, “You take my big cock really well, baby. Could be inside of you all day if you’d let me.” Her breathing hitched when he parted her legs further and sunk in as deep as possible.

“Oh my god!” She gasped at the dull ache of him reaching a new depth, “I-it’s- you’re too deep!” She strained out and he groaned as he slowed down his pace.

“Didn’t you say I could fuck you however I wanted because you could take it?” He asked and she moaned as he delivered a hard thrust again, just as deep and it made her tense up.

“Didn’t say to stop, did I?” She retorted and he grinned as he wound her hair up in his fist and pulled her taut.

“No you didn’t. Gonna really give it to you now, OK?” He warned and she moaned and he started to mercilessly pound into her pussy. He was losing himself in the feeling reverberating through his own body. He couldn’t stop, he didn’t want to ever stop fucking her this way. Y/N felt that he was splitting her in two with how hard and fast he was going, but the brute force he was using was satisfying that primal and feral desire she had for him. It was bringing her to her end and quickly, especially with him pounding into her g-spot.

“Oh fuck, Harry!” She cried out and he grinned.

“Fuck…” he growled, “Love how tight your little cunt squeezes my cock.” His filthy words were her ultimate weakness, it made her mind fog and for her to want to do more to hear what he was really thinking and she tightened up again and she moaned, “Fuck baby,” he stammered, “d-don’t do that you’re gonna make me come and I won’t be able to pull out in time.” He panted and she did it again and he tossed his head back as his tummy swirled with pleasure, “Be good or I’ll pull out.” He smacked her ass when he recovered.

“M’sorry, I’ll be good for you.” She whimpered and he growled.

“You’re already good for me, baby. So fucking good, you feel so fucking good.” He grunted.

“I’m so close!” She warned, “Pull my hair harder.” She pleaded and he groaned as he tightened his grip on her hair and pulled it back and she smiled, “Oh fuck yes, you do own my pussy. I’m all yours, Harry.” He grinned at her confession.

“Fuck, I knew there was a little devil inside of you, baby. Gonna do things to you that you’ve never even dreamed of to get your little pussy creaming all over my cock.” He grunted roughly and just like that she was unraveling. She didn’t hold back her sounds as she spiraled through the pleasure. There was slight pain, but lots of good feelings swarming through her body and making her legs shake, “Oh fuck, baby! I’m gonna come!” He warned as he continued pounding into her, his own legs were tired, but he didn’t want to stop.

“Harry!” She whimpered as she started to feel the pleasurable feeling amplify as he chased his high, continuously ramming into her g-spot. She felt like she was about to burst from the inside out. He could feel her pulsing around him again and he smiled breathlessly.

“Give me one more. One more, baby. Can feel you’re right there.” He panted tiredly and she couldn’t even say anything, her mouth just fell open in a silent scream as she started to come undone. Harry felt a pressure from inside of her pushing his cock out and he pulled out only to hear her scream in pleasure as her cum squirted out of her and he groaned, but held her up quickly so she wouldn’t fall to the ground. He stuffed his cock back inside and pumped in a few times before he pulled out again and with heavy breaths and a low groan he started to come all over her bottom, painting it with his warm and milky load. Y/N was clutching to the hood for dear life as her legs warred to keep her on her feet. Harry then sunk down to his knees, still holding her up by the hips as he let his tongue roll out of her mouth and lick her bottom clean of his cum, the proceeded to part her cheeks to make space as he licked up her pussy and she gasped from the sensitivity.

“Mmmm, it’s not ice cream, but still fucking tasty.” He hummed and then licked up her inner thighs, working his way back up to her pussy.

“Harry…” she whimpered, reaching back to grab onto his hair and he smiled.

“Fuck yourself on my tongue, baby.” He mumbled and pushed it inside and as weak and tired as she was, her hips had other plans as she ground against his face.

“Oh my god!” She gasped as his fingers came up to her clit and started rubbing, “I’m g-gonna come!” She sobbed and he moaned, the vibrations speeding up her orgasm and with a feeble cry she started to come again and he moaned as he felt her grow wetter and stickier against his mouth. He gradually came to a slow and eventually pulled away, but not before kissing at her right cheek and then her left. Still holding her at the hips, he pulled himself up and slowly turned her around. She was blissed out and shaking and hazy and Harry smiled at her and she returned it weakly.

“You’re trying to kill me.” She exhaled.

“Sorry baby, was that too much? Should I have stopped?” He asked with a frown.

“No, it was incredible I’ve never… that’s never happened to me before.” She said, “Thought I couldn’t handle it, but I liked it a lot.”

“Did you really?” He asked her and she nodded, “It felt like…I don’t know, like I’ve always wanted to feel that out of control and at someone’s mercy, I guess?” She said and he listened to her, “I just don’t think I ever trusted anyone enough to actually just let them do what they wanted. I did like it though, makes me feel like you can’t control yourself around me. Like I drive you wild. Makes me feel how I feel when I’m around you.” She admitted and he smirked.

“Oh baby, s’because I do feel all of those things about you. I feel like I’m running about ten degrees hotter than everyone else when you’re nearby. I feel like I just can’t contain myself around you. I could fuck you like that more often if you want?”

“Yes. As much as you want.” She said quickly and he chuckled.

“Eager little thing. We’ll see how you’re feeling tomorrow.” He hummed and she giggled and agreed, “Let me help you get these on.” He said reaching down to pull her panties and jeans back on, “They’re a little damp.” He said and she shrugged.

“Oh well.” She hummed and he helped her into the car. He then went around and started it up as he checked his watch, barely making out the numbers reading 9:15.

“We might be a little late.” He said to her.

“It’s OK, they won’t mind.” She assured and he smiled at her before leaning in and grabbing her face gently.

“I forgot to ask, do you want to be my girlfriend?” He asked her with a hopeful smile and she glanced up and hummed pensively, “Really? After what just transpired between us?” He asked with a tone of mock offense and she giggled.

“Of course I do.” She responded before their lips met in a gentle kiss.

“Good.” He hummed into her lips with a smile.

After that they made the drive to her home and made some plans for the weekend. Something quiet and intimate because there were so many things he wanted to know about her and he didn’t want anything to distract from her. When he dropped her off he walked her up to the door and kissed her briefly on the lips and she assured him that she’d be at the office the following day and then he was heading back to his car. She shared the news of her new relationship with Harry and then headed off to get ready for bed and it felt divine to just fall into her bed and she exhaled slowly and smiled up at the ceiling.

Y/N’s mind was slowing down as she started to doze off when she started feeling it. It was a good kind of ache. There was a steady pulse of dull pain that had her full attention. It wasn’t just external, but deep inside of her as well, right on that spot where Harry’s cock was pounding into her. She smiled because it was that kind of ache that you had to work hard for. The kind of ache that made you feel like you had accomplished something. And boy had they accomplished plenty. All that she knew was that she liked the feeling and she couldn’t wait to see his face when she told him that she liked it. She like it a lot.

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The Assistant - Part 9^**

Hello friends, this is the end of the weekly updates for this series! The last two chapters will be my Holiday fics - so Thanksgiving (November) & Christmas (December)! I already have some ideas and I can't wait for you guys to read them down the line so that this story can be officially completed

WC: 8.5k

Y/N felt like she was walking on air for the past few weeks of officially being with Harry, this was actually the first weekend that she would not be spending it with him as he was off in New York, he wouldn’t be back until Sunday night. However, she wasn’t totally alone, she was having a sleep over with Lisa and they were currently up in her room getting ready to meet up with their friends for dancing and some dinner.

“Well you’ve been missing for weeks, what have you been up to?” Lisa asked with a mischievous smile and Y/N grinned.

“That’s one of the reasons I wanted you to come over. I have tons to tell you.” Y/N smiled and Lisa squealed.

“OK, spill it!”

“Well, first things first, Harry and I are together now.”

“Oh my gawwwd!” Lisa shouted and clapped excitedly as Y/N laughed at her reaction, “That’s incredible! When did this happen?! How’s it been going? Have you…done it again?” she asked more quietly with a suggestive look and Y/N felt the blood rushing up to her face but she nodded, “Tell me everything!” Lisa whisper-shouted, “Or well, whatever you feel comfortable sharing.” She added in and Y/N smiled.

“Well, it all kind of started with this creep at work making a move on me. Harry wasn’t even supposed to be here, but he showed up out of nowhere and punched the guy out!” Lisa gasped, “Knocked him clean on his ass and made him apologize to me.”

“God, a knight in shining armor…”

“I know! And well, we told my grandpa what had happened and he asked him for dinner and ummm after that he kind of snuck in and we…” she trailed off and looked over at the spot on the floor they had occupied and Lisa’s mouth opened.

“You horny little devils!” Lisa cackled, “Couldn’t even make it to the bed!” She teased and Y/N laughed.

“No, the bed was just a little too squeaky. But ummm, yeah that was…” she trailed off again with a smile, “He just knows what he’s doing.” She assured and Lisa squealed in excitement, “Then we were just talking a bit and he said that he wanted to ask my grandparents if we could properly date. So he came again for dinner the next day and asked them if he date me properly, my grandma later told me everything he said about me being special and all these heart wrenchingly sweet things! And so he asked if we could go for ice cream and-”

“Let me guess, plenty of cream, but hold the ice?” She smirked and Y/N laughed loudly covering her face.

“You’re gross.”

“It’s the truth.” Lisa laughed and YN continued telling her all the sickeningly sweet details about him telling her that she was all he’s ever wanted and all the niceties until Lisa snapped and asked her for details on what she really wanted to know.

“Ummm, OK well… he just, bent me over the hood of the car and…God, he pulled my hair back and he went so hard, I swear I was sore for two whole days.” She said more quietly and Lisa’s mouth was hung open, “But it’s not just what he does, it’s the things he says…”

“Romantic?” She asked with a smile now and Y/N bit her lip and shook her head.

“No, absolutely filthy.” She said and Lisa’s eyes went wide, “He’s so vocal and it’s just a full sensory experience. You know, there’s just this innate part of you that longs for these feral escapes and he just brings it out of me! He makes me completely wild, I honestly think I would try anything with him.” Y/N admitted and Lisa sighed with a smile.

“What about in the office?” She asked mischievously and Y/N shook her head.

“Oh no, no way.” Y/N laughed, “But we’ve made little detours here and there before he drops me off at home and whatnot. Sometimes we’ll go out for lunch and have little escapades at his house and head back.”

“What a dream, Y/N…I’m so happy for you!” Lisa expressed, “You deserve this!” She assured and Y/N giggled and then bit her lip.

“I still can’t believe it. I know that we’re still in the initial stages of it all, but it’s been really good. He’s so mature and put together, and he believes in me. It’s a relief to meet a man like that, who believes I can do more, you know?” Lisa nodded with a smile, “Ummm, back to our previous topic, I have a question for you, you can tell me to buzz off if it’s too much but ummm, you know how we…go down on the guys.” Lisa nodded, “H-has Joey ever returned the favor?” Y/N asked Lisa who shook her head with furrowed eyebrows, “Well, I recommend you ask for it because it is life changing.” She said and Lisa grinned.

“Really?”

“Definitely. I know that you and Joey have a great sex life, but this is a game changer. He can also use his fingers, but you know, if he uses his mouth on those special spots…”

“Oh god, I can only imagine.” Lisa closed her eyes, “I’ve wanted to, I just get shy to ask.” She confessed.

“Well just go for it. Trust me.” Y/N smiled and Lisa nodded along.

Soon enough they were ready and saying goodbye to Y/N’s grandparents as Joey waited for them in the living room. They were just going to eat at a diner and then go dancing, as they headed into the diner they were spotted and waved over to the large booth at the end of the diner by their friend Michael and as Y/N looked over who was there she saw James beside their other friend Johnny, and another girl at his side.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry, Johnny probably invited him along.” Lisa said softly as they approached.

“Oh it’s fine, we left off on good terms.” Y/N assured Lisa.

“OK, good.” She whispered.

Truth was that James was nowhere near over Y/N. He had invited this girl that his dad had just hired at their store to try and bring out a little jealousy from her. Maybe when Y/N saw that he was moving on she’d snap out of whatever had gotten into her that caused her to end things between them. It had been a few years, but he held on to hope. There was no one better for her, his family was well off and respected in the community, he could care and provide for her, what more did she need? She was always looking for jobs and trying to find ways to help her grandparents. He could make sure that they were looked after and that she never had to work another day in her life. He had everything to offer her and she just needed to see that again, as she one did. Y/N seemed to be exuding this confidence and glow that made his heart pound in his chest and admittedly got him all hot and bothered for her. She looked great in her short, orange dress. It was loose on her frame but it made her legs look like they were miles long despite her shorter stature in comparison to his. She was perfect, always had been.

“Hey everyone!” Joey greeted with excitement as he walked up and they all slid into the booth and said their hellos.

“Ummm everyone, this is Felicity.” James introduced the blonde girl sitting across from their group and they all chimed in pleasantries and smiled at her to greet her warmly.

Soon enough they were ordering and all the boys were chatting and mucking about, minus James. He seemed a little preoccupied between talking with Felicity and staring at Y/N. Y/N could feel his eyes burning into her from across the booth and she was just doing her best to ignore it. His lust always burned intensely and she was used to it and unaffected by it by now. He was rather easy to discourage if she continued paying him no mind. Finally they were eating she and Lisa were trying to be inclusive of Felicity, but she seemed to be really shy and would not really carry on with conversation after they asked her a question. Eventually, James just let up on staring at Y/N and joined the conversation with the guys until they all left and agreed to meet at some disco near Hollywood.

Everyone was feeling excited as they walked up the line to get inside. Y/N was already moving along to the music that was slightly muffled by the walls, but flowing just enough through the opened entrance as people were being let inside in their little groups. Finally, they were being let inside and immediately they flooded to the dance floor. Y/N and Lisa were dancing together as Joey made his way to the bar with their drink orders. James and Felicity were also dancing together, but Y/N could still feel his intense gaze on her every now and again. That started to go away through the evening as she got a couple drinks in her system. What she was really craving now was the feeling of Harry’s strong arms around her waist and his front pressed up against her bum as they swayed together. She wanted to smell the whisky on his breath and the delicious cologne he wore wafting around their immediate surrounding and enrapturing her senses. She didn’t know definitively how he’d act now that they were officially together, but she imagined that he would kiss her every now and again with a smile on his lips and hold her closer, hold her hand with their fingers intertwined. She imagined that in his true fashion he would mumble sweet nothings in her ear, but also some of his lustful and raunchy desires until she was nice and ready for him and he’d work her up until she was pleading with her eyes for him to get her out of there. She imagined that despite their rush to a more quiet and private place he’d get too impatient and pull over somewhere dark and secluded and they would have loud and fast sex in his car.

“Hey, you alright?” Johnny’s voice cut through the noise, his warm breath tickling at her ear and she looked at him confused, “You’re pouting.” He leaned back in.

“Oh yeah, just got lost in thought about something!” She said back, “I’m gonna go out outside, get some air!” She informed him and started walking out. When James saw this he asked Johnny if she was alright and he just shrugged in response.

“Leave it, man. You’ve had a little too much to drink for this.” His friend admonished, knowing that he was still completely hung on her and James shook his head and said something to Felicity before he hurried off in pursuit of her. When he emerged it felt like he could breathe again, it was so stuffy inside and despite it still being warm it, it was refreshing in comparison to the musty air of so many body dancing in the building. He looked from side to side until he saw Y/N, she was turned away, her shoulder was pressed against the wall and she appeared to be staring up at the sky. He came up to her and reached out to her shoulder and she gasped as she turned around.

“James, god!” She scowled, “Scared me.”

“Sorry.” He offered an apologetic smile, he came a bit closer to her, “You alright?” He asked and she could smell the alcohol on his breath.

“Yeah, just needed a bit of fresh air.” She smiled.

“Haven’t seen you in a while. Work keeping you busy?” He asked and she nodded.

“Yeah, actually. How’s that going for you?”

“Great, we’ve been really busy as well, had to hire on more people.” He sighed.

“Well that’s good, right?” He nodded, “You’re also seeing someone now?” She asked with a smile, she was genuinely excited for him and he grinned.

“Why? You jealous?” He asked and her smile left her face, “Hey, hey, I’m joking.” He said with a grin, he was not, he really wanted to know if she was.

“I didn’t want to be presumptuous by saying it’s good we’ve both moved on is all.” She said and he hid his discontent well with a smile.

“Oh, so you’ve moved on?”

“Yeah.”

“With who?” He asked with a smile, feigning excitement for her.

“Ummm, Harry-”

“Your boss?!” He asked with shock and she nodded, “Jesus, Y/N…” He shook his head with a frown.

“We didn’t plan for this to happen. But we work closely and we just started to care about each other.” She shrugged and he scoffed.

“Oh please…” he said and she frowned, “He’s using you! He knows you want to get places in the world and if you make nice with him he’ll say good things about you.”

“You’re being a dick, James.” She stated and he frowned and shook his head with a sympathetic look.

“I’m just telling you the truth.” He said grabbing her arms gently, “Baby, I-”

“Don’t call me that.” She snapped.

“You can’t truly believe that he has good intentions for you.”

“Of course he does.” She said and he sighed, “You’ve clearly had a bit much to drink, can smell it off of you, so let’s just go back inside and-” he leaned in to kiss her and she turned her head to the side just in time. “No, James.” She asserted and he frowned.

“Y/N, use your brain for ten seconds! You’re always going off about how women are smart and rational too and look at you! Believing this man you barely know just because he makes you feel pretty? You’re like every other foolish bimbo out there!” He said and she pouted, “He just wants you for one thing. Think about it!” He argued as he brought his hands up to his hair and ran them through the tresses, “Why would someone that important and powerful be with someone like you?” He asked.

“What?” She asked.

“Y/N, baby, don’t act like you don’t know. You have nothing to offer him other than that pretty face and pretty body. You should end it before he hurts you. You’re not anywhere near his level!” He admonished, “You need to be with someone like, like me.” He said and she shook her head.

“You’re unbelievable. Move.” She said shoving past him as her eyes welled up.

“Hey, hey, hey!” He ran ahead of her to block her path, “I’m not doing this to hurt your feelings or make you cry. I’m telling you the truth before it’s too late and he leaves you on your ass feeling used and stupid.” He said as he reached up and wiped her tear. “If you just gave me one more chance-”

“You’re insane if you think I want anything to do with you ever again, James.” She spat and sniffled through her tears before rushing back inside. They left shortly after and Y/N spent the whole night somehow rationalizing all of the things that James said about her. She surely wasn’t good enough for Harry.

**********

Harry could tell something was off with Y/N from the moment he got into the office on Monday. She seemed tired and shut down a bit. He tried asking her throughout the week if she needed a break or to talk and she would just plaster on a fake smile and assure him she was fine, but she was distant towards him for the past few days, her walls were up and he was beating himself up mentally over what he possibly could have done to warrant this attitude from her. So as the end of the day on Thursday approached he called her in to his offie and she wandered in, as usual, distracted momentarily by the golden sun outside of his window.

“Baby?” He said as he reached for her hand and her grip was weak as he intertwined their fingers, “You keep telling me you’re alright, but I can see that you’re not.” He broached the issue again and she just looked down at their hands together, “I’ve been going out of my mind trying to figure it out all day and I can’t think of anything. So you’ve got to tell me. Did I do something to upset you?” He asked her and she finally looked into his eyes and shook her head.

“No, Harry. Not at all, I’m just…not feeling my best today.” She explained and he frowned.

“Today? Don't give me that, it's been the whole week, love. Please tell me what happened.” He pressed as he pulled her so that he was half-seated on his desk and she was stood between his parted legs.

“Just something that happened last weekend. It just got to me is all.”

“What was it then? Hmmm?” He asked carefully and she sighed.

“Went out dancing with my friends and James was there and…I needed some fresh air and went outside and he tried to kiss me and-”

“Wait. What?” Harry asked in anger. “Why did you even go outside with him?” Harry asked, the jealousy he felt bubbling up in his veins was unlike anything he had ever felt before.

“I didn’t. He followed me and then he started saying all this stuff about how you were only with me for sex because I have nothing to offer you and basically saying that I was stupid for thinking that you could ever properly be interested in me-”

“And that’s why you’re upset?” He asked with a disbelieving tone and she nodded, “Why do you even listen to that prick, let alone hang around with him?”

“I didn’t know he was going to be there! Lisa, didn’t even invite him, he tagged along with another friend and it just got to me Harry. He knows what buttons to push and I just-”

“You doubted me. You doubted everything I’ve told you, all the things I’ve admitted to you about how I feel, all that get’s thrown out the window because your prick of an ex-boyfriend doesn’t like us together?” He scoffed as he let go of her.

“What? Harry, no-”

“And then you proceed to act all weird with me and punish me for something he did?” Y/N was growing frustrated because this had nothing to do with him and he was spinning it to make it about him. It was all about her and James exploiting insecurities he knew she had.

“You’re not listening to me, Harry!” She interrupted, but he didn’t let her continue as he continued arguing about things that weren’t even his to argue about and she got so exasperated and upset that she just groaned, “I can’t continue talking about this with you right now!” She sighed and walked out of his office and closed the door behind her. He took a few calming breaths, she was right. He couldn’t see past the fact that fucking James was there. The guy left a bad taste in his mouth from the moment he met him at the beach. He waited a few more minutes before he’d approach her again, work this out before she left for the day. He got a little distracted with some contracts that by the time he looked up it was nearly 15 minutes past the end of her shift.

“Shit.” He mumbled and hurried across his office and opened the door, fully expecting to see her sitting on her chair with her arms crossed over her chest and a pout adorning her pretty lips, waiting for him to come around. He felt disappointed and angry to find that her desk was completely bare of her belongings. She had left! She had left him without even saying goodbye and baring this weight of guilt and confusion and frustration. When Harry got home he was warring with himself to call her but his arrogance was too great for that and he just decided to go to sleep early and maybe in the morning she’d apologize for leaving him like that without even saying goodbye.

***********

The whole next day was tense and quiet. Luckily, Harry had a lot of meetings so their interactions had been few and far between. Both of them were stubborn as mules and neither of them had caved even a little bit to apologize. In Y/N’s mind this was all Harry’s fault, he was being irrational and not listening to anything. He was making this about himself when all she needed was his reassurance. She thought that he would at least make an effort to approach her before leaving and she did stick around for a little bit before realizing that he wasn’t going to. And in Harry’s mind Y/N was at fault for all of this, how could she have doubted him so? What more could he do to her to prove that he cared about her? That she was special to him, that was one of a kind. But more than that, how could she allow her ex-boyfriend to even be so near her that he almost kissed her?! Had they been dancing together? Just being her regular kind self tended to send mixed signals to those looking for even a crumb from her and maybe she just needed to stick up for herself a little bit more. Assert that she was taken - had she even told James that she was with him? Then just leaving the way she did…that really struck him as her being avoidant and immature and it had been brewing in his mind all day. It’s was nearing 5:30pm as he came back from his final meeting and was half expecting an empty desk again but she was still there, typing something out on the type writer. He couldn’t help himself as he breezed past her.

“So now you stay late.” He mumbled pettily as he walked into his office and threw the door back to close loudly. Y/N scoffed as she heard the door shut loudly behind him and her temper got the best of her as she shot up from her seat and she stomped into his office.

“I waited outside for you!” She said with a grimace.

“Ummm no, when I went back out you were already gone.” He said as he stood from his chair, arms crossed.

“Depends on when you came out, Harry. I couldn’t leave my grandfather waiting until you decided to show up.” She said.

“And you couldn’t come in and tell me you were leaving? After all, you’re the one spending nights dancing with your ex-boyfriend. If anyone owes anyone an apology it’s you to me!” He said and she scoffed and rolled her eyes.

“Are you joking Harry?”

“I’m very serious, Y/N. Why do I have to be the grown up and reach out when you were the one who was upset to begin with? You were the one acting strange with me and I did try, several times to figure out what was wrong and you blew me off, did you not?” He asked pointedly and she sighed.

“Yes, but I wasn’t ready to talk about it yet and-”

“And you couldn’t communicate that?” He asked her and she pouted, “Why is that so hard?” He asked.

“Harry, I-”

“Instead, you treated me like I had done something wrong and here I am blaming myself all day when in reality none of this is my fault and you’re just brewing and believing some stupid lies your idiot ex-boyfriend told you!” He said, very clearly frustrated with her. Harry shook his head from side to side, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes that she had never seen before, “You were acting like a child. Like an immature and spoiled child.” He said and she frowned, she wasn’t even sure what to say. He was right in that she should have communicated that she wasn’t prepared to talk to him about anything yet, but she didn’t think she was being childish. She wasn’t sure what to say and he sighed and she looked at him as he shook his head.

“Y-you’re being mean.” She said softly, she didn’t want to have a conversation like this with him. She already felt down about herself, she didn’t want him to be the one to make her feel even more awful about herself. It was purely a reactive defense mechanism of hers as she stepped back from him and turned around as she made her way towards the door.

“There you go, running away again!” He said with frustration as she reached for the door knob. “I knew this was a bad idea…” he mumbled lowly, but she heard it clear as day and she had never felt her heart break so quickly. Her eyes started blurring with tears instantly and more than anything she felt her rage building up inside of her in a way she had never felt before. She could feel the heat of her anger rushing through her veins and up to her head, hazing away any logical thought as she opened the door and turned around.

“If you’ve always thought this was such a bad idea then maybe it’s a good thing we’re through.” She responded in a venomous tone, but he still saw the tears spilling out of her eyes. And despite his urge to rush after her his pride beckoned him to stay put and so he did and with a disappointed look she slammed the door loudly. He felt his heart breaking as her words processed and his own eyes started tearing up, but maybe this was for the best, it’s best when he’s alone. No one to hurt him or for him to hurt, no one to disappoint him or for him to disappoint…he cared about her too much to allow her to hurt him, he didn’t want to remember her that way. And on top of that, she was too special for him to hurt her, he didn’t want that to be her memory of him. Maybe it was good that it was over before they even got started.

**********

Lisa had been Y/N’s first call after she broke up with Harry. She was just so angry at what he had said. He clearly regretted ever going there with her so what was the point in fighting for it? She had pretended everything was fine with her grandparents, she didn’t want to tell them just yet. She wanted to be at peace with her decision and she was sure the weekend Lisa planned would help with that. She packed a bag and said goodbye to her grandparents and then got into Joey’s car with Lisa, they were going straight to the bar. She had a few drinks and was plenty drunk when they decided on a venue change, she wasn’t even paying attention to where they had ended up since they had parked a bit far from the place, but when they were let inside of the venue she realized they were at Whisky A-Go-Go. At first she just let it roll off her shoulders as they danced and sang along to the music, but the more drunk she got the more everything in her started to hurt with the memories she had of Harry there. And then, almost like that first night, This is a Man’s World came on and it froze her in her spot, but instead of feeling excitement she felt the tears start to roll down her face as she remembered the way Harry had danced with her. How electric and magnificent and right it felt to finally be up close to him. How it felt like lighting had struck her as their eyes met. She felt hollow and as Lisa turned to her she frowned.

“Oh, Y/N!” She said pulling her into a hug and Y/N just broke down crying. She overheard her tell Joey that it was probably time to go home and so they made their way out of the building and Joey would bring the car around as they waited outside.

“This is all my fault, Lisa.” Y/N whimpered.

“Shhh, shhhh, it’s not. You guys had an argument-”

“But I ended it!” She cried. It hadn’t even been a day and already this was unbearable.

“He also shouldn’t have said what he said, Y/N. You were both angry and hurt, sometimes we say stupid things when we’re upset.”

“I need to see him and say I’m sorry.” She sniffled.

“Maybe give him a call tomorrow-”

“I know where he lives, can you take me there?”

“Are you sure that’s the best thing?”

“No, but I just need to try.” She said and Lisa nodded.

“Yeah, alright we can try.” She said. It wasn’t even midnight, so she decided there was no harm in it. And despite her drunkenness, Y/N got them up the hill to Harry’s neighborhood.

“Holy shit.” Joey mumbled as he slowly rolled through the streets.

“S’that one on the left.” She pointed out with a slight slur to a house that was huge.

“Are you sure?” Lisa asked.

“Of course I’m sure! My boyfriend lives here!” She scoffed and then started crying, “Ex-boyfriend actually.” She then started sobbing and Joey made a u-turn to stop in front of the gate.

“I’ll help her.” Lisa said to Joey and he nodded. She then helped Y/N out of the car and through the gate surrounding the property. She walked her up the long drive way and then she saw his car in the roofed over stall.

“This thing here opens up somewhere…” Y/N struggled as she felt around the little fence. Lisa was still in awe as she looked out into the back of the home.

“Where’s the door?”

“There’s not a door! Isn’t that silly?” She laughed loudly through her tears and Lisa giggled as well, “Ah, there we are!” She exclaimed in excitement as she unlatched the lock to the fence and they stepped inside. Lisa looked around and all there was, was pool and windows. She saw a light on at the far end of the home and the television on as well. “C’mon.” Y/N insisted as she made towards the little bridge.

“Oh no you don’t, not in the state you’re in.” She giggled, plus it was a bit dark out, “Harry!” She called loudly and Y/N brought her finger up to her lips.

“Shhhh!”

“Stop it, I just want him to come and get you.” She assured, “Harry? Are you home?” She called out again and from a distance she saw his head pop up from the room with the television. He opened the sliding door with a confused look, “Harry? It’s Lisa!” She called out and he switched on the lights and they all squinted at the brightness of the exterior lights and he made his way over. He was already in his pajamas and Lisa tried her best to hold Y/N upright.

“What’re you doing here?” He asked Y/N and then Lisa.

“She’s a little bit drunk and she was crying and asking to come here. I’m sorry, I knew it wasn’t a good idea, I just felt so bad.” Lisa said and Y/N’s eyes were closed as she leaned on her friend, the last drinks were hitting her intensely right about now and she groaned. As Lisa’s words processed Harry almost heard back aloud how he had said almost something similar to Y/N, about them not being a good idea. He was just moping about all night, he had cried plenty and was beyond feeling anything. Y/N then started crying again and Lisa frowned as she pet at her hair.

“She’s really torn up about how things…ended.” Lisa said carefully and Harry felt pain rip through him as he heard that from Lisa’s mouth. Y/N had told Lise that they had ended things and he wondered if she had told her grandparents too. His eyes soften upon seeing her.

“No, it’s alright. I’ve got her, thank you Lisa.” Harry said and she nodded.

“She was going to spend the night with me, she’s got a bag in the car, should I bring it?”

“That’d be great, thank you. I’m just going to get her settled here in the bedroom.” Lisa nodded and Harry reached for Y/N and gently picked her up and Lisa took off. As soon as she was buried in his scent she started to whimper again, wetting the crook of his neck with her tears.

“Baby, I’m so sorry. M’so sorry.” She slurred over and over as he carried her to his bedroom.

“Shhh, s’alright. I’ve got you.” He assured her as his own eyes welled up with tears as he went into the bedroom and set her down on the bed. She clung to his neck as he started to back away.

“Please don’t leave.” She whimpered.

“I need to go get your things from Lisa, OK? I’ll be back in a tick.” He assured and she reluctantly let him go. He hurried out and met Lisa by the gate and he helped her back in the car and thanked her and Joey for bringing Y/N by before he headed inside and set her things down beside the bed before taking a seat beside her, “Look at the state you’re in.” He sighed as he rubbed over her legs tenderly and she started apologizing again, “Shhhh, petal.” He said and suddenly she shot up.

“I think I’m going to be sick.” She said and he helped her into the bathroom and held her hair up as she started to throw up. He didn’t have a weak stomach for these things, but he knelt behind her and rubbed at her back with his other hand until she was all done. She moved and leaned back onto the edge of the tub.

“I’m going to grab your toothbrush.” He said and she nodded. He soon returned and she rinsed off her face and brushed her teeth and he brought in her pajamas. She thanked him and shut the door. Harry went off to grab her some water and just as he was setting it on the bedside table she opened up the bathroom door, “Feeling better?”

“I’m still dizzy.” She said as she approached the bed and he lifted the covers as she slipped in. There was a silence between them for a moment and she looked in his eyes, they were just as full of sadness as hers, “I’m so sorry, Harry. For everything. I was so hurt by what you said and-”

“We can talk about it tomorrow, alright? Just rest for now.” He said.

“You promise?”

“Yes.” He nodded and she hummed.

“Gonna stay here with me?” She asked and he sighed.

“Not tonight, petal.” He shook his head and she frowned, “It’s not because I don’t want to. I just don’t think it’s a good idea. I don’t want anything to escalate before we get a proper chance to talk, alright?” He said and she was still pouting but nodded and turned away to nuzzle into the pillows and he frowned, “Y/N.”

“It’s fine. Good night.” She mumbled and he sighed and reached to turn off the light before standing and heading to the neighboring room.

Harry hardly slept a wink all night. It was early in the morning when he snuck in to check on Y/N who was cozied up in his bed, fast asleep and he grabbed his guitar and headed outside and plopped himself down on a lounge chair and started playing a bit to ease his mind.

*********

When Y/N woke up her head was absolutely pounding. She immediately reached for the glass of water Harry placed beside the bed and then got up to wash her face and brush her teeth. She wandered over to the other bedroom and saw it was empty and as she pushed aside the curtain to peek outside she saw him on one of the lounges with his guitar. She walked through the house and finally came out by the living room, the door was already open and she came up behind him as he faced the cityscape. The sky was a bit overcast and as she came closer she heard him singing softly.

“Imagine me and you, I do. I think about you day and night, it’s only right to think about the girl you love and hold her tight. So happy together. If I should call you up, invest a dime and you say you belong to me , and ease my mind imagine how the world could be, so very fine, so happy together.” He faded out and she smiled as he started the chorus.

“I can’t see me loving nobody but you, for all my life-” she jumped in and he turned around when he heard her hop in and stopped.

“How are you feeling?” He asked her as he put down his guitar carefully.

“Like shit.” She said, “Physically and emotionally.” She said and he frowned.

“Oh petal, come here.” He said making space beside him and she quickly took the invitation and sat beside him and he grabbed her hand, “I’m sorry. You kept apologizing last night, but I should be the one to apologize. I took it too far and I… I swear , baby-” he said turning towards her, “Being with you was the best decision I’ve ever made.” He said and she sniffled as he grabbed her face, “I’m so in love with you and that’s… so terrifying because I’ve been hurt before. Sometimes when people get too close I start to try and find ways to keep them from getting closer, but I don’t want that for us.” He said and her heart was hammering at his confession.

“Wait. You’re in love with me?” She asked and he nodded.

“Isn’t it obvious?” He asked and she shook her head, “Well then, I haven’t done a great job of showing it.” He said and she smiled.

“I love you too.” She whispered and he smiled and kissed her lips gently, “I promise I wasn’t doubting you with everything that James said and I wasn’t dancing with him. He followed me out and things started out like a normal conversation. He had brought a date and so I told him I was glad that we had both moved on he asked who I was with and I said you and he just started hitting me where it hurts.” She explained and he frowned, “I wasn’t doubting you, I was doubting me-”

“Baby no.” he said and she sighed.

“It’s hard to not listen to the bad stuff sometimes. And I’m also sorry for just…ending things like that. I also get scared to let people in and sometimes letting them go before they get too close does seem like the best safeguard, but it’s lonely.” She said and he nodded, “I don’t want to be alone anymore.” She said and he smiled.

“Neither do I, baby.” He whispered.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Anything.”

“Why did you leave England?” He sighed.

“Heartbreak.” He said and she frowned, “She made me believe that she loved me and that we were endgame. But ummm… in the end she chose someone else and I couldn’t… I couldn’t cope and needed a new start.” He said honestly.

“I’m sorry, Harry.”

“I’m not. If it weren’t for that I never would have met you. I thought I had loved before but what I felt then is nowhere near what I feel for you.” He admitted and she smiled as he said that and his face turned serious again, “Can I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

“I’ve always wanted to ask but ummm, I wasn’t sure if I could-”

“Is it my parents?” She asked and he nodded, “Well my mom had me really young, she’s my grandparents’ daughter. She was only 19 when she had me. Got pregnant by some college boy from out of state, he graduated and was never seen again. She would contact him for birthdays and holidays, but he didn’t want anything to do with us. And well my mom, she got really sick and passed away, I was only two, nearly three. Grandma told me it was fast, it wasn’t even a year.”

“I’m so sorry.” He whispered and she shook her head.

“I don’t remember her all that much, just little things. She was frail, so my grandma did most of the heavy lifting with me and would look after me, so in a way she’s the one that was always there. But she always made sure I knew who my mom was and that she was irreplaceable.” She explained, “I never want to lose anyone again like that and it’s scary to think of losing my grandparents, they’re my family.” She said and he nodded in understanding, “And sometimes I get scared too, what if something untimely happens to me and-and I never lived or loved…but then I think, if I live and love too much, won’t that make leaving the world that much harder?” She reasoned, “That’s why I run away too, because I’m scared to lose what I love so much.” She whispered and he grabbed her face and kissed her gently.

“I never intend on losing you.” He whispered assertively, “Just this tiny taste of life without you has been awful and bitter and I never want to feel this way again.” He insisted, “I love you. I’m not going anywhere.” He assured and she just kissed him ardently. Every fiber in his being tingled as their lips met. There were utterances of apologies and declarations of love as their lips met and pulled apart. “Want to go to the bedroom?” He mumbled against her lips and she nodded. He picked her up and they stumbled together through the house until they fell back on his head and their kisses slowed down as he moved to remove her top before ridding his body of his own

“I love you.” She breathed out as their faces hovered close together and he smiled.

“I love you too.” He responded, “You sure you want to do this now?” He checked in and she nodded.

“Yes. We had our first fight, it’s only right we properly make up.” She responded and he smiled.

“You’re not wrong about that.” He concurred, “I’m goin to go slow, alright?” She nodded with him as he went back to kissing her.

Harry took his time to worship her body with his lips. He kissed at her neck, her chest, her breasts, her stomach and worked his way up her thighs, asking for permission before he removed her bottoms. She didn’t hesitate to allow him to remove them. His kisses and whispered praises had done plenty to work her up and she was quite literally vibrating with need for him. Her fingers were tangling in his curls as she guided him to her center and he grinned as she bucked up to him, keening desperately for him to get his mouth on her.

“Patience, baby. I’m going.” He assured her, his words muffled by the skin of her thighs as he kissed up them and gripped under her knees and pushed them up, baring her completely for him and he delved right in. Delicately kissing at the sticky creases of her skin and using his tongue to spread her arousal through her core. Her soft whines of pleasure egged him to keep going and her tug on his hair were the perfect little bite of pain he needed to go feral. He traveled up to her swollen little button and flicked his tongue over it rhythmically, building her up.

“Oh my god!” She gasped and he moaned against her, relishing in her taste before letting one of her legs go to get his fingers inside. She shuddered as she felt his fingers rubbing at her entrance and he gently started pushing them in, opening her up for what was coming next. She mewled as he pumped his fingers in time with his licks at her clit, it was making her breathing uneven and for a wonderful pressure to start to form in her belly. She didn’t tone down her sounds of appreciation for the work he was putting in. His own moans were mixing with her sounds and it added more fuel to the fire he was stoking inside of her. It was incredibly erotic knowing that he too was enjoying this. It was int he way he buried his face deeper or shook his head back and forth to create more friction, ever bit of what he did was perfection, “I-I’m so close!” She cried out, her hips started to buck in time with the deep pumps of his fingers, chasing after the feeling so wanted so badly. She was teetering there and her breath was hitching and just before she could start crashing he pulled his mouth away and stilled his finger. She griped out in frustration and he smiled as he felt her bucking up against his fingers, trying her hardest to not let the feeling fade, “Harry!” She sobbed out in frustration and he hummed before he sucked her little bud into his mouth and she shivered against him. Once again, he built her up only to let go at the very last second and she was very vocal about her frustration.

“I told you I was going to take my time.” He reminded her as he kissed up her tummy and she huffed as his lips came back to hers and he grinned, “You’re so impatient, baby. I haven’t even been close to coming and you don’t see me fussing about it.” He teased with a grin.

“But I don’t tease you the way you tease me.” She reminded and he chuckled.

“Baby, it’s not teasing if I’m going to follow through.” He reminded her with a smile and she huffed as he kissed her lips gently, “Ready for me?” He asked and she nodded.

“More than.” She assured him and he smiled as he reached over to the bedside drawer for a condom and got it on. She was on edge as he guided his erection through her slick warmth. He wanted to melt right into her and stay with her forever. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and then leveled down so that their eyes were gazing into each others and then she felt as he adjusted himself, his cock was so hard that he didn’t even need to guide it down to her opening. He gently pressed in and her lips parted in a soft moan, her eyes growing hazy.

“Look at me, Y/N/ Right at me, baby.” He panted against her lips and she tried her best as he thrust further into her, he swallowed down her pretty breathy sounds, mumbling I love you’s as he watched her face as she took him whole. She easily opened right up for him as he sunk in all the way in with a groan rumbling through his chest as he bottomed out.

“You’re so deep.” She whimpered as her walls pulsed around him, drawing him in further, “Oh my god!” She mewled. He just slightly pulled back and sunk back into her hard and slow. She felt dizzy as he reached that part of her that only he seemed to get to, it was making her eyes roll back and for her legs to quake around his hips. His thrusts were slow and deep, allowing for them to remain close. This is how they were making up and it was absolutely beautiful. His heavy breaths would roll into her neck and against her mouth as she clutched at his back and bum, nails raking down his beautifully and unmarred skin.

“You’re so perfect. So perfect.” He grunted and she moaned as her head dug deeper against the pillow as her back started to arch up, her chest pressed into his own and he could feel her pebbled nippled gliding around his skin as her breasts bounced with the force of his thrusts. It was a wonderful feeling, he needed to be closer. His lips crashed into hers and he started sitting up, she instinctually followed, “Get on top, baby.” He said and she nodded, he pulled her close and she guided herself down onto him and she hurried her face into the crook of his neck because now it was far too deep, it was a little hard getting used to it and her legs wrapped right around him and he hugged around her waist. He wasn’t thrusting up and she wasn’t moving either, he just wanted to be inside. When she’d gotten used to it she started grinding against him, gasping with every movement, it was too much.

“Oh baby, I’m gonna come!” She cried out and he grabbed her hair and pulled her out of the crook of his neck so that they were face to face, breathing in time. He started thrusting up into her and was starting to also crumble in on himself as her tight, hot walls massaged and milked his cock.

“Please, need to feel you.” He panted and she started going faster, breathing erratically as he eyes started to roll back until she was moaning into his mouth as the hot coils of her pleasure wound up as tight as they could go. She felt every bit of her body start to pulse with the waves of her pleasure coursing through her body. His breathing started to shallow as he also started to whither, she was hotter and slicker and he was breaking out in goosebumps as his own moans poured into her parted mouth. His strong arms hugged her even closer, their bodies nearly overheating as they finished together. They were both coming down slowly, Y/N felt hazy and now that her distraction was gone she felt her headache again and he kissed her forehead as her eyes fluttered shut. They clung to each other like that as he softened up inside of her. They held each other and whispered sweet nothings to each other because neither of them were quite ready to let go yet, they just got under the covers and cuddled in each other’s embrace for a little while.

“I’m so happy we’re OK again.” She whispered, “I love you so much.”

“I do too, love. And I hope you know that this is just the beginning for us. We have our whole lives ahead of us for our love to grow.” He whispered against her warm shoulder and the implications of that were making butterflies swarm in her tummy.

“You think you’d be able to love me for your whole life?” She asked with a teasing smile on her mouth and he grinned as he planted a kiss to her shoulder.

“Oh baby, of course. Loving you’s as easy as breathing.” He assured happily and she smiled, very satisfied with his answer and proceeded to pull his hand up to kiss the top of it.

“I’m gonna love you for your whole life too, Harry.” She promised quietly and he hummed as he hugged her tighter.

He wasn’t kidding when he said this was that beginning of them. Harry wanted everything with her and he was more than willing to work on his shortcomings and overcome his fears if it meant having a future with her. He grinned against her skin as he decided that he was absolutely going to make Y/N his wife.

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The Assistant - Part 10**

Part 10 for Thanksgiving!

WC: 8.1 k

Warnings: oral (m receiving) with suggestive visual aids (bj scene from MP)

In the years that he had been in America, Harry had never celebrated Thanksgiving. Sure he had received invitations from colleagues or artists he knew, but he had a standing appointment with Tom. However, now that he was dating Y/N he would need to cancel on Tom and spend the holiday with Y/N and her grandparents. He was assuming they would ask, it was just a couple days away.

“Hey, Mr. Styles?” He heard Y/N through the door.

“Come in!” He responded with a grin and soon she swung open the door and peered in, “Mr. Bluthe is here to see you.” She said and he furrowed his brows. The only Mr. Bluthe he knew of was the old man that owned his local pub back in London.

“Bluthe you say?” He asked standing up and she nodded and then shot him a wink and he immediately knew it was Tom up to some shenanigan.

“Yes. He’s out in the reception area by Judy.” She explained and Harry knew that Tom was about to attempt a jump scare when he rounded the corner. He knew his best friend’s antics too well.

“Very well.” He said and walked to his office door and before Y/N could walk off to settle into her seat he pulled her back until their faces were touching and he smiled down at her as she peered up at him with a small smile. “He’s hiding around the corner isn’t he?” Harry asked in a whisper.

“Yeah.” She sniggered and he quickly pecked her lips.

“By the way, I really like it when you call me Mr. Styles.” He grinned and she playfully rolled her eyes as his hands started migrating down to her bum.

“That is quite enough, sir. We’re in the office!” She giggled and he hummed. They still hadn’t told anyone at work about their relationship so they were still being careful.

“Sir? Mr. Styles?” He questioned with a grin, “You’re absolutely working me up.” He confessed and she hummed.

“Maybe we should take the scenic route home.” She suggested and he smirked.

“Oh, we’re definitely taking the scenic route home.” He hummed before pulling away and Harry picked up a magazine from the little reception area in their corner of the office and headed in the direction where Tom was hiding. He rolled it up and as soon as he reached the corner Tom jumped out with a shout and Harry landed a smack right to his groin with the magazine causing him to hunch over and groan as Harry laughed his ass off, “Serves you right, you wanker.” He mumbled as he helped him stand upright after Tom’s pain subsided and Harry’s laughter died down, “You’re not that clever, you know.” Harry sniggered and Tom shook his head.

“I trusted you.” Tom pointed to Y/N with a dramatic frown on his face and she shrugged.

“Sorry, Tom. My loyalties lie with the boss first.” She giggled and he shook his head dramatically.

“Traitor.” He mumbled and Y/N playfully rolled her eyes before settling herself into her seat.

“What’s the occasion for the visit?” Harry asked him.

“Not getting my bollocks busted, that’s for certain.” He returned with an unamused look and Harry grinned mischievously, his pretty, little dimple carved deep into his cheek and Tom shook his head with a chuckle. “I wanted to tell you that our tradition will be put on pause this year because Jenny’s managed to get me invited for Thanksgiving dinner.” He said with a smile and Harry hugged him tight.

“Oh, that’s great!” He said with excitement, “So happy that you get to go with her, mate.” He said as he reared back and Y/N was also smiling wide. This was definitely a milestone for them. Y/N still hadn’t asked Harry, it kept slipping her mind because they’d get distracted with other things.

“Yeah, want to leave a really good impression.” He said and Harry nodded in agreement, “Even going to take a fucking trifle.”

“Can you even make a trifle?” Harry teased and Tom scoffed.

“Pffft… no.” he said and Harry cackled, “Quit being an arse. I asked the ladies at the pub if one of them could cook one up for me and they agreed. Picking it up on Thursday so it’s nice and fresh.” He said and Harry nodded.

“Well I’m really glad that you get to go and have dinner with them. Lay on the charm thick, you hear?” Harry reminded and Tom nodded, “And don’t be too British with your sense of humor. The American’s don’t typically like that.” He said and Tom sighed. He was rather sarcastic and dry with his sense of humor and it often missed around the people here.

“Fuck, yes I know that.” He mumbled.

“And one last thing.” Harry said.

“What’s that?”

“Just be your friendly and sweet self and her dad’ll have to come around. You’ve got everyone in your pocket and you’ve got a lot to offer her. He just wants to know that you can take care of Jenny.” Harry reminded, “You’re a fucking ace. You know, I know it, and Jenny knows it.” Harry smiled and Y/N bit her lip to prevent herself from cooing.

“Thanks, mate.” He smiled up at Harry who then just gave him a big hug, “And what’re you going to be doing?”

“I presume I’ll be over at Y/N’s?” He said in more of a question and they both turned to her.

“Oh yes! I’ve been meaning to invite you but you’re very distracting.” She said and he grinned, “You’d like to come right?” She asked expectantly.

“Of course I’d like to come.” He grinned and shot her wink and Y/N rolled her eyes at him as he started to laughed.

“You’re sickening.” Tom muttered lowly, “Just can’t help yourself, can you?” He asked with a chuckle and Harry smirked. “Lease you can do is feign decency in front of your girl, mate.” Tom chastised him and Harry bit on his lip to suppress his grin.

“Well, while I have you here do you want to join us for lunch? We were just going to go down the street to the diner.” Harry offered.

“Yeah, alright. Let’s go then.” Tom smiled. Harry had a meeting shortly after they returned but Tom hung out with Y/N for a bit more until she got a wave of continuous calls and he decided to head out. Y/N only had to attend one meeting with Harry and once she was back from that she made sure to call her grandparents and let them know that she wouldn’t be home for dinner, it was a white lie when she told them that Harry’s meetings were running late, but they didn’t hassle her about it.

“Ah, it’s been a long day.” Harry sighed as he came back from his final meeting. It was about to be five and she nodded as she continued organizing to close out the day.

“Yeah, you got tons of calls.” She informed him, “There’s like 10 notes on your desk.” She offered him a sympathetic smile and she shook his head.

“It’ll be tomorrow’s problem. And at least tomorrow’s a half day!” He said and she smiled, “I’m just going to put these away and we can head home. Do you still want to come over mine for a bit?” He asked her and she nodded with a smile. “Good.”

Harry had been under a lot of stress lately. This was the first week that he had been finishing up early enough to driver her home in about a month. The fall was a very busy season, tons of new recordings and proposals were coming in for the Christmas season and this was also a year in which the board was evaluating the branches of the label and well that in and of itself was stressful, even if Harry knew that he was doing a solid job. He’d been having late nights and she could tell that despite the biggest rush slowing down he was still tired. Maybe they’d decided to ease up as it was Thanksgiving week, whatever the reason be, she was just glad that he wasn’t as on edge as he had been over the last month. Y/N grabbed her purse and made her way into Harry’s office quietly, he glanced up and smiled at her briefly before he continued organizing the papers laid out on his desk. She came in further and set her bag down on the coffee table he had in there before going up behind him and placing her hands on his shoulders which relaxed upon receiving her touch and she smiled as she kneaded at them gently and he groaned lowly.

“Feels nice.” He mumbled and she smiled.

“Good.” She responded.

“Been staring at papers all day my eyes burn.” He complained and she frowned.

“Want me to help you organize these so we can go? I can continue rubbing out your shoulders at home.” She suggested.

“Yes, please, baby.” He said and she smiled as she came around and stood beside him as he explained how it needed to be as he just pulled her onto his lap and she smiled as he planted kisses against her face as she did as he instructed her. But he was growing hard beneath her, she could feel it and he was needy, “Kiss me.” He said and she sighed.

“Baby, we’re still in the office.” She reminded, “Let’s just wait until we’re home.” She said and he smiled.

“I like it when you refer to my house as home.” He said and she felt her heart flutter in her chest, “I’m happy you feel at home in my space.” He hummed lowly and she grinned.

“I do feel at home in your space, but also just being around you in general feels like home.” She said craning her neck a bit to glance back at him.

“Y’say things like tha’and you don’t want to kiss me?” He grumbled and she giggled.

“I do want to kiss you. All the time! But we agreed not at work.” She reminded as she reached for the final stack of papers.

“But it’s after five.” He reminded and she giggled as he nuzzled into her neck and kissed her there making her giggle.

“That tickles.”

“Baby…” he whined and she smiled as she continued reading over the page in her hand.

“Yes?”

“Let me kiss you.” He whined again and she sighed.

“Fine. One kiss.” She said and he was quick to reach around her and take the papers from her hand and set them off to the side before he rolled his seat back a bit and pressed her to stand and she giggled, “What are you-” she was cut off by a small shriek as he spun her around and grabbed her by the backs of her thighs and set her on his desk with a soft thump and now they were face to face and he smiled as his nose playfully nudged at hers as he held her face between his hands.

“Want it to be a really good kiss.” He said softly and she smiled as he started to lean in. He grazed their lips teasingly a few times before he finally gave her a proper kiss, but naturally it transformed into a full on make out session. Soft groans and moans filled the space of his office as their tongues moved together expertly by now and his hands were at her hips now, holding her flush against the bulge in his slacks as he gently humped at her. She parted her mouth and then took his bottom lip between her own and sucked on it a bit, driving him absolutely feral. She then gently sunk her teeth in and he smiled as she did this.

“Oh my! I’m so sorry!” They suddenly heard and they both pulled apart when they realized they weren’t alone and his door creaked a bit indicating it had been pushed to close a bit.

“Judy?” Harry called out in confusion and she just stuck her hand in to confirm it was her. Y/N felt that her face was on fire and slid down from his desk.

“Yes, it’s me!” She responded and he chuckled.

“You can come in!” he called back, “Baby, get in front of me m’so fucking hard.” He said to her lowly and she nodded and placed herself so that the outline of his hard on wasn’t on full display. He just had to be wearing a blue suit today.

“Are you sure?” She asked.

“I’m positive.” He chuckled and she stepped back in slowly and as she saw them she smiled as she looked over both of them.

“I can’t say that I haven’t been hoping for this since the day you met.” Judy confessed with a smirk and Harry’s face went all pink and Y/N giggled timidly.

“I promise that I just got a little carried away” Harry defended nervously, “We ummm- we haven’t…like…done that ever! Well, we have before, but not in the office! Ever!” He rambled and Y/N shook her head with secondhand embarrassment as she felt the blood rush all through her face and to the tips of her ears as she looked at Judy who was laughing softly.

“It’s alright, Harry.” She assured, “Believe me when I say I have seen far worse before than some passionate kissing. This was only shocking because well, quite frankly the only other person I’ve seen in your office this late over the last four years is Tom!” She said and Harry chuckled nervously, “Never thought I’d see the day you’d have a girl in here!” She giggled and Y/N grinned upon hearing this.

“Either way, I’m sorry. It shouldn’t have happened.” He said again bashfully.

“It’s alright.” She assured again, “I will also keep this to myself, don’t you two fret.” She reassured them.

“Thank you.” Y/N said and Judy nodded.

“Ummm, is there something I can help with?” Harry asked, bringing the topic off of he and Y/N and Judy’s eyes lit up.

“Right!” She said, “I was just coming by to ask if you wanted to join my husband and I for Thanksgiving. Maybe bring Tom? Our son can’t make it this year and so we were trying to think of who might be in need of a little family time. It’s our first one alone.” She explained.

“That’s kind of you, but I’m sorry I can’t. I’m actually going to be spending it with Y/N’s family.” He said and Judy grinned wider as her eyebrows arched up.

“Oh, so this is a relationship?” She asked and Harry blushed but nodded.

“Yes,” he chuckled, “I’m… uh, quite in love with her.” He said glancing down to Y/N and she smiled up at him tenderly and then at Judy.

“Oh, you two!” Judy smiled happily and Harry and Y/N chuckled.

“Ummm, what if we stop by on Friday for dinner?” He asked Judy, “Us two and I can also ask Tom if he can come. Maybe he’ll want to bring his girl too?” He asked.

“Oh, we would love that! The more the merrier!” Judy agreed eagerly and Harry took down her address and they finalized the plan before she bid them a good night and assured them she’d see them in a few days which they agreed and soon they started to pack up.

“The one time we get a little carried away.”

“Judy won’t say anything.” Y/N said.

“I know but you were right about wanting to wait. Sorry.”

“It’s OK.” She said and tiptoed to kiss his chin and he smiled down at her, “Do your eyes still burn?” She asked him and he nodded, “Do you want me to drive?” She asked.

“Yeah, baby.”

“OK.” She smiled and soon they were off towards his place. Harry was quite happy she had driven, he tended to be so tense during his commute, but it was nice to just stare out the window and look at the city around him. He really missed England but he really loved California and now that he had Y/N staying here was even more alluring. He wanted to have her meet his family, he wanted to take her to England for Christmas, maybe even her grandparents too so that they wouldn’t be all alone. They were sweet and great fun and she knew that his own grandparents would love them and find plenty to bond over with them. Before he even realized it they were pulling up to his parking stall and he turned to her with a smile.

“You’re a great driver by the way. Might make you do it more often.” He said and she giggled.

“I definitely will if you want me to. I like driving.” She said and he leaned over and kissed her quickly.

“C’mon.” He said and they got down and carefully made their way over to the far entrance of his home. He unlocked and slid open the door before hurrying to switch on one lamp as she slipped out of her heels and put her purse down on a cabinet he had by the door. Harry immediately shrugged off his jacket and draped it over a side chair as he leaned down to untie his shoes, “Are you hungry or thirsty?” He asked.

“Not hungry, could have a drink though.” She said, “I’ll get it though, you sit. What do you want?” She asked him.

“Just whiskey, please.” He said and she headed off towards the kitchen. He had a little cocktail nook and she felt so fancy going there to prepare drinks. Harry busied himself at the record player console he had, he was crouched down looking through his vinyls to choose something.

“Neat?” He heard Y/N call out.

“Yeah, baby!” He responded as he smiled once he found his old Peggy Lee vinyl, well it was his mum’s. He had heard it once and when he moved he made sure it came with him. Harry was very passionate about rock and roll but he was well aware that jazz and blues played a pivotal part in its creation and he had a big obsession with jazz artists as well and something about Peggy Lee’s voice completely captivated him, he decided he was putting that on. Then he went to the fireplace an switched on the gas line before adding a piece of the logs he had bought and then tucked a match beneath it. The old scraps of paper he had tossed in prior started to burn quickly and he sighed in satisfaction. Finally, he plopped down on the couch as he waited for Y/N to return with their drinks. He wanted to set a more romantic mood so he leaned over and switched off the lamp now that the fire had started. The light from the kitchen still gave them a bit more light from afar, leaving them in a dim warm glow. It was only a few moments when Y/N was sashaying back into the room with a smile.

“Peggy Lee?!” She asked with excitement as she approached him.

“You know of her?” He asked with a smile.

“Baby, of course. She’s one of the label’s own! But also, one of my grandfather’s friends used to play drums for a little jazz combo and he was obsessed with her. They would watch me after school and he’d always be playing her music.” She smiled, “I grew to love her.” She said and he hummed.

“C’mere.” He said patting his lap and she smiled as she handed him his drink before she straddled his lap, “Lay one on me.” He mumbled as he perked up his lips and she giggled before kissing him quickly. They took a moment to have a sip of their drinks before looking back into each others eyes. The music and mood lighting were doing a lot for them right now. She took a moment to study over him. He was so handsome and chiseled, it was envious really. His hair was set perfectly and his big, green eyes were focused on her. She then looked over his lips and bit down on her bottom lip as he smiled at her gawking.

“You’re a complete stud.” She complimented and he chuckled timidly, “M’not joking. You’re so fucking perfect.” She hummed as she leaned in to him again and kissed him slowly, careful not to spill his or her drink as their lips met passionately she parted with a small gasp and hummed with a smile, “So dreamy.” She said as she pecked his lips again. Harry had never been complimented like this before and it made him feel a little shy, but he also loved it. Love to hear how handsome she thought he was, “God, when you look at me like that I’m sure you could get me to do just about anything.” She whispered and he smirked.

“Anything?” He asked and she nodded with her own lip bitten between her teeth now, waiting for his request.

“What do you want, baby?” She asked as she ran her free hand up and down his clothed chest, “Been working so hard lately, wanna take good care of you.” She said and he hummed.

“Want you on your knees for me. Want to stuff that pretty, little mouth with my cock.” He muttered against her lips and her eyes fluttered closed as she let out a soft little moan as their lips met hotly. She reached for his drink and pulled back quickly to lean over to the side table and place the glasses down there before she grabbed his face in her hands and kissed him hungrily as she ground herself down into her lap. His big hands settled over her ass, pushing and pulling her pliant body, guiding her movements over his throbbing erection. He started groaning into her mouth and she slid her hands down to start to loosen up his neck tie a bit and then her fingers got distracted with undoing the buttons of his dress shirt, “Fuck baby, need your mouth.” He panted and she nodded and slid down to the carpeted flier beneath them and he slouched himself a bit lower on the couch to help her be able to pull his trousers and briefs down far enough to free his aching cock. It sprang up quickly and she immediately reached for it, encasing it in her warm palm and giving it a light squeeze which made him sigh in satisfaction. She glanced up at him as she tugged downwards, his foreskin rolling down easily to reveal the dark pink, leaky tip of his cock. She licked over her lips at the sight and it made the pounding of his heart intensify with anticipation.

“Even your cock is pretty.” She said and the soft little breaths from her words had his tummy fluttering.

“Please, baby.” He sighed in impatience and just then Fever started to play and he bit down on his lip because he had no idea he needed to get a blow job to this song until his girl’s spit was slipping down the shaft of his cock.

Harry was desperate, his chest was rising and falling hard as her gentle and easy strokes, but he was dying to feel her mouth. He tossed his head back in satisfaction as she fisted over the very tip of his cock, his eyes were transfixed on the ceiling as he tried not to get built up too quickly, but he was so sensitive. They hadn’t had sex in almost three weeks, he was even busy on the weekends and had been traveling a lot, so he was really needy for her, his hips involuntarily thrust up into her fist and she looked up at his inhaling deeply, trying to keep his composure and she knew she had him. Without any warning she leaned over him and tongued at the slit at the top of his cock before sucking it and trapping it in between her lips.

Harry gasped and shot up to be able to look at her. She was already looking up at him and he started breathing heavier before he tossed his head back into the couch cushion again as his eyes fluttered closed and his mouth quirked into a satisfied smile.

Y/N also slightly smiled around his prick as she started sinked down about halfway. It made her burn from the inside out as she watched him slowly lose his composure. He struggled for a proper deep breath, his breaths were heavy and shallow. He would chance a glance down at her and groan before shaking his head and staring back at the ceiling with a grin. It made her feel so good about the job she was doing; it was so wet and sloppy and noisy. But she was very into this and that made it even more erotic for Harry; he had never been sucked off this way, in a way he could tell that the person doing it was enjoying it and it was a game changer for sure. They were so enraptured in the moment that they didn’t even hear the record end.

“I’m so close!” He suddenly gasped and she moaned around him and brought her other hand to the lower half of his shaft as she started to stroke in time with her sucks. Y/N was shocked by how quickly he was coming undone but it stroked her ego and she got even more into it. Moaning around his cock as her spit dripped down to lubricate the lower half of his cock as she started stroking a bit faster. His hips started bucking up towards her mouth as his fingers buried themselves into the couch cushions. As much as he wanted to delved into her hair and guide her over his length, she had her hair up and he couldn’t wreck it and have her show up at home with swollen lips and wrecked hair, a dead giveaway it would be.

“Oh fuck, baby!” He whispered. It was so good that all he could do was struggle to breathe, he couldn’t even moan, she was sucking the come out of his balls, he could almost feel his balls drawing up in time with her fervent sucks and he just couldn’t take it anymore, “W-want you to swallow all of my sperm.” He panted horsely and she moaned in acknowledgment and it wasn’t even ten seconds later that he was completely frozen and gasping as his warm, milky load of come erupted from his tip and flooded her mouth. She moaned yet again as she slowed her sucks and strokes, somehow tuning to the rhythm at which his body was pulsing internally. He glanced down again with a slack jaw and creased eyebrows, almost looking like he was in pain to watch her throat bobbing as she swallowed his cum. He smiled again as he started to come down from it, he was in total disbelief of how quickly he had unraveled for her. She was gentle as she worked him through it until she finally popped off of his semi hard cock and it pulsed steadily as it started to soften against his thigh. He looked down at her again and swallowed thickly before letting out a breathy laugh and she licked over her lips.

“What?” She asked before biting down on her lip nervously and he shook his head.

“That was just really, really great, baby.” He said with a smile and she grinned with pride.

“Good.” She responded as she pressed herself back onto the couch and sat beside him and he pulled her in for a kiss. He moaned as he sucked at her tongue for a few seconds before pulling away.

“Really fucking great. Never going to forget how that felt.” He said again.

“Y’always take such great care of me, wanted to return to the favor.” She shrugged, “Really like it too. Sucking you off.” She said and he groaned as he squeezed his eyes shut dramatically and she giggled.

“Gonna kill me.” He muttered.

“Hope not. Who am I supposed to suck off if you die?” She asked and he chuckled.

“Wanna make you feel good too.” He said and she shook her head.

“Nope, want it to be about you tonight. Still owe you a back rub.”

“F’you give me a back rub after that I will pass right out and how are you gonna get home?” He asked and she pouted.

“Baby, I owed you one.”

“Would your grandparents hate me if you stayed the night?”

“I don’t think so. Let me give them a call, OK? Why don’t you go have a nice hit shower and I’ll wait in the room?” She asked and he hummed before kissing her lips and he headed off to his room while she went off to the kitchen to use the phone. She didn’t lie this time, she told her grandma that Harry had a rough day and was rather tired, she would give him a shoulder rub and put him right to sleep and her grandma cooed with endearment and said something about Harry realizing that she would make the perfect wife and Y/N giggled. “Thank you for understanding.” She hummed.

“Of course, sweetheart. We’re just really happy that you’re this happy. Not that you haven’t been before, but it’s different now.” She explained and Y/N bit her lip and nodded.

“Yeah, it is.” She agreed, “I love you, gram. See you tomorrow, OK?”

“Love you.” She responded before mumbling goodnight and then they hung up. She threw out the drinks they had abandoned and then made her way into the bedroom to steal some clothes before heading over to the other bathroom and having a quick body shower. Harry still wasn’t out when she emerged so she just laid in his bed and waited just a bit longer before the water shut off and then he came back out in his sleeping pants and no shirt.

“Had a quick shower in the other bathroom.” She said to him as he looked down at her.

“No wonder the water went cold for like 10 minutes.” He said with narrowed eyes and she giggled.

“Sorry.” She laughed and he shook his head, “ Come lay down so I can get on that back rub.” She reminded and he didn’t have to be told twice. With some guidance she was able to find a lavender essence oil he had laying around somewhere and she sat right above his bum before lathering her hands up a bit and running them over his back. She lived with two older people, she was good at massages and rubs. And so when she saw Harry’s body just melt into the mattress as he hummed lowly she smiled to herself. She was gentle as she worked out any knots or bumps she felt in places where there ought to be none. She also worker her way up the back of his neck and down his jaw.

“Baby, got knots in your jaw.” She whispered with a frown.

“Yeah, I clench it a lot.” He sighed, voice mostly muffled by the mattress. She was careful as she kneaded those out and when she was done he turned his head back on its side and he peered up at her with one eye, “You’re too good to me.” He croaked out and she smiled.

“S’nothing, baby. You deserve the whole world.” She assured him, “Gonna do your lower back now and you’ll be good to go.” She said and quickly kiss his cheek and slid down to the back of his thighs and as soon as she started kneading at his lower back he moaned in delight. Once she had finished with that she noticed his eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily. She dated her fingers up his entire back before lightly scratching down all the way and he hummed. She did this a few times before he pressed himself up a bit, still in a haze.

“Oh god, gross. I’ve just dribbled all over the bed.” He mumbled sleepily and she giggled as he brought a hand up to wipe over his mouth. She got up to get the hand towel and he blotted at the stain in slight embarrassment.

“You’re fine, Harry.” She assured with a smile before taking it back to the bathroom and he just rolled onto his back, his eyes still lidded.

“Thank you.” He hummed.

“Any time. I mean that.” She added in and he smiled, “Are you hungry? I know you’re all sleepy now, but I can whip something up if you’re hungry.”

“Not really, you?” She shook her head.

“Already brushed my teeth.”

“Me too. Let’s just get into bed then.” He suggested and this time around he was the one who was cuddled into her chest. Her soft kisses to his head and shoulder were feathery and helped lull him to sleep faster than he had been able to in a good while.

Y/N liked this, taking care of him this way - she’d always felt a silent disappointment towards those women she knew were intelligent and full of agency and then just gave everything up to dote on their husbands. She had plenty of friends who dropped out of university to become housewives - it was always sad to her in a way. All that potential and for what? But she supposes she had never loved someone so much that all she wanted to do was look after them. She understood it now, it was different with Harry. Sure she was tender and sweet and loving before, but he brought it out of her in a new way. Acts of service had never really been a love language she liked too much but as she saw first hand tonight, it was nice to do something just for your lover’s sake. She hadn’t even come tonight but she didn’t even need to, she was just satisfied with how well she was able to take care of him.

It did scare her sometimes, just how much she loved him. She hadn’t been exaggerating when she told him that he could ask her for just about anything and she’d do it. Her brain was telling her that it was illogical and stupid to think that way - it would remind her that if this all failed that she would be in utter devastation. But her her heart and gut reminded her of the beauty of falling in love. Of feeling like you’re walking on air. Of not thinking so much for once and just feeling everything that love made her feel. She was reminded that her heart was safe with someone so special and wonderful, someone who changed her life in the absolute best way and she never wanted to do anything to jeopardize that. She wanted to make sure that he too felt safe and loved with her. She hoped and prayed every single day that they would make it. She really wanted them to make it.

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It was now Thanksgiving day and on this day Y/N was grateful for her grandmother’s kindness. Usually she had to be down in the kitchen at 7am helping to prep for dinner, but when Y/N’s eyes blinked open of their own accord that morning she looked at her clock and was absolutely shocked that it was nearing midday. She rushed down to apologize for sleeping in so late but she saw that her grandmother was very calmly pouring the pumpkin mix into the pie dish for the pumpkin pie.

“You didn’t wake me?” Y/N asked.

“No, sweetheart. Changed it up a bit this year so it wasn’t all that much work.” She informed.

“Oh.”

“Do you think Harry likes shepherd’s pie? Agatha from down the street told me it was a popular British meal and I wanted to make something to help him feel at home. Copied down her recipe, it only takes about an hour.” She explained and Y/N’s smile softened.

“Oh, grandma.” She hummed, “I’m sure he’ll be appreciative.” She assured her and she smiled, “What else are we having?”

“Candied yams and green bean casserole, your grandfather would have a fit if we skipped out on that.” She said and Y/N grinned, “And some other roasted vegetables.”

“OK, well I’m going to wash up and I then come down and help.” Y/N assured and her grandmother nodded. Soon she was back and out of her pajamas and she started washing vegetables as her grandmother set the pumpkin pie in the oven, she made the best pie. Dinner was at 6pm, like every night. It was around 2pm when Harry called and asked if he should bring anything, Y/N told him to just bring some wine and then she was off to get ready. They took turns cooking everything else in the oven and eventually headed up to start getting ready. They sky had already grown dark by the time Harry was knocking on the door around 5:30, Y/N knew it was him, who else could it be? She rushed down and swung the door opened with a bright smile and he just looked her over for a moment with a look of adoration.

“You look beautiful.” He said softly as he handed her a bouquet of yellow roses and she smiled and tiptoed to kiss his lips quickly.

“Thanks and you look handsome as ever.” She hummed.

“By the way, those are for your grandmother, I got you something else.”

“Something else?” She asked and he nodded with a grin, “I’ll show you later.” He said and she was a bit nervous but led him inside anyway.

“Smells amazing.” He mumbled quietly and she smiled. When she led him into the kitchen he greeted her grandmother with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and a cheerful “Happy Thanksgiving!” and her grandfather with a big hug as well.

“Please sit, we’ll bring everything out in just a minute.” Cristina, her grandmother insisted. Harry and her grandfather went over to the dining table and caught up while Y/N and Cristina each took a dish. Her grandmother was very eager to have Harry see the shepherd’s pie and it was the very first dish she brought out and he made a big deal about it, almost knowing that’s what she was hoping for.

“Oh my goodness, you really didn’t have to!” He insisted with a smile.

“I wanted to do something to remind you of home.” She explained with a kind smile, “Besides, you’re the first guest we’ve had in I don’t even know how long! Had to switch it up a bit.” She said.

“Well, thank you so much, this is very sweet of you. I can’t wait to try it.” He smiled excitedly and then glanced to Y/N who was giggling quietly. Her grandmother had a huge but harmlesscrush on Harry, it was adorable. Soon enough they were sitting at the table saying grace before they dug in. Harry also made a big fuss about the shepherd’s pie once he tried it. Insisting that whatever she had done to season the meat and veggies tasted almost identical to his grandmother’s recipe, this sent her over the moon and Y/N thought that he was just being nice, but when he went in for a second helping of it she knew he was being genuine about it. He also really enjoyed everything else there was and when her grandmother brought the pie out Harry looked to Y/N with a pained look and she giggled.

“I was hoping there was pumpkin pie. S’one of my most favorite American things ever.” He said excitedly.

“Well, hers has won a prize in our city’s fair so you can bet it’s delicious!” Y/N assured. They served themselves a slice before they got to talking and playing a card came after Harry cracked open the bottle of wine. After a good while of conversation Y/N had busied herself with packing up the left overs while Harry chatted animatedly with her grandparents.

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“Now that Y/N’s distracted,” Harry said, “Christmas is coming up and I would really love it if she could meet my family.” He explained and Cristina pouted in endearment at this. “I know we’ve only been seeing each other for a few months but she’s just so dear to me and I just know in my heart that she’s the person I want to spend my life with and I want my family to finally meet her. I talk to them about her so much, it’s only right that they meet her before we further our relationship.” He said and David smiled, “I was wondering if it would be alright for me to take her over there this Christmas?” He asked hopefully.

“Over there as in England?” Cristina asked and he nodded.

“If I have your permission everything is taken care of. We’d just need to get her a passport as soon as possible.” He chuckled nervously.

“Ummm, yes that would be alright with me.” David smiled. He was much more serious that Cristina, but he was a romantic, Y/N had told him before, he was into the big gestures and thoughtful little things, much like Harry was, “I think that’s a fabulous idea.”

“Really?” Harry asked brightly in disbelief and both he and Cristina nodded with glee, “Oh my goodness, thank you!” He beamed in excitement, “I’ll talk to her in a bit and see if she’s up for it. Also, I ummm, I want to thank you both for opening your home up to me these last few months. I’ve been here for a few years and while I have friends the dynamic is different with them than with family, you know?” He asked and they nodded, “My family is quite close so the move out here was hard, but you all remind me so much of the dynamic back at home and I couldn’t be more grateful for meeting you and Y/N, it’s been really wonderful.” He expressed and Cristina smiled.

“Oh Harry, we truly enjoy having you here! It feels like we’ve known you for ages!” Cristina expressed and he smiled.

“You know, Harry, we’ve been chatting a lot about this lately, about how fortunate it was that Y/N ended up working for you. I fear that at that point in time she was starting to give up a bit, you know? Lose heart in what she’s passionate about. And from the very first day she met you, I think she spilled a coffee or something?”

“Oh, yes.” He chuckled and they did as well.

“She was just so impressed by the way you handled things. Thank you for respecting her and supporting her. I don’t think she’s ever been happier and we’re not her parents, but we’ve raised her, her whole life, and it means the world to us to ummm-” he cleared his throat, “to finally see her being as well off as she deserves.” He trailed off a bit and Harry could see his and Cristina’s eyes gloss up a bit and it made his heart lurch.

“You’ve done such a wonderful job with her and ummm, I just love her so much.” He admitted to them with a smile before he bit his lip, “She certainly deserves the world and I will do everything I can to ensure that she knows just how much she’s worth.” He said and they both smiled.

“What’s going on here?” Y/N suddenly asked as she saw them all sharing quiet smiles.

“Oh nothing, just telling Harry thanks for being a good boyfriend to you.” Cristina said and Y/N smiled.

“Good? Best boyfriend ever.” She added in and Harry’s cheeks went all pink as she said this, “I also packed you some left overs.” She said to him.

“Oh great, thank you.” He hummed happily.

“Well, it’s still early, does anyone want a tea or a coffee.”

“I would happily take a coffee.” David said with a sigh.

“Likewise.” Harry added in.

“Y/N come help me.” Cristina said as she stood and Y/N squeezed Harry’s shoulder before heading off behind her grandmother.

She went to grab the mugs as Cristina put on the kettle to boil the water ad then Y/N started to sort out the coffee pot.

“Sweetheart?” Cristina said.

“Yes?” Y/N asked as she turned towards her grandmother with a smile.

“You’re 24 now, right?” Cristina asked and she nodded, “And Harry is?”

“28.” She said and Cristina hummed.

“So both adults.”

“Yes.” Y/N giggled, “Why, what’s this about?” She asked and Cristina smiled at her knowingly.

“He can spend the night, you know?” Cristina said and Y/N felt her entire face grow hot as her grandmother said this, “As exhilarating as it must be to have him climb up a tree and into your window like some star-crossed lovers, I think it’s much safer to just have him use the front door, no?” She asked with a smirk and Y/N covered her face with her hands as her grandmother laughed softly at her embarrassment.

“Oh my god…”

“It’s perfectly fine, your grandfather snuck into my house many times when we were younger.” She assured, “Mr. Fishburn, from across the street, tells your grandfather the next morning, every time.” She said.

“Oh god…”

“He said that he noticed it was only when Harry would come over so he started watching. But either way, your grandfather thought it was sweet that you two want to spend more time together.” Her grandmother smiled, “But I just wanted to let you know.”

“Wonderful, thank you.”

“Of course.” He grandmother grinned.

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“I still can’t believe they’ve known I’ve snuck in all these times.” Harry laughed softly about this for maybe the hundredth time since Y/N had told him about it. It was about 11pm and they were cuddled up by the fireplace just wrapped in each other as they chatted.

“I’m still so embarrassed. Mr. Fishburn is so nosy…”

“They said it’s fine. But I can’t believe you never just asked. I’ve risked my life at least six times climbing up that bloody tree.” He said through a chuckle and she laughed as well.

“Yeah, sorry baby.” She hummed and he grinned.

“You’re perfect so I forgive you.” He hummed and she smiled, “So earlier when I was talking to your grandparents?”

“Mmm-hmm?” She asked him to continue.

“I uh- I was asking them i-if, and you can say no if it’s too soon or if you just don’t want to do this,” he slipped in, “but I asked i-if it would be alright if you uh-came back t-to England with me for Christmas?” He asked and her mouth slightly dropped open.

“Wait seriously?” She asked softly and he nodded.

“I talk to my family about you all the time and have them all riled up to meet you,” he chuckled nervously, “Ummm, I just know they’re going to love you as much I do.” He said and Y/N swallowed thickly.

“I love you too and I would be honored to go with you.” She said and he was beaming now. His heart was pounding with excitement and he just surged forward and kissed her deeply before they split apart.

“Oh baby, I’m so excited!” He parted from her for a second before kissing her again and then pulling back, “We’re going to have loads of fun! I’m going to take you to all my favorite places and you’ll also get to meet some of my mates! And you’ll see why I tell you that our grandparents are the same!” And he just went on and on with excitement and Y/N was also feeling really great about getting to meet all of the important people in his life. She nodded along as he started telling her stories about people and places back home and she swore that the more and more he spoke, the more and more she fell in love with him.

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