YAH STEPH GO YOU!! Congrats on 1.3k! Can I get a 27 with Hazzy and the military AU? You know why 😉 Love you friend!!
AH IM SO HAPPY FOR U VIC FRICK U DESERVE LOVE AHH anyways here’s the blurb you asked for:
It’d been months, truly. Months since you had last seen Harrison. He was stationed somewhere much too far away for you to visit, but the two of you were powering through. You were exclusive but not official; Harrison had told you that he didn’t want to make anything official until he was able to take you on a proper date and that doing otherwise would be wrong and unchivalrous. But that didn’t stop you from texting when it was possible, sending packages, and writing letters to each other.
A couple days ago he’d told you that he’d have time for a phone call. It’d be the first one, or at least the first call time that he used on you. As the day and the time approached you felt butterflies start to build up in your stomach. You weren’t sure whether you wanted to be on your phone or not while waiting for the call so you sat on your bed, staring at where it sat, face up, while waiting for the screen to light up with his contact. Anytime that you got a notification you felt your heart jump a little bit only to see that it’s a snapchat notification or something of the sort- either way, it wasn’t important at the moment.
Finally it rings. Consistent vibrating against your sheets that makes your heart leap and your stomach drop. You pick up your phone, unplugging it as you slide across to answer it.
“Hi,” You say after a second or two. It’s short and mostly air but you can’t stop yourself from smiling when you hear Harrison’s voice on the other side.
“Hey.”
Talking was a little weird. You’d gotten so used to texting and writing letters when you could think about what you were saying.The conversation had started to slow about forty minutes in.
“Are you okay?” Harrison speaks when you hadn’t replied to what he last said.
“Hm? What?”
“Are you good? Everything alright over there?” He repeats.
“Oh. Yeah yeah. I’m fine I’m just-” You trail off.
“Nervous?”
“Yeah. A little nervous. That’s a good word for it” You day with a chortle.
“I would say there’s no reason to be but I think that’d be mildly hypocritical of me” He laughs at the end and you feel a smile pull at your lips.
“Harrison?”
“Yes, darling?” Your stomach flutters.
“Do I make you nervous?”
You didn’t need a reply to know his answer but the tone and airiness of his voice only further confirms it.
“That is information that I refuse to disclose”