Hmm you should write a blurb about Harry & Evie! And maybe like Harry realising the person he's dating is 'the one' because Evie loves sitting on her lap/giving cat cuddles. Lots of fluff! Xx
(Ahhh this one really got me in my feelings. I hope you like it lovie!)
Harry’s not sure why.
But today he’s suddenly certain.
She’s the one.
It comes to him at what might be the oddest time. Not whenthey’re all wrapped up in each other, laying tangled underneath their sheetslate at night; or when she stops by the studio with his favourite green drinkin tow, knowing that he’s worked himself too hard for the day and that he needsa break.
He realizes it when she’s curled up on his sofa when hecomes home from the grocers, her thick woolen sock clad feet propped up on the coffeetable as she hums and coos absentmindedly. At first he’s suspected that she’swatching yet another compilation video of adorable animals, as she’s known todo when she gets bored. But as he comes closer he realizes that it’s Evie who’sthe centre of her attention. The small cat purring and chirping at hercontently, weaving around on her lap, unable to stay still as she soaks upevery ounce of attention.
“Y’happy to see me Evie? Missed me did you?” she hums. Evie’sstrutting over her lap and along the couch cushions while she keeps meowingloudly, her purrs rumbling as she nuzzles into Y/N’s thigh, making her gigglesoftly when the cat moves up and nudges the side of her stomach.
It’s not that they haven’t bonded before, with how much timeY/N spends at his place they’ve crossed paths many times prior to this. But there’ssomething different about today, how Evie doesn’t stop mewling for attention. Evengoing so far as to stand up on her hind legs, one of her paws propped up on Y/N’sshoulder. The other bats at her cheek, eliciting a stream of giggles from hisgirlfriend as she scritches between the insistent kitten’s ears, cooing to thesmall bundle about how much a sweetheart she is.
“Such a sweet girl aren’t you Evie. Just a right lil cutiearen’t you?” She coos, giggling even more when the kitten meows almost inaffirmation, moving to sit in her lap. She’s clearly become besotted with thesmall bundle, just like he has with her; and he honestly can’t see anyone elsein her place, doesn’t want to really. “S’cute, just like your dad.”
Though simple, the sentiment makes Harry feel even morelovestruck. He hesitates in the hallway, not wanting to ruin the sweet momentof his favourite girl snuggled up with Evie, knowing that the second he comesin the room the small cat will come bounding over to him.
But he’s been standing there a while, and he’s almostcertain that the ice cream Y/N insisted that he pick up is already close tomelting. So, he carefully pads into the room, bending over the couch to press akiss to the top of Y/N’s head as he passes the sofa.
“Got everythin’ f’dinner love. I’ll get started on it,” hemurmurs. She turns to look up at him, her smile still almost dazzling to himeven after all this time. Y/N idly rubs between Evie’s ears as he speaks; thesmall bundle merely blinking up at the older man, letting out a tiny squeakbefore she finally stops kneading at Y/N’s thighs and settles down, resting herface on her tiny paws as her eyes begin to close.
“Not even so much as a hello.” Harry teases, making Y/N gigglesoftly as she just shrugs, gently running her fingers along Evie’s sleek coat, hersoft purrs rumbling through the room. “Right turncoat she is.”
“Just wanted attention from the first person she saw H, that’sall.” She murmurs, and he can’t help but beam, knowing that Y/N’s only sayingthat to cushion his ego.
“I really love you.” He murmurs, his voice so soft that Y/Ncan hardly make out what he says, looking slightly confused. Before she canquestion him, he steals another kiss, his free hand coming to give Evie a quickstroke before he reluctantly pulls back.
“’M just so happy to come home t’you… to the both of you.”
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