#samholland

[tomholland1996simp]

Hi! Can u make a one shot in which reader and tom are dating and paddy has a crush on reader which makes tom jealous? Pls take your time.☺️

Jealous boy || Tom Holland

Summary: Paddy has a big crush on the reader and Tom gets jealous. And after amazing night events Tom wants to be close to the reader, but paddy wants to spend time with her.

You woke up to your boyfriend, Tom, drawing patterns on your back. The sun glistened through the blinds, the warm light hitting your bare shoulders. Tom started to place small kisses along your bare shoulder, noticing that you had started to wake up.

“Morning, baby” He kissed your head, pulling the covers up more to cover both your bodies.

“Morning” You groan tiredly, cuddling into his side even more. Last night you and Tom had an amazing time, you both went on a date for your second year anniversary. Which eventually led to him telling you that he wanted to move in together, which you agreed. Then the rest of the night you both was in the bedroom.

You finally opened your eyes looking into his brown beautiful ones. Your fingers traced his face, you slowly leaning in to give him a sweet kiss. Toms hands found your waist, deepening the kiss even more, until you pulled away. “I’m still sore” You giggled a little.

“I’m so sorry, Did I hurt you?” He panicked worryingly, he never ever wanted to hurt you and he always made sure during sex that he would make sure your alright. Tom was truly a gentlemen when it came to your time in bed, he always checked if you was okay with things always wanting your consent.

You smiled at his reaction knowing you was lucky to have someone like him. “No you didn’t, i’m okay. Just we went at it like twice and just a little sore” You peck his soft lips.

“Wanna take a shower together?” He asked with a small smirk making you slap his chest a little as he held you closer to him. However before you could answer, a knock came to the door, both of you hiding your bodies more under the covers.

Then followed someone walking in, Paddy. “Morning, sorry if I woke you up. Just wanted to tell you that Sam is making breakfast” He smiled looking at you both, luckily he didn’t realise.

“Morning, thank you Pads. We will be down in a few” You smiled softly at the boy, him returning the smile and closing the door. “Right we better get up, i’m gonna shower” You kissed Toms head standing up, earning a smack to the ass by Tom, making you squeal.

You ran into the bathroom closing and locking the door behind you, giggling when you heard Toms fists at the door. “Angel, I thought we was gonna shower together?” He whines behind the door like a child.

“Sorry Tommy, but I gotta shower quickly” You called turning on the shower, hearing him huff and walk away. “I love you” You shout to him as you entered the shower.

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“Thank you chef Sam” You placed your plate in the sink, going to wash up the dishes but he stopped you. “No it’s okay, I got it” He told you.

“Are you sure you just cooked for all of us?”

“Yeah, I’m sure paddy’s waiting for you anyways” He sends a small smirk to Tom, him rolling his eyes. “Okay, thank you” You raise your eyebrows at Tom as you was confused to what Sam had meant or why Tom even rolled his eyes. Tom just shook his head and smiled, letting you know nothing was wrong.

You smiled back dropping it and deciding to go into the garden where paddy was playing football. He set you a small touch once he had seen you, you kicking it straight back. Eventually you both started to play with the ball, trying to score into each others goals. The fifteen year old winning by two goals as you tried to tackle him.

You might’ve accidentally nudged him a bit too hard for him to fall over though. “Oh shit, sorry Paddy” You apologise helping him up by grabbing his hand. “You okay?” You asked making sure he didn’t hurt himself.

“I’m okay, it’s fine” He told you, taking your hand to help himself stand up. You both then started giggling when Paddy pulled you to the ground with him, you both landing on the grass laughing. Tom came walking into the garden having heard all the fun you was both having. Even though his brother was fifteen and he knew you would never go for him, he still got jealous.

Tom knew about Paddy’s crush on you, before you started dating you were both best friends. Paddy always went on about you, he always said how much he fancied you. And when you and Tom started dating he acted like he still didn’t like you, but deep down inside he did.

“Haha! That’s what you get” Paddy laughs standing up going to run, you chasing after him. You then grab his arm pulling him over trying to push him to the floor, failing miserably as he got out of your grip.

“Paddy come back here!-Oh hi Tommy” You smile up at your boyfriend placing a kiss on his lips, you confused when he didn’t kiss you back. “You okay?” You asked him, running a hand through his curls.

He grabbed your hand stopping your actions after, “yeah, i’m fine. Looks like you and Paddy are having fun” He jealously says.

“Someone’s jealous” You tease him, knowing when he gets jealous over something little. It was kinda cute.

Tom looked at you acting as if he wasn’t jealous. “Jealous? Haha. Why would I be jealous? Not like paddy has a crush on you or anything-why would I care? Jealous? No i’m fine” He rambled and you chuckled at him.

“Y/n wanna play on the playstation?” Paddy came over and asked, you nodding your head dragging your jealous boyfriend along with you.

You all sat in the living room whilst Paddy put on a fighting game, Tom cuddled into your side, not wanting to let you go. This wasn’t new to you, Tom would be extremely touching and clingy after a night of sex or even when he was jealous. You grew used to it by now, you liked it. Sometimes you could be like that, however that’s when you both was alone. You was at his family house this time, so you didn’t want to seem too clingy around them.

“Haha I won!” Paddy yelled out, shaking your shoulders a little as he done a victory dance. You both had been playing for an hour now, you both were drawing. This being the last fight to see who would win.

You both focused on the game, you ignoring Tom when he tried to speak to you. When it came to stuff like this you was very competitive, you wanted to win. “YESSS!” You scream, Paddy’s character falling over letting you know he’s knocked out. Paddy huffed out knowing he had lost in defeat.

Tom was now sitting next to you on his phone, scrolling through instagram. “Don’t be a sore loser Paddy, you know i’m better” You tease the boy, earning a small smile. “Come here, good game” You told him arms open as he moved closer to hug you, you kissed him on the head, Tom watching every move. Paddy’s cheeks were bright pink when you had pulled away.

“Good game” He smiled shyly, giving you a small kiss on the cheek and turning off his game, running away. You then turned to Tom seeing him with an angry expression.

“Cuddle?” You ask with a happy smile but he ignored the offer brushing your arms off him. “No?” You ask again.

“Why don’t you keep playing with my brother?” He scoffs a little, jealously kept bubbling in him and he didn’t know why.

“Tommy this isn’t about me playing games with your brother is it?” You laugh a little, seeing him being serious made you stop. Was he really jealous over you being close to his fifteen year old brother and your twenty-three years old. “You can be really silly, you know. Babe, I love you so much. Your really getting jealous that i’m close to Paddy? I think of him as my little brother too, well the one I never had. He’s fifteen Tommy, I know about his crush on me, of course I do. I just don’t want him to like get upset if I don’t spend time with him.” You tell Tom.

“I’ve always wanted to have a great bon with your brothers as I know how much they mean to you. And me being close to your youngest one won’t change a thing, baby” You opened your arms again and this time he goes into them.

Tom pulls you down with him to lay on the sofa, “I know, I know. I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m jealous. It’s weird, just wanted to spend time with you and I know Paddy likes you. Sorry for being jealous” He pecked your lips.

“It’s okay, don’t apologise. It’s kinda cute” You giggle a little, you both lay there enjoying the comfortable silence.

“Hey y/n?!” Paddy called from upstairs.

“No Paddy, she’s busy sleeping now. Leave me and my girl be” Tom whined tightening his grip on you as you burst out laughing.

I need more requests, I don’t like this either.

[hollandtwins22]

Premiere | H.H|

The requests open :)

Summary: Harry and you have a long-distance relationship, they see each other little and one opportunity was to see each other at the NWH premiere but sometimes the plans don't go the way you want

Words: 1,309

Harry Hollnd x reader

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Today had been a terrible day, I had failed two subjects, they have not paid me at my work, my parents scolded me for cras the car yesterday and to finish I had argued with my boyfriend; we were supposed to meet in Los Angeles for the premiere of Spiderman No Way Home after almost five months . Harry lived in London but most of the time he spent with Tom from city to city, instead I was a simple law student living in Germany. We had met on the Spiderman Homecoming press tour by accident, I had thrown the camera at him when some fans pushed me while I was just passing by on the street, fortunately his camera and I were fine, I invited him for an ice cream to apologize and from that moment I knew that he was going to change my life completely, we had been dating for three years and we could see each other whenever we could and this time was the exception.

"Harry, I'm really sorry," I said on the other end of the line.

" we haven't seen each other for five months," you could see how angry and disappointed.

''I know but it's not my fault, understand me.

"No, you understand me, do you know when we are going to see each other again?"

''No.''

-''¡Exactly! You spend Christmas and New Years with your family, in January I travel again with Tom until I don't know when and you graduate that same month. I don't know if I can go to your graduation.

''¿rReally? But you promised Harry.

"If like you promised to come."

''But it is not my fault! I don't have money and you know well that I don't like you to pay me nothing

''Know? I don't know if this works anymore.

"What?" I said surprised, I felt like my heart was going to break at any moment.

''I don't know if ours relationship works, we both have different life plans and I don't think we can work.

"Are you breaking up with me?"

"I don't want to but ...

''You know what? Go to hell.

I hung up and threw my cell phone on the bed while the tears started to come out, I felt a pain in my chest and the lack of air, I sat on my bed and began to breathe but the tears would not stop coming; my mom ran up the stairs and looked at me worried.

"Honey, what happened?"

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I ran my hands through my hair as I paced back and forth. Tom and Zendaya were coming into the room while laughing but they stopped when they saw me.

“What happened?” Asked Tom.

"I think yn and I are done."

“What?” Zendaya looked at me in surprise.

''We discussed why he won't be able to come to the premiere and I told him that maybe ours relationship wasn't going to work.

''¿¡You did what?!

"I know Tom," I said walking around the room, "I'm an idiot but I miss her '' I looked at them'' but I think it's for the best, we won't see each other for several months, it's better to finish before we get hurt more."

They both looked at me without knowing what to say, I knew they were judging me but I didn't want our relationship to become toxic and tired.

''Don't their look at me like that, they make me feel worse''

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"Are you pack everything?" My mother asked for the tenth time.

"Yes," I closed the suitcase, "I'll be fine."

"I'm worried you're going to Los Angeles alone."

''I'm 21 years old mom, plus Sam will be there waiting for me.

A few days had passed since my fight with Harry, Tom called me two days later along with Sam to convince me to go to the premiere and I told him the same as Harry, that I had no money but he did not care, I refused receive money , but they had both already bought my plane ticket and paid for my hotel nights.

"Okay," I smile.

I looked at my cell phone and I had a photo with Harry, I was sitting on his lap while he kissed me on the cheek, that day was the twins' birthday and I had traveled to London, Nikki took that photo at the beginning of the party, I missed him.

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I had arrived in Los Angeles 14 hours after , I was very tired and all I wanted was to sleep but I could barely change for the premiere, luckily Sam was already waiting for me when I arrived, he received me with a big hug.

“Ready for the best premiere of your life?” Sam said, loading my bags.

"Sam I've been to five," I laughed.

"Well this will be the sixth best."

I smiled and shook my head as we walked to the car, I was nervous I was afraid of how Harry would react.

"He doesn't suspect anything," Sam said, as if he had read my mind, "even though he's in a bad mood, he yelled at me twice and he never yelled at me."

"Sorry Sam."

"Don't worry," he said, raising the suitcases to the car, "when he sees you, he'll be the same Harry as always."

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And now he was here, a few feet from the red carpet; I was nervous but Harrison calmed me down, Harry hadn't seen me yet because he had to go to an interview with Tom, at any moment they would arrive at the premiere and I was worried about his reaction. We started walking and I said hello to Tuwaine who I had not seen until now, we stopped in the crowd to wait for Tom who had told us that he had arrived a few minutes ago

fans began to shout louder , a few steps came Tom entering and behind Harry, the older Holland approached with a smile; he hugged Sam and then me.

"He'll be happy," he whispered to me before pulling away and hugging Harrison; Then I noticed a look on me, it was him, he looked at me surprised and confused. He stopped recording as soon as he saw me, the camera was pointed down, I'm sure Tom would kill him later, we both looked at each other for a few seconds without knowing what to say.

"Harry!" Someone shouted, he turned to see Tom's bodyguard waiting for him to continue recording, he sighed.

"I didn't expect our reunion to be like this."

"it's because there are a lot of people," said Harrison.

We continued walking until we stopped again on a part of the carpet where they took pictures of Tom, he made a sign to his brothers to take pictures with him; both twins got closer and the photographers started doing their work, one of them looked at me.

"Yn!" A photo with your boyfriend and brothers-in-law!

I wanted to refuse but it was too late, Harrison had pushed me, I looked at him angrily and then I looked at the brothers; Tom stepped aside to put me between Harry and him, this was awkward since he didn't know if we were still a couple.

"You look beautiful," he looked at me and I did the same; I sae his eyes and I smiled like a fool in love and my cheeks were red.

Fans and photographers started yelling at that interaction, Tom and Sam just laughing. After those photos we started walking towards the room where the movie would be but someone grabbed my hand, I stopped and turned to see my favorite curly.

"Hi," he said.

''Hello

"I'm sorry," we both said at the same time causing us both to laugh.

—Don't, forgive me, I'm selfish. I shouldn't have told you that our relationship couldn't work because it can work. We have been three years together and we overcome many things, it is just that I was stressed, angry, forgive me and n, I love you and I do not want us to end - I hold my hands in his '' you are the love of my life and I never want to have you away from me more, I promise I'll do my best to make this work ...

He was rambling a lot so I just kept quiet him with a kiss; He smiled in the middle of the kiss and I did the same, I ran my hands through his hair and drew him closer to me, he hugged me around the waist, his lips tasted like mint, he always chewed a gum before anything event that, we both separated and I hugged him; He put his head on my neck.

"After after, you and I will spend time in the room."

I laughed.

"I accept." That said, we kissed again.

[harryscuppatealove]

Harry in a hoodie

[gingerbeardmansim]

These are the Holland’s. From left to right is Sean Holland, who became one of my best friends, his dad, Sam Holland, one of his older brothers, Emilio Holland, little Luis Holland who was soon to age up, and the mother that always seemed like she was pregnant, Makenna Holland (Makenna is a creation of one of my favorite Sims creators, @thelastairsimblr​ ) Their oldest son, D’Andre Holland was a young adult when I moved to Henford, and he had already moved in with his boyfriend, Imran Watson, whom we will meet later.

Sam and Makenna moved here from Oasis Springs when their two oldest were young. Makenna at first was not keen on the idea of living in the country, but she soon adjusted and they began having more kids. (She is currently pregnant with their 5th) Their quiet, little family that grows as each year passes, is about to get another revelation.

They live over the bridge in one of the largest plots of ground here on Henford, and one of the biggest and oldest houses.

Now let’s visit their son, D’Andre over at the Watson home.

[cunaeparker]

hi could i request smt for harry holland? maybe u guys are best friends but he really likes u. the story is just him pining over u and loving all the things u do (like maybe ur just studying or laughing but his so enchanted by u) and its super sweet and cute. it ends w him finally just giving u a little kiss bc he couldnt contain his feelings anymore? thank you!

sure ! i dont really write for harry holland that often so this is gonna be new :) this doesnt rly follow what u asked kinda but we’re gonna see how it turns out

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In Which They Race a Blue Staffy | H. Holland 

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Spending time together on weekends wasn't an uncommon thing for both Harry Holland and Y/N Y/L/N.

Usually, it was spent editing Harry's films, arguing with his brothers on matters that couldn't be less important, helping Sam cook meals for the family, and studying; Y/N wanted to be a nurse and the hours she had to put into school were gruelling, so Harry figured that she might as well have a study-buddy — which was him.

Honestly, he didn't understand the terms whatsoever, because he had to quiz her on things like 'mycoplasma gallicepticum,' and other really tough names that he could barely pronounce. But in the end, he didn't mind.

She was his everything.

As much as he hated the fact that she was blissfully unaware of it, he still liked how he could admire her from afar.

The way she smiled was entrancing, because occasionally, in an instance where they just finished going over an exhausting set of slides with eighty terms, the way her lips twisted up into a fully genuine smile was mesmerizing. Her nose would wrinkle and her eyes would gleam in nothing other than unadulterated relief, relieved laugh rasping from the back of her throat as she slammed her laptop closed and leaned forward to rest her head on Harry's shoulder.

She was gorgeous without trying and it drove Harry mad.

And that's where he found himself now, watching her study yet again, observing how her eyebrows would furrow and knit together when there was a particularly nasty term on her Google Slide. She bit her lip and frowned for a moment, pausing — most likely thinking of something important because she never hesitated — before typing away furiously. She was most likely copying and pasting more accessible information onto another slide and pondering on whether or not her professor would find out where she got her information.

Harry couldn't help the laugh that escaped his throat at the thought.

Y/N's frown etched deeper into her face at the sudden interruption, looking up at him irritably through her lashes. "What?"

"Nothing," Harry said, lips twitching up into a smirk. "You look really 'in the zone' right now."

She gazed him for a moment, before sighing and going back to her notes yet again.

"Yeah, well, that tends to happen when you're in med school," she mumbled, looking at her splayed open textbook beside her and typing in some new terms. Her eyes were darting back and forth, brain obviously at hard work, and again, Harry couldn't help but to feel a swell of admiration. She was brilliant.

"Harry?"

Her lips were moving, but she was probably just mouthing something silently to herself. Yeah, that's it. She's mumbling. It's endearing, watching her work. Harry smiled softly, watching her as he flicked absentmindedly through the pages of written notes in her binder —

"Harry!"

Harry's head whipped up, a sudden surge of embarrassment flooding his veins. A small bit of red crawled up onto his cheeks. "Yeah?"

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "I asked you something."

"What was it?"

Y/N looked at him for a moment again, gaze slightly accusatory though confused — but Harry wasn't alarmed. She had been going at it for hours and all Harry had done was read the terms out loud and scroll through his phone.

"I asked you if you wanted to go to the park with Tessa later," Y/N said. "But only if Tom allows it, of course. He holds onto that dog like a fucking child."

Harry laughed. "I've never heard truer words."

Y/N's lips twitched up into a smile, a true, genuine smile that only came from doing something rewarding like studying for hours on end. Harry's pulse quickened.

"Alright, then," she said brightly, all traces of irritation gone from her voice. She got up from Harry's bed with a huff. "Do you wanna go now?"

"N-Now?" Harry stammered, grimacing at the way his voice seemed to turn on him, "like, right now?"

Y/N smirked. "Yes, Holland, now." She gave him a look and began sorting her papers that were splayed all over his bed. "We only have a few hours left of daylight, and I wanna see the sunset."

"Okay, but you know you're gonna have to get past Tom first -"

Y/N chuckled. "C'mon, Harry. He loves me. I'm sure we'll be able to bring Tess."

Harry couldn't ignore how his heart clenched a little bit at the mention of his brother loving her, but with a small smile, handing over the papers sprawled out on his side of the bed, he said, "I'm sure we'll get through to him."

Y/N hummed in agreement.

"Yeah," she shrugged, "though I still don't understand how he's so attached to that damn dog."

"It's Tom," said Harry amusedly. "He gets attached to things the literal moment he looks at it."

"Very true, very true."

They packed up her notes and laptop for a few more minutes, and miraculously, with only a few pleads and a brisk kiss on the cheek from Y/N (Harry really couldn't ignore how his jaw clenched then), they were off with Tessa at the park a few minutes away from their home.

Conversation ebbed and flowed from topic to topic as they strolled leisurely. Y/N was smiling in that entrancing way of hers, Tessa was practically cutting off the circulation to Harry's hand because she kept trying to bound away and his hand was wrapped pretty tightly around her leash, and the golden glow of dark purples and pinks and oranges doused the park, taking his breath away.

It was gorgeous, but as he glanced to the side of him and watched Y/N gaze at the sky with nothing other than child-like wonder, mouth slightly agape and hands shoved in her Cambridge hoodie, he realized that the only thing more beautiful than the sunset was the girl standing awe-struck in front of him.

But with a particularly shrill bark from Tessa that made Harry's ears ring, the moment was over and he was back to the ground. He frowned. She was so ethereal, and he didn't want to take his eyes off her — but alas, the dog had to be tended to.

Y/N laughed and leaned down, face-to-face with Tessa, hands on her knees. Tessa bounded up and licked her face — making her laugh warmly again.

"You need to run around, Tess?" she sung, bouncing up and down slightly and making the dog jump too, completely happy in that certain dog-like way that made Harry realize: humans did not deserve dogs. Y/N smiled and pet Tessa behind her ears, reaching down to unclasp her leash.

Y/N turned to Harry with a look of mirth. "Wanna see how fast she goes?"

Harry shrugged, trying not to get too entranced in the way the golden sun washed her face with light. His lips twitched up into a smirk and he crossed his arms.

"Bet you're slower."

Y/N's eyebrows furrowed and her mouth fell open, though she regarded him with amusement.

"No shit," she snorted. "She's a fucking pitbull. How am I supposed to compete with that?"

Harry shrugged again. "Try harder?"

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "OK, do you really wanna see how fast I can go?"

Harry gave himself a mental high-five. He knew she couldn't resist a challenge; she's too competitive. Harry shifted and tilted his head up with a little smirk, goading her.

"Yes, I do, actually," he said, voice laced with challenge.

Y/N bit her lip and bobbed on her feet for a moment, obviously pondering on whether or not she should race a pitbull. Her brows furrowed, but with a small nod of her head, a set look in her eyes appeared.

"I'll do it," she reasoned, "but only if you run with me."

"Done," said Harry confidently.

"Perfect."

Y/N looked to Tessa, who was still bounding and whining, desperate to be set free. She smiled at the dog, and looked at Harry with something he couldn't quite place, competitiveness, maybe — but only before letting go of the dog.

She began sprinting off with a trill of laughter, shrieking happily as her legs pounded quickly on the soil.

"Hey!" cried Harry indignantly, a little offended at her cheating though he still set off seconds behind her with a loud laugh. "You're a bloody cheat!"

"And you're bloody slow!"

Tessa was metres in front of her and Harry was already catching up. He could hear her heavy breathing and it was already declared that both of them lost because Tessa was already at the small thicket of trees and Harry and Y/N were a good thirty metres behind her, but, that made it even better — because now, it was a competition between the both of them.

Harry could hear Y/N's heaving breaths pick up as her legs pounded harder, and though she had a good five second start, he was already catching up to her.

"Hey!" he called, "you're rubbish!"

"Says the one -" a heave of breath, "behind me!"

Harry let out a laugh, getting closer to her now. He could reach out and touch her hair if he wanted to.

"Not anymore, you tw—"

Suddenly, his foot landed in a small hole. He cried out in pain and twisted his ankle, falling forward and reaching out blindly for the only thing to stop him from falling face-first — Y/N. He shrieked and grabbed onto her sweater, and with a scream from her and a gasp from him, they came tumbling down in a heap of sweaty limbs and pounding hearts.

"Hey!"

"You fucking cretin, how did you not see that hole?"

"It's small! And it's not my fault, if you weren't so slow I wouldn't have tripped into you!"

"It's not 'my fault?' You're the one that fell into me!"

Harry went to say something else, eyes narrowed and ready to retort, but only until he noticed the position they were in. His heart nearly stopped and he sucked in a breath.

His arms were above her head (that of which was glaring at him irritably), and his legs were tangled with hers. His chest was pressed against hers and he could feel the racing of her heart. It was close, too close, and with his sudden silence, Y/N seemed to notice the compromising position they were in, too. Her eyes widened and Harry swore he could feel her heart rate pick up a tenfold.

His eyes darted from where his hands were planted to her face, too scared to gaze at her lips in fear of her noticing because she's so goddamn analytical and she could probably read the look on his face right now, God, she definitely can, because her eyes are fluttering closed and she's leaning forward, hands reaching up to probably pinch his cheek —

No, her hands are cupping his face and she's getting closer than ever, he can smell her — the overwhelming scent of mint, mixed with dirt and grass and a little bit of blood (ashamedly).

Harry's heart seemed as if it wa going to burst out of his ribcage now.

"Y/N?" he asked quietly, unconsciously leaning forward. "What are we — mmph."

She's kissing him. Her lips are on his. Y/N's kissing him.

Harry's eyes widen at the suddenness of it all. His heart is now hammering at an inhumanly fast pace and he's positive he's going to pass out. It's not him who initiated it, it's her, who always laughed with him, cried with him, and filmed with him — who was always there and held the promise of always.

She was always there for him. He was her everything, too.

With that thought in mind, Harry smiled against her lips, teeth against teeth, leaning forward to touch their foreheads. A silent gesture of affection. He propped himself up a bit more and tangled his fingers in her hair, loving the way her breath hitched even though her eyes remained closed.

"Harry?"

"Yes?"

Her breath was fanning against his lips. Her hands were trembling against his cheekbones.

"I love you."

There was no hesitance in her words. It was genuine.

Genuine like her smile Harry fawned over so often, genuine like their feelings towards one another... no reluctance. Fact.

Harry smiled. Her pressed his lips to hers again. "I love you too."

Y/N smiled.

It was more radiant than any other one he had seen; more radiant than any other one had had memorized and replayed in his head. She was glowing, like the sunset now turned to dark twilight, and there was one thing repeating in his mind.

She loved him, too.

She loved him.

[valangel]

Hey guys,my request are open.

I write for:

Tom Holland

Peter Parker

Vinnie Hacker

Corpse Husband

Aaron hull

Troy Zarbra

And many more.🏃💕

Feel free to send me a message or send questions guys!

[anjalika03]

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[somedayholland36]

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