Oh gods I just have one of the Cuttest blurbs request (I think so):
H and his lovie are at a meadow having a picnic and later on she’s on his lap and he’s starts reading her a romantic type of book. Just pure fluff :))
i’m going to cry this concept has my heart :((
Finally, the rain had stopped
Every day for the past week the sky had weeped in bucket fulls, meaning that you’d been stuck inside with Harry all of that time. Now you two normally aren’t phased by the rain but this weather was combined with hailstorms and Harry didn’t feel comfortable letting you out in it.
The sun was smiling today. So was Harry.
“What’s got you so happy?” You asked, as you continued to wash the dishes in the sink with the hot and soapy water. You’d both just had a lovely homemade smoothie bowl to start your lush morning.
“Just you,” Harry smirked and moved closer to you to lean against the counter, “in fact, i’m going to take you out on a date today.”
“Oh you are, are you?” You smirked, finishing the last of the dishes and placing them off to the side.
“Yes so go and get your cute bum ready.” He slapped your behind as you left the room, causing you to flip him the bird in humour.
••••
The meadow was peaceful.
Life couldn’t get any prettier than this. Whilst Harry would argue that you were prettier, he couldn’t doubt that his surroundings were ethereal.
The field was covered in wild flowers. Sky blues, lavender purples, rosy pinks and sherbet lemons painted the dainty flowers that danced with the wind. As far as you could see there were fields of green, colour and trees. It was the most beautiful nowhere.
There was nothing but you and your lover.
The white picnic blanket had been laid and you took your seat upon it in one corner, as Harry sat in the opposite. Behind him you could see the outline of distant mountains, with snow cuffing their peaks, but all you could focus on was the man sat in front of you.
He delicately opened the picnic basket and passed you a paper plate, along with plastic cutlery.
“How classy.” You teased, sitting back against your calves as Harry lay on his side with his elbow holding him up.
“Only the best for my girl,” he laughed and pulled out the rest of the belongings, “now would m’love like a ham and pickle sandwich or a peanut butter and jam sandwich?”
He knew he didn’t really have to ask, already placing your sandwich of choice, PB & J obviously, on your plate, but being the gentleman he was being for the day he had to ask.
“That’s a silly question.”
The selection of other foods welcomed you before long your plate was stacked high with goodies; sausage rolls, pork pies, vegetables, hummus and fruit. You didn’t wait for Harry to fill his plate up before scoffing your food down, letting out a delightful moan as you did so.
“That good hmm?” Harry laughed at your pleasurable facial expressions.
“That’s a mean sandwich,” you noticed Harry was watching you with a humorous expression, “what?”
“C’mere.” He waved his hand for you to come closer. You leant forwards on your hands and knees, reaching close to his face. His hand gently came up to your lips and stroked away the jam that had been stamped onto your face. He didn’t let you return to your place before you gave him a ridiculous number of kisses.
••••
It was later, now.
The sun was descending in warm colours and it lit up your skin in gold.
You were so full from your picnic and now your head was laid upon Harrys stomach, your body at a right angle to his. One of his hands was being used to run patterns through your hair, whilst the other held a copy of a book he was reading. You had no clue what it was about. You didn’t care. Listening to his voice as you lay in a beautiful field was just perfect.
It wasn’t until this particular moment that you were really listening, feeling Harry’s hand still as he spoke.
“There is no happiness like that of being loved by your fellow-creatures, and feeling that your presence is an addition to their comfort.”
You knew he was looking at you.
Slowly, you turned and you were proved right. Harry’s eyes were full of love and you liked to think yours reflected the same way.
Neither of you had to speak to know the three little words that you could say.
Helloooo! I’m M and I’m new to to your blog! Your older Harry series is just…ugh to love 😩
I’m going to need more blurbs because they’re just so heartwarming 💛
Omg hi thank you🥺 I’m so happy u love him and their story thank you🥺 I promise I’m going to write some blurbs for them I have the first one planned out I just need to get to it!!
Once you get this you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly, and send it to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable). SPREAD POSITIVITY! ♡
not my wife being all sweet now. but thank you gorgeous. this is a loaded ass question umm…..
1. my boobs i suppose
2. i’m kind/understanding
3. don’t want to toot on my own horn but i think i’m funny
4. people say i have a beautiful smile, so let’s do that
Enemies to lovers, brother’s friend to lovers (if that makes sense), soulmates, strangers to lover, best friend to lover,
brothers best friend hits different
like the constant sneaking around behind the brothers back uggghhh. it would be fun to do this trope and then make them become enemies for some reason only to then become lovers again right?!
I’m doing fine! Stressed bc my grades are shut right now and I’m trying to get some assignments in from the week I missed but other than that I’m goooddd!!! How are you??
