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Anonymous asked:

hi lovely can you do “It’s raining, we shouldn’t leave the house.” with haz please💛

sunshinesteviee answered:

sldfjk it’s raining here today and i need this

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You woke up early on Saturday morning, only to hear the sound of raindrops steadily hitting the windowpane. Rainy days were your favorite, and you planned to make the most of it… by not leaving the house. Preferably not even leaving your bed. It was still warm underneath the covers, so you burrowed yourself even further into the blankets as you turned over to snuggle in closer with your boyfriend.

Harrison was barely half-awake, his pretty blue eyes shielded slightly by his long eyelashes. One side of his mouth pulled up into a smile, arm circling around your waist to pull you in closer. He nudged his nose into your hair, letting out a content sigh before mumbling softly, “Mmm g’mornin’, babe.”

“Mornin’, love,” you whispered back, pressing your cheek against his bare chest, scooting in as close as you possibly could to feel all of his warmth. Your legs tangled with his underneath the sheets, impossibly intertwined. Fingertips tracing shapes against his skin, you whispered again, “‘s raining today, we shouldn’t leave the house.”

You could feel Harrison smile as he pressed a kiss to your forehead, “Sounds good to me, love.”

It was only a matter of time before the sleep was pulling you back under. Still awake, Harrison traced small shapes against the small of your back, one of his hands coming up to play with your hair lightly. There was barely any light in the room, the storm clouds outside blocking the sun, but he was still sure that you had never looked prettier.  

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#asdfghjkjhgfds#need me some of that#thanks for the blurb i love it💛#blurb rb
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Trust, Respect, and Sacrifice Chapter 13.5 (Harrison’s POV)

Alrighty guys, as promised, here is a half chapter in Harrison’s POV!! Let me know what you think, sorry it’s so short!

Word Count - 1415

Warnings - Angst and that is literally it. Sorry.

Special thanks to @stuckonspidey for this lovely moodboard!

It wasn’t supposed to happen the way that it did. Harrison knew something was wrong the second the smoke bombs hit the ground. Tom’s eyes widened as he realized it too, both of them jumping out of their seats to rush through the cloud. The fog was thick though, making them bump into each other a few times. And by the time they got through it, their eyes were watering and they were coughing, Harrison could barely make out your figure, a hand over your mouth as you were being dragged away from him. Every single one of his nightmares was coming true.

His heart thudded weakly in his chest and his limbs felt heavy as he forced himself onto the stage and behind the curtain where he’d last seen you. It was difficult for him to keep pursuing you, his body, or rather his own broken heart, screaming at him to stop and give up. But he continued anyway. Tom nearly broke the back door to the stage down, taking the lead, stopping in defeat only when he entered an alleyway, watching as a sleek black car sped off into the setting sun. Harrison had never failed at his job more than he did that day, and he wished he could focus only on his failure for the day, but his heart stopped in his chest as he realized that he’d lost you.

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#dude no#omg why#idk what to say#asddfghjkl#they better#asdfghjkjhgfds#ho ; fic#tagged
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Trust, Respect, and Sacrifice Chapter 13

Hello, my lovelies! It’s Saturday! I just wanted to let you guys know that there will be a half chapter of sorts coming out on Wednesday and it will be from Harrison’s POV! Anyway, hope you enjoy this! Only 1.5 more chapters after this and the Epilogue!!

Word Count - 3354

Warnings - ANGST!, Swearing probably, Slight NSFW themes, I think that’s it

Thanks to @harryrholland for the moodboard!

Sunlight broke through the windows, making your eyes slowly blink open slowly, your eyelashes tickling your face as they fluttered open. Birds could be heard, chirping softly to one another in the distance and as you stretched, a frown pulled at the corners of your lips. Turning over and feeling the bed, you were disappointed to find it empty, save for yourself, and cold. You were used to being left in bed alone, but somehow it hurt far more when Harrison was the one abandoning you. Chewing on your bottom lip, you remembered what Harrison had admitted to you in confidence as he thought you were sleeping and found yourself stuck with a difficult decision.

Were you supposed to bring it up? What were you supposed to say? ‘Hey, Harrison. Listen, I know it’s kinda weird, but when you asked me if I was sleeping last night, I didn’t answer you even though I was awake and I heard you say you think you’re in love with me.’ You shook your head with a small chuckle. No way. Or were you just supposed to continue on with your life, acting as if you hadn’t heard anything? While fretting over your circumstance and picking at your own fingers in anxiousness, you hadn’t realized Harrison had come back into the room with you, carrying a tray of toast, an omelet, and orange juice. Your eyes widened as he looked up to you, a light blush touching his cheeks as he set the tray down for you.

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#holy fuck#oh god#asdfghjkjhgfds#this was a roller coaster#damn#ho ; fic#tagged
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Trust, Respect, and Sacrifice Chapter 12

Alright, guys! Chapter 12 is here!! There are only two chapters after this and an epilogue, so buckle up, bitches! I hope you enjoy it and please leave feedback!

Word Count - 4184 (super long one this week!)

Warnings - Smut (warnings before and after), angst, swearing

Special thanks to @wazzupmrstark for this beautiful moodboard!!

Days had gone by, filled with Harrison and yourself going to the gym daily to practice hand-to-hand combat. Parts of you wanted to ask him to teach you how to shoot a gun, but other parts weren’t entirely sure that was the best idea. By the end of the day each day, you were so tired that you weren’t even sure you’d be able to hold your own arms up long enough to pull the trigger on a gun anyway.

By Friday, you were so exhausted, you were dreading going to the gym that day, and more importantly the charity gala your father had set up for the following night. You weren’t even sure you’d be able to stand on your own feet, much less make an appearance and save a dance for your dad, as you had promised you would. Your shoulders were tense, and your biceps overworked. In reality, you weren’t sure why you continued to torture yourself. The past few days had been quiet, no threatening texts, no appearances by anyone who seemed to be of any danger, so really there was no reason to continue.

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#aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah#asdfghjkjhgfds#!!!!!!!!!!#nsfw#smut#ho ; fic#tagged#i hope she doenst act up at the gala
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