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mrs-hollandstan · 1 year
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Could you plz write something about dad!harrison dealing with his toddler’s tantrums/terrible twos.
I changed this just a lil but it's still similar
There was nothing better than watching Haz be a dad. He was the best with your little girl. Even when she, herself, was a nightmare. Jane looked just like her daddy, and of course you'd joked about her having his attitude too, but it wasn't necessarily true. Like today. 
You had announced to Harrison that you were pregnant with his second child, and before you announced it to Jane, he wanted to be able to tell her if she was getting a little sister or a little brother. It turned out your new baby was a boy, much to Harrison's surprise considering the similarities in your first and second pregnancy. But regardless, he was excited to tell your baby girl. And the result was less than perfect. 
His announcement came from you, and was you telling her she was getting a baby brother from mommy's tummy soon, and almost the second you told her they were a boy, she'd burst in tears and she was sobbing and screaming, her face bright red. 
Harrison had grabbed her and cradled her in his arms, her head tucked into her shoulder. He pouts at you, 
"She's really upset." He murmurs. You smile, 
"She'll get over it." He scoffs, 
"She will, I won't." He tells you. You giggle, 
"I'm sure you won't." He sighs, sitting her on the couch, 
"Jane darling… you are going to have so much fun either your baby brother. You having a little sister won't change anything. You can be just as mean to a little boy." He reasons. She heaves as she continues to cry. You can tell by the look in Harrison's eyes that it's killing him. You move in, stroking her hair down, 
"Jane…" You wait until her eyes meet yours, "you like Mr. Shadow right?" You reference her stuffed bear from Harrison's mom. She nods, wiping her red rimmed eyes. You hum, 
"And you love having tea parties with him huh?" You pose. She nods again. You smile, 
"Well… the bigger the party, the more extravagant you have to get which means cake and ice cream at your tea parties." You tell her. Harrison looks between you, watching Jane light up at the mention of a few of her favorite things. You press a hand to your belly, 
"Your baby brother is gonna have his own friends like Mr. Shadow and I just know that's he's going to want to join yours and Mr. Shadow's tea parties and he'll help you get that cake and ice cream." You bribe. Harrison's heart lightens at the look in Jane's eyes, his hand reaching out to smooth her hair down. He leans in and kisses her cheek, 
"You're gonna be such a good big sister huh J?" He poses. She nods, glancing up at him, "to a baby brother huh?" He adds, testing the waters. She gives a sniffle, but she nods again, staring up at him, 
"Yeah." He smiles,
"That's my good girl. Think there's still some of Uncle Tom's red velvet cake left in the fridge, you wanna check?" He asks her. She nods, eyes lighting up again, throwing herself into his arms. He smiles, kissing her temple. You stand along with him, following him into the kitchen. After he fetches the leftover birthday cake Tom had insisted you take home for your little girl and a fork, he turns to you, 
"How bout…" He takes your hand, "We stop at two. If I have to pick up the pieces again after she has a breakdown over another baby brother, I'll have to commit myself to a psych ward." You giggle as he corners you against the counter. Reaching up to stroke his cheek, you lean in and kiss him, 
"You're the one insistent on a second baby. Wasn't my idea to get pregnant again." He smiles, leaning in to kiss you again, a little more soundly this time, humming, 
"I know but… maybe not a third." He murmurs. You nod,
"Keep it in your pants then Osterfield." You squeal as he smacks your bottom before he's fishing two more forks from the drawer, 
"Let's see how much baby boy likes cake before his big sister's tea parties." He murmurs, handing one to you and twirling one between his fingers. He watches you chew for a moment, wondering how he got so lucky with two of the most gorgeous girls on earth and a little boy on the way. 
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jahayla-parker · 2 years
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Two Juggling Divs: A Harrison Osterfield x GF!Reader
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Harrison tilts his head to the left slightly and y/n can’t help but giggle a little as she always does when he tilts his head like that because it reminds her of Haz’s dog Monty.
“Tom said you had a bad day” Harrison pouts, upset his girlfriend went to his best mate about it and not him, but also worried about his love.
Y/n sighs and nods, “it wasn’t bad, just mentally long. Lots of snooty people”.
“I’m sorry love. Why didn’t you tell me?” Harrison asked gently.
“I didn’t want you to stress over it because I’ll be fine” y/n says.
“You’re always fine love. You don’t have to push through it all on your own or hide it from me” Haz pleads.
“Okay, sorry Harrison. Tom only knew because he asked why I was cranky” y/n laughs, making air quotes for Tom’s description of her.
Harrison smiles and shakes his head, “I doubt it. Usually he’s the cranky Div”.
Y/n smiles and nods playfully in agreement.
“Well, how can I help?” Haz asks, analyzing his girlfriend’s face via the video call. “Want to talk about it?”.
After Y/n spends several moments, nearly a half hour, venting to Harrison about the stuck up celebrities she had to deal with today, she wipes her eyes and sighs.
“Oh love, I’m so sorry” Harrison coos, a frown forming on his face and softening his defined facial features upon seeing her cry.
Y/n shrugs and sniffles softly as she tries to compose herself, knowing Harrison feels bad he cannot be here to help.
Not to mention he was trying to be supportive the whole 30 minutes she rambled on about the same thing.
“Hmmm” Harrison says, standing up from the kitchen table he was seated at.
“Let me grab something” he says, rushing off screen.
“I’ve been working on my juggling and for some reason it always gets you to make that precious laugh when you make fun of me” Harrison says, knowing he’s going to make a fool of himself.
Y/N laughs, “I’m not making fun of you. You’re just so bad at it Haz”.
“See, that right there! That’s what I’m going for” Haz smiles, setting his phone up on the table at the correct angle for him to stand.
“You want me to make fun of you?” Y/n teases.
“I’ll deal with straight bullying if it gets you to smile” Haz blushes, grabbing his props.
“I would never do that Haz” she shakes her head.
“I know, just saying. Okay, here we go” Haz smiles, stepping back so the camera can see him.
A smile is already forming on y/n’s face as she leans back in her seat to watch her boyfriend of 2 years intentionally embarrass himself in hopes of cheering her up.
Haz picks up the three balls and just as he begins, the phone knocks over, the front-facing camera now pointed at the ceiling of their dining room back home
Y/N covers her mouth to keep her voice down so Tom can nap -again- as she begins laughing.
Harrison groans and quickly picks up the phone and fixes the camera, a blush tinting the color of his cheeks.
“Take 2” he smirks, stepping back after securing the camera position.
Y/n purses her lips and nods.
“I think I’m getting better” Haz says, so far making it two cycles through with the 3 balls.
However, right as he says that, the balls start flying away from him and all fall to the ground clumsily.
Y/N immediately laughs to the point her stomach starts hurting.
Haz forces a sad pout to form when she finally looks back at the camera. The whole time she wasn’t looking he was smiling to himself, happy she was back to being herself again.
“Harrison” she laughs, shaking her head, “honey, that was horrible”.
“Hey now!” Haz laughs, arguing with her despite knowing how chaotic and unsuccessful his juggling attempt was.
“Just stick to modeling, acting, photography, singing, and literally anything else you want to do baby” biting her lip as she giggles, “just no more juggling”.
“Hey” Harrison crosses his arms over his chest, “I did what I accomplished to do, so I call it a win “.
“And that was what?” She teases, the same way Haz would if the roles had been reversed.
“Tossing the balls around the flat, likely all the way under the couch?” She smirks.
Harrison smiles as a darker blush stains his cheeks, “it wasn’t that bad. Besides they’re all right here”.
“Well, mostly” he laughs, turning his focus off of the two balls on the ground after making a mental note to find the other.
“God I love you, you big Div” y/n laughs, all worries successfully erased by her clumsy boyfriend.
“I love you too beautiful” Harrison smiles, grabbing the phone so he can see her better.
“Now, tell me of your day” she says, a genuinely reciprocated smile on her face.
“If it was bad, will you juggle for me?” He teases, a smirk on his face.
“If you mean toss things in a circle for a few brief seconds sure” y/n laughs, “was it bad?”
“Hmmm… yeah” he pouts.
Y/n is fairly certain he is lying but she isn’t sure and doesn’t want to push him off without knowing.
“Oh, really? Why is that?” She asks, raising her right eyebrow in gesture.
“Cause I missed you” Haz says, his devious smirk peaking through his pout in betrayal of his emotions.
To be fair, he was missing y/n. But that’s true of every day she’s not in their shared flat with him.
Y/n blushes and laughs, “Haaazzz, I don’t even have anything to juggle”.
“There are three cups over there” Haz smirks, pointing to the small coffee tray the hotel set up in her room.
“Fine but you get to explain to Tom why I’m tired when I drop the cups and can’t have caffeine tomorrow” y/n laughs, standing up.
“Darling, I’ll transfer you money for Starbucks. Now stop making excuses, you’re supposed to make me feel better” he teases, crossing his arms over his chest.
Y/n rolls her eyes. “I must love you” she says, separating the three cups.
“You do” Haz laughs, his pink cheeks exposing how wonderful he feels about that, “now it’s my turn to laugh”.
“Mmm, i think you mean you’re ready to be shown how it’s done” y/n smirks back at him.
“You think you can do better than me?” Harrison asks intrigued.
“Haz, don’t take this the wrong way” y/n says, with a tone that tells Harrison she’s about to make a playful joke, “a blind bird could juggle better than you”.
Harrison’s face flushed bright red as he laughs loudly and shakes his head, “let’s see it then”.
“Alright,” y/n begins, stepping back and tossing the cups up, “but don’t get mad at me when I break your record”.
However, fortunately for Harrison that’s not something he has to worry about.
As soon as the cups are in the air, two of the fly in completely polar directions and the third manages to fling backwards enough to hit y/n in the nose.
Harrison loses it and starts laughing and hitting the table next to his phone so hard the camera shakes and y/n is certain the hotel guests next door can hear.
“Oh shut it” she groans, a small smile on her bright red face.
“Y-you” Haz begins, out of breath, “you might be insanely intelligent but my god you’re also a Div”.
Y/n jokingly glares at the phone in front of her, causing Harrison to keep laughing.
“You didn’t even make it one circle” he teases, his hand on his chest to steady himself.
“Hey! I just gave myself a concussion for you, be nice” y/n laughs, rubbing where the cup hit her face and then the top of her head.
“I think that’s a bit dramatic love” Haz laughs, “are you okay though?”.
“Yeah just bruised” y/n sighs playfully.
“Bruised? It was a paper cup” Harrison reminds her, “how hard did you throw it?!”
“I meant my ego Haz” she scoffs.
Harrison shakes his head, erupting into laughter once again.
“Did I at least accomplish what I wanted to do?” Y/n asks, paraphrasing him.
“Mmmm” Harrison nods, “yes, you definitely made my day better you klutz. But I do still really miss you”.
“I miss you too baby” she says, lowering her had from her head.
“When you’re back I’ll have to teach you how to juggle better” Harrison smirks.
“Ha-ha” y/n says sarcastically, “You know what they say, ‘those who can’t, teach’”.
Harrison smirks, “hmm, you’re right. I guess that means you’ll have to teach”.
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Hey everyone!
now that I have lots of free time I thought I would start writing! But I’m a bit stuck i was thinking of writing a haz osterfield story with multiple parts but I have no ideas so I would love if you could help me with ideas on what the story should be about. Also feel free to request some one shots for Tom Holland of Harrison osterfield and I will try to do them but right now I want to fous on my has story when I get some ideas.
thanks so much can’t wait to see your ideas and get started
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A silly argument
Pairing: Harrison Osterfield x reader
Word count: 1K
Prompt: “I wish I never met you, never knew you exist.”
Requested: yes
A/N: To the anon who requested this, IDK if you’re still reading this. But if you are, then I’m so sorry for being so late with this. I have no other excuse except to admit that I’ve been a complete mess these past few months. 
Also, this is a complete mess. I’m sorry if you do not like it! Thank you for sending the request. Love ya. 
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The tension in the car was thick enough to be cut with a knife. Both you and Harrison spent the entire car ride in silence; him navigating the busy streets of London, and you looking out the window and ignoring his presence.
The argument was silly, as silly as a child’s tantrum over not being invited for their parent’s wedding. What had started as a simple dinner between both you and your parents had blown completely out of proportion.
You really tried, but somewhere in your mind, your pettiness acted up and you slammed shut the car door a little hard when you reached home. And even if he noticed it, Harrison didn’t say anything. However, he couldn’t keep silent when you decided to take out your anger by throwing them loudly in the closet and stomp out of the bedroom when you realized he followed you there.
“If you have something to say then say it, stop showing your anger this way. It’s unattractive!” his voice billowed from the bedroom all the way to the kitchen where you were trying to calm down with a glass of water. But that attempt was short lived when he walked in again, ready for the confrontation.
“Not now, Harrison!” You warned him in low voice, not ready for the conversation. You knew if you two got into it right now, ugly words will be said, words none of you would be able to recover from.
“Then when exactly? We need to have this conversation right now!” the agitation in his voice was increasing with your every attempt of avoiding the oncoming confrontation. “Yes, I’m going away for a while, and yes I forgot to tell you about it. What am I supposed to do now? Go to jail? Excuse me officer but my offense if not telling my girlfriend that I have to go away for a while FOR WORK PURPOSE!”
“YOU KNOW IT IS NOT ABOUT THE GOING AWAY BIT!” realizing instantly how raised your voice was, you tried to level it, “It is about the fact that this is the third time I’m actually hearing news about you second or third hand from others! Things I should know first!”
“You can’t possibly refer to my mother or sister second or third party!” even though his voice was quiet this time there was no calmness to it, “Yes they know because I told them. I’d tell you too if you were home before 10 PM at least once a week.”
“Don’t make this about me!” You slammed the glass in your hand on the table, “I told you that I was busy, that I had to work late, THAT is the reason why I am late at coming home every day. If you wanted someone to be available at your every beck and call then maybe you should’ve dated the model ‘friend’ off yours.”
“How do you always round up every argument to this one topic baffles me!” He follows you back to the bedroom, clearly not ready to give up, “this has no relation to what we are actually talking about.”
“Doesn’t it Harrison?” you furiously tug at the zip of your dress, unable to get it off, moving away when he moves forward to offer his help, “It always boils down to how you’d get pissed when I don’t do something that goes according to your plans, and then you take your small revenge, sometimes it hanging out with your ‘friends’ or sometimes its withholding information from me.”
“Are you genuinely that paranoid?” He let out a half hearted laugh, “I’m not taking revenge on you, and I never expect you to follow my plans. It’s you who’s always manipulating and trying to get your own way!”
The argument will have no end, mainly because Harrison was in no mood to give up tonight. So you decided to throw down the gauntlet.
“The fact that you think I’m emotionally manipulating you when really, I simply ask for a little bit of clarity, shows how delusional you are!” you collected your pajamas, trying hard not to show how much his words actually hurt, “In fact, now I wish I never met you, never knew you exist. That way I’ll have better peace of mind maybe.”
He tried to counter your argument, but you had already shut the bathroom door on his face. All you could hear was him kicking a nearby table, and then the front door slamming as he left. And then you finally started to cry.
“love, are you awake?” the soft whispers woke you from your fitful sleep. And the moment you realized it was Harrison, your mind went into defense mode.
Realizing that you were expecting another argument, he tried to pacify the situation, “I’m sorry,” he sat up with you, holding onto your hand, “I have no other excuses for not telling you about the fact that I was going away, and I’m sorry I called you manipulative. I was just…” he looked around, as if searching for the right word in the darkness of the bedroom, “I was simply frustrated. I hate it when you don’t say the things when you’re angry. You always say we’ll talk about it later, and then we never do, and then it stays forgotten and builds up resentment…”
“I’m sorry too.” You inturrupted his rant, “I know, I do this, and it’s because I hate to fight, you know I hate to fight!” You could feel the tears threatening to spill again, “and I try to shove it under the carpet because I feel like it’s the best way…”
“But it’s not!” he cupped your face in his hands, “to be together we have to face both the pretty and ugly. So please, please next time you’re pissed, tell me why, tell me how I can improve it, how to help it. And I swear I’ll be patient, but just tell me.”
“I’ll try.” You nod your head, promising yourself that despite your hatred for confrontation, you’ll try to be more honest with Harrison, cause after all, isn’t that what you do when you love someone.
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fanficparker · 4 years
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First of all HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRL!!! MAY YOU HAVE THE BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!!!! Second what about a small blurb where Haz surprises you with coming home on your birthday? I know its cliche but i font think we have many like these in haz fandom. Also i love your writing so much and would love to read your version 😍😍 and Happy Birthday again!!!!
Aahhh haaaa THANK YOU SO MUCHHH!!! and haha why not.. It would be so self-indulgent 🙈🙈🙈🙈 // Word count: 370 words
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Silence on both sides of the phone.
Another five minutes passed, making you roll your eyes. You finally spoke up, breaking the silence: "It's---" But were instantly silenced again by a shushing noise.
"Ssh. Just three minutes to go..." Harrison said, returning back to not speaking. You could visualise him glancing at the clock every two seconds. The thought made you bite your lower lip as you rolled over your stomach, lying comfortably on the bed, the phone tucked between your ear and shoulder as you waited.
"Ten… Nine…”
“Harrison it’s not New Year---”
“Ssh… Six… Five…”
You let him carry on with the countdown with an ear to ear smile pasted on your face.
“Two… One…” And then silence. The words you were waiting for, didn’t hit your ears. Panic was the instant response.
“Harrison? Harrison? Are you still there?”
No answer.
You jumped up to sit on the bed, feeling bad about him missing the moment. He literally called you half an hour earlier than when the clock struck midnight and now…
You hung up the call and were about to call him again but there was a knock at your front door.
No way…
You ran towards the front door, pulling the door open without even a second thought. There stood Haz wearing a black hoodie, holding a wrapped big box in his hands, hairs nicely styled…
“At least check for the person before opening the door at midnight!” He groaned, tilting his head back. But when you tried to reply, mouth barely open, his lips were already pressed against yours.
For the tenth time in the past hour, Harrison Osterfield had not let you speak.
He smiled into the kiss before parting, “Happy Birthday, darling.”
You rolled your eyes again.
“Will you let me reply this time?”
“If you are mistaken madam, I must remind you how you just spoke one complete sentence,” He quirked a brow.
And you hit his chest playfully.
Those fake wails of pain.
“What’s in the box, by the way?” You enquired, knowing well that it must be the cake.
“Oh my god! At least ask me to get inside first!!” 
That’s why they say, never date your best-friend.
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petersasteria · 4 years
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Love You I Do - Haz Osterfield
Pairing: Haz x Actress!Reader
Requested? Nah
Big thanks to @greenorangevioletgrass for helping me :)
Summary: When the people from the Oscars found out that you could sing, you were invited to sing ‘Love You I Do’ from Dreamgirls at the Oscars for a movie musicals tribute and the song hits different because you and Harrison aren’t dating anymore. Of course, the fans are freaking out.
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𝐇𝐀𝐙 𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓: @abrielleholland @silencetheslaves @imeanlifesabitshit @joyleenl @hjoficrecs @myblueleatherbag @poguesholland @harryismysunflower @justanothermarvelmaniac @lonikje @lizzyosterfield @itstaskeen @ilarbu​ @turtoix​ @badreputationlove​ @starlight-starks​
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sadchappuccino · 3 years
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Harrison Osterfield: Haz being really loud while fucking you idek make it into anything
A/n: I wanted to try Haz as a sub for once I dont know how I feel about it yet. Please leave your thoughts (as long as it’s constructive)
Warnings: SMUT, dom/sub?, unprotected sex
You straddled Harrisons lap, your folds slowlt eubbifn against his aching cock. “Please baby,” he begged you. “Shh baby, because you’ve been such a good boy I’ll give you what you want this time.” You lined him up with your entrance. You slowly lowered yourself, hitting all the right places.
“You’re doing so well for me Haz,” you praised him as you started to bounce. Your compliment urged a small moan te leave past his lips. “Ahh you like that huh?,” you smirked. Your fingers raked over his chest, “such a pretty boy,” you muttered.
Haz his hands travelled to your tits, holding them in his hands as you rode him. You were so caught up with your pleasure that you didn’t even scold him. Both your highs approached. Your moans entagled as you came, he hold your hips down as he unloaded in you.
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catparkers · 4 years
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Can I req 23 and 42 with Haz?
23:”Aren’t you afraid of setting the house on fire with all the lights?”
42: “And now the power’s out.”
You held the ladder as your boyfriend fixed even more lights around the house. “Aren’t you afraid of setting the house on fire with all the lights?” Haz looked down at you and shook his head, “It’ll be fine, Darling. Have faith in my master decorating abilities.” He climbed down from the ladder. Slipping an arm around your shoulders, “See? It’s fine.” Just as he said that, there was a bang as all the lights, including the ones inside all turned off. You sighed, “And now the power’s out. Come on ‘Master Decorator’, you can call the electrical company while I go find the flashlights.”
Haz sat down next to you, pulling your legs onto his lap. “They’re sending someone over tomorrow morning but until then we’ll have to make do with candles and flashlights. I’m sorry, Love.” You smiled at him, cupping his face in your hands, “It’s alright, at least you didn’t set the house on fire.” He chuckled and pulled you closer, closing the gap between you, mumbling “I love you” against your lips.
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jeagerism · 5 years
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HARRISON OSTERFIELD MASTERLIST
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☾ HELP WANTED
| series | spy!au | fluff, angst |
“You need my help. That's what it comes down to. I got you into this mess, and now...now it's my responsibility to get you out of it." *hiatus*
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harryshollands · 5 years
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Merry Christmas, Baby!  Harrison Osterfield (1/?)
Requested:  no.
Warnings: fluffy fluff, slight angst if you tilt your head and squint
Paring: Harrison Osterfield x Holland!Reader
Summary: Your family Christmas party goes off topic when your brothers find out you that you’ve slept with Haz and you might be pregnant.
A/N: This is just a soft ass Christmas time pregnancy announcement getting together series that ticks all of my favorite boxes! Feel free to request imagines, my inbox never closes. Feedback is always welcomed! x
Word Count: 2,088
PART ONE         PART TWO
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“You think you’re what?!” Harry whispered to you in shock, his eyes wide as he glanced back at the Christmas party going on in the Holland House.
You were a year older than the twins, making you the second oldest Holland child sibling. Despite your age, you were the only girl in the family and you were treated like the baby of the family. Your brothers were always insanely protective, hell, even Paddy would try and scare off anyone who dared to try and hurt you or use you to get to Tom.
Sam was stunned silent as he glanced between you and your brother, eyebrows furrowed as Elysia rubbed his arm, a comforting smile on her face aimed at you.
You were terrified. 
You knew that you couldn’t tell Tom, not just because he would skin you alive, but because of the fact that if your gut feeling was right, it was his best friend who you had slept with.
Admittedly, you were less scared to tell the twins due to the fact that Sam is the least judgemental person you know and Harry could keep a secret better than anyone you knew. You told Elysia because she was the closest thing you had to a sister and you trusted her with your life.
“Pregnant. I think I might be pregnant” You confirmed, watching as your breath turned into fog under the street lights in the winter air.
“Jesus Christ. Who the hell did you sleep with?” Harry asked, his voice strained and the shock starting to wear off as you fidgeted nervously.
“I can't tell you that, Harry. I don’t even know for sure- I just- I don’t want to find out alone and I know that El would be with me but I need family support and if I told Tom he would start a manhunt” You rushed out, glancing back in the direction of your house only to see Harrison and Tom wrestling over a beer through the kitchen window whilst Charlotte snuck a drink of eggnog.
“Harry, calm down” Sam hissed as he thumped his twin on the shoulder and turned away from his grumbling bothered, focusing on his sister.
“Your secret is safe with us, Y/N/N. What do you want to do? Make a doctors appointment? Pop out to the pharmacy to get a few boxes?” The older twin questioned as he pulled you into a hug, rocking you back and forth.
You hadn’t realized just how much you needed a hug until that moment and you finally felt like you could breathe.
“Are pharmacies even open at this hour?” Elysia questioned, shooting Harry a stern glare as the look of shock and slight disappointment stuck to his face like glue.
“I have a box in my room” You admit, sniffling as you pulled away from Sam.
“I was going to take it tonight but then the party started” You clarify upon seeing Sam raise his eyebrows at you.
“Christ. Alright. Let’s go to your room then, yeah? Get it over with” The youngest twin proposed. Harry was obviously not thrilled with the revelation of his sister possibly being pregnant, but he knew that he had no right to be pissed off or annoyed at her. Instead, he would hold his anger for the currently anonymous father of the baby, if you were indeed pregnant.
“Okay” You agree, falling into line between the other three young adults as you entered the house again.
Charlotte bounded up to you as you started to make your way to your room, putting a halt to your plans.
“Haz and Tom are playing beer pong out back with Tuwaine. They told me to fetch Harry” The youngest Osterfield sibling explained, her excitement obvious. She loved watching her brother fail at drinking games.
“I can’t--”
“Go and play. We’ll talk to you later, Harry” You tell him softly. You knew he was having trouble processing everything.
“Promise?”
“Promise” You, Sam and Elysia chorus before watching Lottie run off with your brother trailing close behind.
Five minutes later you were sitting on the edge of the bathtub with Sam, your hand gripping his tightly as Elysia rubbed your shoulder from her position sitting on the countertop. Three tests were sitting on the opposite side of the bathroom counter and an anxious silence taking over the room.
You all jump as the timer on your phone went off, Elysia staggering to her feet.
“Fuck” You breathe out as you stand up, nearing the counter.
Your hands hovered over the tests, mentally preparing yourself to turn them over. You don’t know what you’re supposed to expect, nor do you know how to feel.
“You’re gonna be okay, no matter what happens” Sam reminded you, holding Elysia close as you quickly turned the tests over, scanning the results.
You let out a deep breathe and set each test back down, turning around to face your brother and friend.
“So?”
“I’m-”
You’re cut off by Harry opening the door slightly, slipping into the room and closing the door behind him.
Sam whacked him behind the head for the delay of your news, but Harry shook him off.
“So? What does it say?”
“I’m pregnant” You blurt out causing Elysia’s jaw to drop in shock and Harry to lean against the wall to catch his breath. Sam had the calmest response.
A grin appeared on his face as he pulled you into a bear hug, rocking you back and forth through your shock.
“Congratulations, Y/N” He told you softly, your hug soon joined by Elysia and Harry. You were huddled together in the bathroom when Tom burst through the door, shouting about ‘needing to piss’.
Your older brother stopped in his tracks, his eyebrows furrowed as he took in the sight of the group hug. He was about to make a joke when he saw the pregnancy tests next to you all.
“Please tell me that those aren’t yours” Tom breathed out, glancing behind him and shutting the door.
“Tom-”
“You’re pregnant?” Your brother questioned you, watching as the tears gathered in your eyes from both joy and fear.\
“Yeah. Yeah- I’m pregnant” You confirm, letting out a sniffle before throwing yourself into his arms. Tom was taken aback. It wasn't bad. He knew you were capable of handling whatever life threw at you, but he just wasn't expecting his twenty-year-old sister to be pregnant. Hell, did you even have a boyfriend? Had you had one whilst he was away? He sure as hell wasn't going back to Atlanta whilst you carried a child for nine months only for him to miss the birth of his niece or nephew.
“Holy shit” Tom laughed, the situation hitting him as you pulled back.
“You’ve got a fucking child inside you! This is so cool!” Tom cheered before remembering why he was in the bathroom to begin with.
“This is great and all, but I’ve still gotta piss”
You let out a laugh and grabbed the tests, Elysia, Harry and Sam following you out of the bathroom and back to your room, where you all stopped at the door to see Haz sitting on the ground, back against your door.
“Merry Christmas!” He giggled, slightly drunk, but not enough to be completely out of it.
“You too, ya div” Harry snorted crossing his arms and raising his eyebrows at Harrison, who still hadn’t budged.
“Did you need something?” Sam questioned the Osterfield boy, his eyebrows raised as you shrunk back into your shell.
And that was when it clicked for him. 
Harry realized it a second after his twin as he saw the lovestruck smile aimed at you by the young adult waiting outside your room.
“Motherfucker” Harry blurted out, turning to his sister with wide eyes and steam practically flowing out of his ears.
“You fucking slept with Haz!” Harry shrieked, running his hands through his hair.
“Harry--”
“You told them?”
“Haz did what with our sister?” Tom asked in horror from the bathroom doorway, the look on his face was that of a startled puppy. 
Soon enough, Sam and Tom were holding back Harry so that he didn’t strangle poor Harrison before you could even tell him that you were pregnant. Elysia had her arms around you, ready to pull you back if Harry broke free.
Your parents, Charlotte and Paddy made their way upstairs as the sound of their son’s shouting, assuring their guests that everything was okay.
“Harry. Seriously, calm down!” Sam shouted as Nikki finally set her sights on her children, Elysia and Harrison.
“What on earth is going on!?” Your mom shouted, her tone loud and final. Harry recoiled and glared at Haz, turning to you and looking at you in disbelief.
“Someone better start explaining before I put your presents in the fireplace” Dom threatened, ignoring Paddy’s yelps of complaint.
“Y/N is pregnant and I think Haz is the father..” Tom’s explanation sounded more like a questioned as Rory turned to him quickly and slapped him.
“Thomas!” You shriek, your eyes wide as your mom took a step back in shock.
“Y/N? Is this true?” Your dad questioned you, his tone soft. You were always a daddy’s girl. Charlotte was looking between you and her brother with wide eyes.
“I-I just- can I please talk to Harrison? In private?” You request, your tone obviously distressed as Haz stared at you with wide eyes full of confusion and..happiness? You couldn’t read it.
“Alright. Come on, kids. Downstairs we go” Nikki prompted your siblings, Elysia and Charlotte. 
You had never been more pissed off at Tom than you were now that you were standing in your childhood bedroom with the man who’s baby you were carrying. You didn’t get to tell Haz, or your family, he’d blurted it out and now you had to deal with this without being mentally prepared.
“Y/N.”
Haz’s abnormally calm and caring voice broke you out of your thoughts.
His eyes scanned your face, taking in the fact that you were tense and ultimately vulnerable.
“It’s just me, okay? I’m the idiot that knocked you off of a swing when we were fourteen. You don’t have to be nervous about talking to me. You know me. I won’t push you” Harrison said gently, looking up at you at you from, seated on the end of your bed and watching as you paced the room.
You nod your head, closing your eyes for a moment.
“Yeah. Yeah- you’re right” You agree, focusing on your breathing as you reached into your pocket, pulling out the tests.
“I’m keeping it, Harrison. I know it despite the fact that I found out at least ten minutes ago. I don’t sleep around and you’re the last person I slept with so it’s definitely yours, but I don’t expect anything of you. I don’t need child support, hell, you never have to see the baby if you don’t want to, but you need to know about this.” You unload, handing him the pregnancy tests and watching as he held them in awe.
“I’m gonna be a dad?” Harrison questioned, his voice breaking as he looked back up at you with tears welling in his eyes.
“Yeah. You’re gonna be a dad” You breathe out before letting out a squeak as he pulled you into a warm and gentle hug. He pressed his lips against your temple over and over again, rocking you back and forth.
Your cheeks warmed up as he started to sniffle, pulling away with a small smile on your face.
“We’re gonna be fucking parents” He mused, wiping at his eyes before dropping to his knees, his hands on your hips as he stared at your stomach.
“Hey, peanut. This is the greatest day of my life. I gotta admit, I’m a little shocked, but your mama is super awesome so it’s all good” He spoke genuinely as if he was having a conversation with the being inside you that was currently only the size of a grain of rice.
You let out a laugh as he pressed a kiss to your stomach and stood back up, a massive smile on his face.
“I think I’m going to cry” Haz admitted, barely able to feel his face from how wide he was smiling.
“Merry Christmas to us, huh?” You joke causing him to let out a laugh.
“Merry Christmas to us.” He confirms, pulling you into another hug before you made your way downstairs together to face the music.
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Haz : Are you freaking kidding me??? I lost my precious diary!
You : You maintain a diary?
Haz : Yeah. I love it. It has some amazing recepies.
Harry : Man, it's just a diary. And you can find any recepie on the Internet.
Haz : But I want my diary!
You : *rolls eyes* Now you're just behaving like a kid.
Haz : Shut up and help me find it *searches under the table, in between the cushions*
Paddy : Hey, what are you guys looking for?
Harry : *panicking* What are you doing out of bed? Go to your room and sleep. Just go, Paddy. Get out of here.
Haz : *looks up* Yeah, Paddy, it's too late now- wait where did you get that?
Paddy : *holds up the diary* This? Oh, Harry told me to throw it away and I don't know why. He said he would give me anything I wanted if I got this out of everybody's sight *shrugs*
Harry : *fake yawns* *pretends not to hear a single word* Oh, I'm so tried. *turns towards Haz* Like you said, it's too late. See you tomorrow, yeah? Cool. Good night, mate. You know that I love you, right?
You : Oh, this is gonna be good, Paddy *laughs*
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Haters -A Harrison Osterfield SMAU
Warnings: hate comments/bullying, lowered confidence, cursing, crying, the rest is fluff though!
P.s. no hate to Grace, just used as his ex for accuracy, and no hate if these usernames are legit accounts I just made them up for this smau
Summary: Reader is Haz’s gf but haters make a few mean comments and the boys jump to her defense. 💕
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yourusername: he’s always gotta pose, I just wanted a soft smiley photo smh, he’s still gorgeous though so I goes it’s okay💜🤷‍♀️
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hazosterfield: darling you have tons of smiling photos of me, I gotta use my modeling skills so that you have some others too; gotta keep my girl interested 😘
tomholland2013: it’s true, he’s always smiling when you’re around
yourusername: I’m sobbing stop 😭 (& I’m always interested💕💜)
hazosterfield: 😁😘
hollandandosterfield52: maybe he doesn’t smile because he doesn’t like you🤷‍♀️ solution seems pretty simple to me, he should go back to Grace
hopelessosterfieldgirl: omg he looks so good. Why are you complaining?! He’s the one stuck with you while you are fortunate to even know him🙄
*Harry sees the hateful comments and sends this to the group chat*
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Harryholland64: doesn’t smile for her? Lmao I took this photo when she was simply walking back over to our table that night. This is how he constantly looks at her. So stfu. 💜
yourusername: Baaazzz, stop this is so sweet thank you 😭
yourusername: did you just use a purple heart emoji? I thought you said you don’t use that one
harryholland64: I decided I’ll only for you, you’re one of my best friends and deserve it 💜
hazosterfield: Harry, mate, thank you. Between the heart emoji thing and the post she’s thankfully smiling now ❤️
yourusername: I was already smiling again thanks you to baby😘 I’m just feeling even better now. And the emoji isn’t the big deal it is the color he chose. He made fun of me when he saw I always used the purple one and said he never used it. 🤷‍♀️
hazosterfield: lol I see 😊 I thought it was just because it was your favorite color
yourusername: that too 😂💜
samholland1999: I think she always texts using the purple one BECAUSE it is her favorite color so you are technically correct 🤔
philosterfield: Harrison, Y/N, what’s going on? Is everything okay?
hazosterfield: once sec mum ❤️
tuwaine: yes Baz, let’s go! We love you Y/N 💜
yourusername: I love you guys too 💜
tomholland2013: someone text me what is happening. 
harryholland64: mate check the group chat
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philosterfield: one of my favorite pictures from Christmas a few years ago of my sweet Harrison. It was Y/N’s first Christmas with us but it was well worth the wait. I’ve seen them together countless times of course but I never get over it because they are so good for each other and no matter what it is they are doing, they’re having fun together. I’m so blessed my son found someone like Y/N, she’s better for him than I could’ve ever hoped. I am hearing that people on here are being rude to her but I beg you stop because I’ve never seen my boy this happy before Y/N
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hazosterfield: thank you mum ❤️ this was really sweet. YN says to tell you she’ll respond once she stops crying. Happy tears this time she says! 😊
tuwaine: yes momma P has it correct!
hazismylove: this is so cute! I didn’t know she was getting hate though! Leave her alone guys
yourusername: thank you for everything again. I know I’ve said this a million times but I’m never going to stop. You raised the best man I could’ve ever dreamed to find and I not only have him in my life but you and Charlotte as well and couldn’t be happier. You’ve all welcomed me into your family and home and made me feel loved. Thank you 💜
philosterfield: you’re part of this family dear. If you need anything, please call ❤️
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tuwaine : Haz is a smiley mate but this Div saves this particular smile for her. This is from one of their FaceTimes before she moved here, he’d always screen record them so they can both rewatch later when they were apart and unable to talk at the moment (one was working, asleep, etc.) So don’t even try to come for Y/N/N when this sickeningly sweet video exists. If you do, you’re going to have a lot of British blokes to deal with in return as she’s like a sister to the rest of us💜
yourusername: you all are going to make me a crying mess today (good tears this time) 💜 thank you Tuwaine
hazosterfield: thanks Tuwaine ❤️, you’re the best mate, btw I still have these videos, even in the ones where I had a rough day she’s making me smile 🥰
yourusername: stoopppp I love you so damn much 😭💜
hazosterfield: love you always angel ❤️💜
harryholland64: OMG I remember this video, these two divs wouldn’t even get off the video call long enough for us to grocery shop but sure it’s not clear they love each other right?!
hazosterfield: Yn says she loves you guys. She’s got a bit of a headache so I’ve managed to convince her to take a nap so long as I keep my promise not to post or say anything until I’ve had time to calm down. It’s worth it if she sleeps💜
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tomholland2013: I’m normally not the one to do this but it is needed. For some god forsaken unknown reason some people on the internet seem to think that either my best mate Haz isn’t in love with his amazing gf of 3 years or that she isn’t the best person for him. I want to clear a few things up, the first being that while your words may hurt someone they don’t change anything. Next, I’ve watched these two somehow fall more in love with each other day after day and I could not ask for a better woman for Haz than Y/N so kindly leave them alone. These photos are from a video-call he and I had after they moved out of the shared house and into their own place. First one is his reaction to her name even being mentioned and the second was the way he looked at her when she walked into the room. I’ll leave it at that. 💜
hazosterfield: thank you Mate. I couldn’t agree more ❤️
yourusername: Tommy, thank you so much. You didn’t need to do this. Also, I LOVE these photos 💜
tomholland2013: Yes I did, you’re not only one of my best mates but also the most incredible person and I think we can all learn something from you two’s relationship
hazosterfield: she and I both say thank you again mate. ❤️
tuwaine: yes T, so true!
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samholland1999:  I’ve known Harrison forever and Y/N for years. I’ve known them before they got together and all 3-something years they’ve been dating; although the time before featured an embarrassing amount of pining- mostly Haz🤣. You probably don’t know that for their first stay-in date night I was in the UK and Harrison FaceTimed me from Tom’s studio in America to have me watch and correct his cooking as he wanted it to be perfect for her; I’ve never seen him so nervous in my life. Fast forward a bit and she found out about this and repeatedly assured him she liked his cooking even when I wasn’t there to help. You could tell she truly meant it too and these two divs were making messes in the kitchen all throughout quarantine (and probably still are) with huge smiles on their faces the whole time. Anyone who thinks he doesn’t smile for her is grossly mistaken. He never fails to be excited or happy to see her. They were probably only apart for like 10 hours when this photo was taken. She’d gotten off early and was able to come after all but hadn’t told him yet so I texted to get an extra cup but wouldn’t say why. When he got back to our seats and saw her, this was his reaction (plus almost spilling the drinks in excitement 🙄). Not only does she make him happier than I’ve ever known him, she’s also an ace of a girl inside and out. 💜
yourusername: Sammy, thank you for this 💜 💜
hazosterfield: thank you mate, these have all made her smile ❤️
tuwaine: 💯
nikkihollandphotography: this is a super sweet photo. ❤️ I seem to have missed something but based on the context I just want to say that @/yourusername sweetheart you are such a wonderful soul and I’ve loved watching you and @/hazosterfield grow together and love each other through the hard times.
yourusername: Nikki thank you so much 💜
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charlottesparrowxx : This is only time you will see photos of just my brother on my page. That’s because this photo shoot was something truly special. Y/n heard from my mum that she wanted new professional photos of Haz and I, so for a gift she paid @/Harryholland64 (there was a LONG argument as he doesn’t want money from friends ever and she refused to not pay for it; in the end she won) to do a session with us for her. As if the gesture wasn’t enough, to illicit a more “authentically detailed smile” as Harry put it, he simply told my brother to pretend Y/n was behind the camera. Idk if it was the idea of her being there or hearing her name that provoked the smile but it worked. I knew before then that my brother had fallen head over heels in love with her but this really sealed that. She’s truly a fantastic friend and she’s like a sister to me so I don’t appreciate the comments being made about her. 💜
hazosterfield: Char, thank you ❤️ this was a wonderful example how amazing she is and makes me feel. P.s. to answer your question, it was both 😊
yourusername: I’ve seen these stunning photos (of both you of course) before obviously but I still love them 😍 I never knew the story behind these particular shots though 😭💜
hazosterfield: In case you’re wondering my love, it was both reasons that caused the smile; but they both boil down to you. It’s always you 💜
yourusername: Harrison John Osterfield, my precious baby boy if you don’t stop I’m going to melt 💜😭
philosterfield: an amazing gift ❤️
harryholland64: I knew it’d work. 😌
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hazosterfield: I promised I wouldn’t post until my anger went away and I thought it was something attainable. But I don’t think this burning rage is going to ever leave. She’s my entire world; always has been from the moment she and I met, long before we were even dating. I was this close to posting a response to the comments when she noticed the anger in my eyes and asked what was wrong. She didn’t even know what had happened. I wanted nothing more than to shield her from it but before I could she saw them. There’s no excuse for saying hateful things on the internet to anyone. But my God, YN is the kindest, most generous, open minded, courageous, determined, supportive, hilarious, uplifting, loving, and radiant person. So to say those things to someone like her is just infuriating. Not to mention, she’s not only the love of my life and the person I want to spend the rest of my life with, she’s also my best friend and confidant and I wouldn’t be the man I am today without her. She’s been there through it all. She took the first flight out and flew across the world to comfort me and be there for me when my father passed despite her having her own responsibilities. She was there holding me together when my dog had to be out to rest. It’s not just the big things , she’s there even if I just had a long day at work or woke up cranky. At the end of the day, she knows I love her and I know she loves me so nothing anyone says or does will change that. Nevertheless, as you’ve seen today, even though we never asked them to, if you make hateful comments about my beautiful soulmate you will have but just me but countless friends and family to answer to. Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, my dearest angel, I love you more than life itself and promise to make sure you never begin to believe any of the nasty and untrue things ignorant people dare to say about you or us. 💜
samholland1999: seems like a good reason to break a promise, this was adorable Haz. This photo is fire YN
hazosterfield: technically I didn’t break the promise, I asked her if I could post something yet and she said as long as I wasn’t as angry as I was early; then she went back to sleep ☺️ I’m hoping her headache is gone when she gets up 🥺 I’m still angry but not as much, you guys helped with that mate ❤️ and she’s always breathtaking 😍
yourusername: Harrison f’n Osterfield I’m crying, I love you so unbelievably much😭💜 I seriously have the best boyfriend in the universe. Hazzy, get in here and cuddle please 🤗💕
tuwaine: mate I’m tearing up, you two are perfectly made for each other. And she’s killing it again here 🙌
tomholland2013: couldn’t agree more mate, love you both. ❤️ looking good Y/n/n
harryholland64: you two are so lucky to have each other I swear. Judging by the fact Haz is not responding I’m assuming y/n got her requested cuddles 😂
charlottesparrowxx: knowing my brother he probably full on sprinted to the bedroom to comply with her request for cuddles 😝
yourusername: yes Baz I’m getting my cuddles 🥰and Char, Haz says to be quiet (well that was nicer than what he said but I’m not going to say that to you) 😂💜
philosterfield: I love you both, when you’re ready for a video call, I’d like to chat with you both ❤️
hazosterfield: we love you too mum, we’ll call you in a bit ❤️
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yourusername: I’m reposting these first two photos because he’s jaw droppingly (yes I know that’s not an adjective but I don’t care) gorgeous and the hateful comments towards me don’t change that. I mean, damn right?
When I posted these first two this morning, I captioned it in a way that clearly upset some people. For those of you who missed it before I deleted the post, it said “he’s always gotta pose, I just wanted a soft smiley photo smh, he’s still gorgeous though so I goes it’s okay💜🤷‍♀️” and within less than an hour, people were commenting hateful things. I’m not here to whine or draw more attention to them. If you don’t like me or what I post or say, feel free to not follow me. I won’t be offended or hurt, I don’t need your presence to feel good about myself. Especially when you’re here to simply drag me down, compare me to others, or say my loving boyfriend doesn’t love me. Who even does that? I could go on and on about how/why this behavior is not acceptable but that’s not the point of this post. Just know your comments aren’t going to hurt me. I know my worth and love myself even if you can’t. And even on days where my confidence is lower or faltering I have the world’s best support system and hype team imaginable. The rest of this post is to focus on them, hence the photos💜 (I couldn’t decide the order of this so Haz suggested I do it in order of who posted first to make it easy💕)
Harry, you are one of my closest friends and have always supported me no matter what it is I am doing. You were also -queue the boys’ arguments to start again on this- the one who helped the most when I moved from the US to join you all in the shared house during COVID and then again when Haz and I moved into our own place. You and Haz are tied for best photographer as you both manage to find random times to get photographs of me that boost my confidence. 💜📷
Momma P/Phil, you truly are like a second mom to me and instantly welcomed me into your life and family; no words can describe how much that meant to me. You’ve supported Harrison and I’s relationship from the very start and still do. I promise to continue to always do my best to give your son the love he deserves 💜🌸
Tuwaine, you never fail to make me laugh even on bad days. You’ve also, unprovoked, elected to take the position of my personal bodyguard when Harrison isn’t around or is busy. I still remember you literally lifting me off the ground to get me away from a creepy guy at the pub on main my first year here while Haz and Tom were getting our table more drinks. Whether it is physically protecting me like that or defending me against people online, I know you’re there 💜💂‍♂️
Tom, gotta start with the obvious and thank you again for introducing Harrison and I. Even though you knew before Haz and I were ready to admit there was something more than friendship between us, you didn’t know upon first introductions so I have to thank you for making that seemingly unimportant (at the time) decision years ago as it was the best thing to happen to me and also prompted me meeting the rest of the boys. You became a friend instantly on set and I will always be grateful that we’re friends superstar 💜🤩
Sam, you’re the most laidback and calming presence in the group (apart from Haz but that’s mostly in relation to me not in general) and a place I can always turn to for advice or a sounding board. As with the others, you’ve been there for me more times than I can count. 💜👨‍🍳
Nikki, First I’m sorry I was told there isn’t a photo of you with Haz or all the boys -we need to change that 😉-. But, I have to say thank you for always having my back against a house full of boys (even if it had to be virtually at the time) and always keeping me posted about the stupid things my boyfriend and your sons did while I was in the US. 💜⛲️
Charlotte beautiful, you’ve become like a little sister to me and I love that. I always cherish the girl’s dates with you and momma P. Thank you for being such a positive presence and always encouraging me when I’m anxious. 💜👗
Harrison John Osterfield I don’t even know where to start. My special prince you are my best friend, my rock, and the best golden retriever boyfriend🥰. Hazzy, you should know firsthand how long I could make this but due to the character limit I’ll keep it brief and verbally continue my rambling instead 😘 Even when we were literally worlds apart, you were always there for me through everything. If something happened while apart, you’d fly to me asap and if I convinced you not to (rarely worked you stubbornly protective pain 💕) you’d still demand we FaceTimed even if I looked like a raccoon. You can always fix any mood I’m in and make me smile and feel better. I love your fantastic sense of humor and how down to earth you are. I promised brief so gorgeous thank you for being so protective and loving all these years 💜🌍
Thank you all so freaking much for everything and for always loving and supporting me , I have the best support system even after moving countries and I’m so grateful 💜 love you all sm.
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hazosterfield: I’m so pleased knowing that our mates and family will always keep you safe and happy even if I’m not around to do it. Mates, thank you for this, whether these posts (to the point she asked if I told you guys to post and I told her I didn’t even have to), shielding her from the aggressive paparazzi, or other concerning situations. I don’t care if it is verbally/emotionally supportive or physically like Tuwaine (thanks again mate) at the bar. I know no matter where she is, who she’s with, or what happens she’s always got a team ready to help her ❤️ And to my wickedly smart and stunningly gorgeous princess, you never cease to make my eyes water with your thoughtful words and behaviors. I love you always darling and will always have your back 💜😘
nikkihollandphotography: we can certainly fix that, as long as you’ll be in the photo too as I need a photo with you too ❤️
tuwaine: hahahahaha I REMEMBER that! I will always do that when warranted. At least now you won’t scream in my ear to put you down because you know I won’t drop you 😂
samholland1999: How has no one commented on their individualized emojis? Y/n/n you’re seriously the sweetest person to exist, I’ll have your back forever 🙂
tomholland2013: introducing you two back when he was my PA and you were helping the crew on set was the best thing for all of us y/n/n as you’re a light for us all ❤️
charlottesparrowxx: love you sis, I’m here if you need to talk 💛
harryholland64: you’re the best for letting me take your picture whenever. If we want to talk about stubbornly protective, that’s not just Haz with you but you with Haz when it comes to me and that mates’ jokes but we know Haz loves you for it and at the end of the day I suppose it’s sweet. 🤷
philosterfield: I accepted you into our family right away because of who you are. You don’t need to promise me to that you’ll take care of my boy, I already know it and see that ❤️
hlastnameboys_: we love you y/n thank you for not giving up on us all because of a few 💙
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ethereal-lix · 6 years
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My fave thing rn is mob!tom and mob!haz. Like that shit gets me going. That shit is my kink. That is some good shit right there. Some good shit.
With that being said if anyone can write some good shit imagines/oneshots/fics pls tag me.
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Midnight Chaos
Pairing: Harrison Osterfield x Reader
Word count: 937
Requested: By @hollandbroz-n-haz
Warning: None
Summary: You are worried and awake at night, so your boyfriend should join you, shouldn’t he
A/N: Look!!! I wrote something! Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I loved writing it! P.s: sorry I didn’t post as I said I would 😥
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It might sound silly, but you really didn’t want the morning to come.
Sleep eluded you, only cause you kept thinking about the dreadful day tomorrow was going to be. Harrison on the other hand was snoring away merrily right beside you. While as his girlfriend, his peaceful sleep is something you’d love, right now it annoyed you. So much that you couldn’t help but snatch the entire blanket from his body and wrapping it around yourself.
It didn’t have the desired effect though. That man kept on sleeping like everything else in the world didn’t matter. But the worry for tomorrow was gnawing at your mind so badly that you had to sit up. And you also turned on the lamp on your side, cause sitting in the dark will only deepen your worry.
Hoping that the light will at least wake your snoring boyfriend, and you won’t have to directly disturb his rest, you looked at him. But once again, he remained asleep, like a rock.
“Unbelievable!” you whispered, rubbing your hand on your forehead, contemplating whether you wake him up or not. In the end, you decided that for your sanity, he would have to lose his sleep.
“Haz, Hazzy?” you called him as gently as you could, but to no avail. So you decided to shake him up a bit along with the loving calls. But once again didn’t work. So in the end, you did the only thing you could do to wake up the rock of a boyfriend you had.
“HARRISON OSTERFIELD!” you slammed your pillow on his body, with the satisfactory result of him waking up.
“THE WATCHERS ON THE WALL WILL PROTECT THE REALM!” he sat up, bewildered, not even realizing what he was saying. Looking around and noticing no imminent danger, he looked at you, sitting innocently with your pillow in your lap, “What happened?”
“Well, first, you need to stop watching game of thrones, cause you’re probably dreaming about it!” You barely kept your laughter in when he woke up saying that, “And secondly, I can’t sleep, I’m worried about tomorrow.”
Harrison almost looked close to tears at this point, “So you wake me up with a heart attack? Baby I love you but it is 6 in the morning!” he slumps against the headboard and his pillows, his hands on his chest, trying to calm his erratic heart.
“It’s not 6, it’s merely 3:30!” you roll your eyes. “And are you sure it’s not beating so fast cause it is stunned by my natural beauty?” you lean against his shoulder, only to receive his glare.
“First of all, no one has perfect bearings when woken suddenly at…” he squints at the clock beside his bed, “…3 am in the morning. And secondly, you said you were worried about tomorrow, and now you flirt with me?”
“Gee, I’m just trying to lighten up the mood!” you make a face at him and sit up, “yes I’m worried about tomorrow. What am I going to do?”
“GO TO SLEEP MAYBE? God knows why I got a crackhead of a girlfriend out of everyone, but please for the love of everything else in this world, go to sleep!” and with that he laid down, taking your pillow and covering his head with it.
Not to back down, you snatch the pillow from him and start hitting him with it, “I said I can’t sleep you dork! You should be a good boyfriend and help me out…” before you could finish what you were about to say, you were tackled by a very annoyed Harrison.
“Firstly, I don’t have advice for crazy people, cause they are crazy…” He tries to hold on to your hand as your try to smack him off of you, “and secondly, you’re worried for nothing! It’s all going to go down smoothly.”
“What if it doesn’t and I pass away?” your overthinking brain almost makes you cry.
“Guess I’ll have a chance to find someone sane!” The sarcasm in his voice was evident, but your brain was in an overthinking mode.
“OH, so you hate me? Don’t you! You hate me so much that you want me to pass away tomorrow!” the fact that you were crying sobered Harrison up now.
"I didn't say that I hate you. Plus, it’s just a dentist’s appointment to remove your wisdom teeth! No one passes away from THAT!” he tries to smile and lighten your mood, but you were not having it.
Climbing down from the bed and snatching your pillow you got ready to sleep in another room, "You implied it, that you hate me!” your voice was still thick with tears, “SO fine, have your peaceful sleep, I’ll go.” And before Harrison could even say anything you left, slamming the bedroom door behind you.
Sighing, Haz sat back down on his bed, looking at the clock once again. He would give it 15 minutes tops, but you seemed quite shaken, so he might have to go looking for you after that.
He didn’t have to though. He had laid back down, staring at the ceiling when he heard the bedroom door open, and the quiet patter of your feet at you walk to the bed and climb in, wasting no time in wrapping yourself around him.
“Shut up, don’t say a word.” Your voice still carried a grumpy undertone, but he knew it would disappear like the clumps of darkness in the room when the morning comes. So for now he only wrapped himself around you tighter, and try to convey wordlessly how much he loved you.
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starlight-parkers · 6 years
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Hot Chocolate (Harrison Osterfield x Reader)
DAY 1 of 25 Days of Hollandmas! Enjoy lovelies <3
“HARRISOOOON” you screeched, running into the living room like a deranged animal. Your boyfriend didn’t look up from his phone as you jumped onto his lap excitedly, a small pout graced your lips when he paid you no attention. You looked at the little tub in your hand before shrugging and chucking it at Harrison.
He looked up, face etched with pain as the tub knocked him on the forehead. “(Y/N), what was that for?!” He whined, a pout forming on his lips as his blue eyes bore into yours. You smiled at him, leaning forward on your knees to press a kiss to his head, which he gladly accepted.
“Guess what babe?” You grinned at him as you leaned back. The British boy only quirked a brow as he looked at his crazy girlfriend. “It’s Christmas!”
He frowned. “(Y/N) it’s the first of December, it’s no where near Christmas, love”
Harrison flinched with a laugh when you gave him a light smack on the chest. “Every day is Christmas Day in December.” You sassed with a smirk. “Anyway! It’s almost Christmas which means it’s time for The first hot chocolate of December!”
Harrison shook his head with a soft grin, as he traced your exposed thigh. He loved how excited you got around Christmas time, you adored spending time with him and his family, always thinking about family time instead of the gifts that usually come. His blue eyes drifted over your form as you babbled in about this amazing hot chocolate you’d brought for him to try -the one you threw at him earlier. “Darling, you have hot chocolate every day~” he teased as he leaned back, taking in your form. You were dressed in nothing but a Christmas jumper and some boarder shorts, your (hair type) locks pulled up into a messy bun. Even on a lazy day you still managed to look magnificent to him.
“But this one is special” you emphasised, standing up from Haz’s lap. He watched you move towards the door with a light skip in your step as you headed to the kitchen. “You have to try it!”
The day ended with you and Harrison snuggling under heaps of blankets whilst watching re-runs of old Christmas movies. Haz did try the hot chocolate you made, and let me tell you...
It was the best damn hot chocolate he’d ever had. But most importantly, he liked the taste of it when he kissed you on the lips.
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petersasteria · 4 years
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Hawaii - Haz Osterfield
Pairing: BFF!Haz x Reader
Not requested.
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You and Harrison were best friends since birth and you've been through everything together and you did everything together. So, it was pretty obvious that Harrison would ask you to live with him and the lads. It took some bribing and you remembered that day like it was yesterday.
Harrison has been bugging you all week about you moving in with him and the lads. You didn't want to, but Harrison wouldn't take no for an answer.
"Come on, Y/N!" Harrison whined. "It'll be our first time living so far apart and I don't want that. I'm so used to you being near me."
"Then maybe that's good!" You said. "Maybe we need to live far away from each other so that when we see each other again, we can catch up longer."
Harrison huffed. He wasn't having any of your excuses. "Y/N, if we live together we can catch up with our day everyday."
"Yes and that's tiring. That's why I broke up with Tyler, remember?"
"But I'm not Tyler! I'm Harrison... your best friend since, like, forever. I'm an exception." Harrison pouted like a child. You stared at him and laughed.
"Y/N, it's not funny. I won't leave until you say yes." Harrison said with a proud smile on his face.
"Then I guess you'd be moving here." You chuckled. Harrison's smile faded as he realized that you were right. If he didn't leave, he'd end up living with you.
"Y/N, if you move in with me and the lads, we could be your little assistants when you're on your period. We can do whatever you want." Harrison begged.
And that's why you agreed to move in with them.
"So she agreed to move in with us if we become her assistants when she's on her period?" Tom asked in a hushed voice. Harrison nodded.
"Dear god." Tom sighed. "Fine."
"Why?" Harry chimed in. "A movie star can't buy pads or tampons?" He teased. Tom glared at him, "Shut up, Harry."
You've been living with the lads for years now and you didn't regret your decision. It was kind of lonely, though. Harrison didn't warn you that you'd be lonely living there, so you'd often drive back home just for company.
Tom was always away filming and Harry would tag along. During times like that, Tuwaine would stay with his girlfriend. Harrison would be out of town for weeks for work. You were stuck at home.
Harrison was now back at home and frowned when he didn't see you at home. His frown immediately faded when he saw you coming in with a bag of groceries.
"Y/N!"
"SHIT!"
"My name is Harrison." He playfully rolled his eyes. He looked at you with an amused look on his face. "I'm back!"
You stared at him as you clutched the bag of groceries tighter, "Yeah, I can see that. You scared me!"
You went to the kitchen to store away the food you bought and Harrison follows behind you. "I'm sorry I always leave, but I want to make it up to you. Let's go to Hawaii!"
"I can't just leave, Haz. I have work." You shook your head in disbelief as you put the bag of chips in the pantry.
"Yeah, as a social media manager. You can work at home." Harrison shrugged. "You always do that, by the way."
"Yeah, but sometimes I'm needed at the office." You explained.
"Let's go to Hawaii for one week." Harrison said. "Just one week to make up all the times we left you here alone."
"All of you left me for a long time." You pointed out.
"Tom and Harry will have to make up to you on their own. Me making it up to you isn't an 'on behalf of the group' thing." Harrison chortled. "Come on. Hawaii will be fun!"
"I'll think about it." You said.
Now there you both were in front of Harrison's laptop searching for flights going to Hawaii and vacant slots at a Hawaiian resort. The flights were already booked and you were now searching for decent Hawaiian resorts that weren't pricey. You were also searching stuff on your phone when Harrison found a discount.
"I found a discount!" Harrison cheered.
"Yay! Let's take it!" You immediately said as you left your seat to go to your room and pack. You already informed your boss that you'll be gone for a week and thankfully, he let you go... only because you promised to handle the social media for work every three hours except on the plane.
Harrison giddily smiled as he read through the discount. His smile slowly faded when he realized that the discount was only for married couples who were celebrating their anniversary or going on their honeymoon or recently getting engaged.
"Holy shit." Harrison said to himself. "Y/N!" He shouted. "Y/N! We can't go for the discount!"
You've never ran faster your whole life. You ran to his room and freaked out, "What do you mean?!"
"The discount is only for married couples." Harrison said.
"Oh." You frowned.
Harrison suggested, "I have an idea, though."
"I'm listening."
"We can pretend that we're married." He shrugged.
"Are you insane?! What if they ask for proof?!" You panicked.
Harrison scrapped his idea and immediately thought of a new one. He took out one of his rings and knelt down in front of you, "Will you marry me?"
You choked on your own saliva.
"Ha-"
"It says that engaged couples get the discount too." Harrison said. "We'll pretend to be engaged and then we'll get the discount! The only proof is the ring."
"And what if they ask how we knew each other?" You crossed your arms.
"We'll tell the truth."
"What if-"
"Stop with the what if's!" Harrison said, standing up. "Y/N, love, I'm an actor. I can make stuff up about our 'love story'. So, will we take it?"
You looked at him and his laptop which had the resort's website on it. It was really tempting and enticing. You looked at Harrison again and sighed, "Fine. We'll take it!"
Harrison grinned and applied for the discount. He filled up a form and you were now booked in a honeymoon suite. He turned to you and said, "What's the worse that could happen, right?"
"So, we'll be engaged for one week?"
"Yup. How bad can it be? We already act like a couple, anyway. Might as well take it to our advantage." Harrison chuckled and left his room to get a snack.
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here's a quick harrison one shot bc the previous fic had a terribly sad ending
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