the hollands ; reader imagines

The talk || H.H.

Pairing: Harry Holland x osterfield!reader

Warnings: swearing, conversations about sex/condoms/pregnancy...

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"Asshole, stop cheating!" You groaned, kicking your brother's calf as you sat on the floor and he stood in front of you.

"I'm not cheating. You're screen peeking!" Harrison argued. He lifted his foot and stretched it backwards towards your face.

"Oh my god." You gagged as you moved away from the terrorizing foot.

"Ah, sounds like Mario Kart." Harry laughed, coming into the room.

"Yeah and Y/N won't stop screen peeking." Your brother sidestepped to stand in your way again. You groaned, getting up while you kept your eyes intently focused on the screen.

"Hi, Harry." You acknowledged your boyfriend's presence. He pressed a quick kiss to your cheek, leaving you to fight out the last lap of Mario Kart with your older brother. "How was the shoot?"

"It was good. I take it you had fun this afternoon?" He laughed, laying down on his side on the couch as he watched you and Harrison elbow each other while trying to play.

Harrison was your older brother and best friend; when you had no one else, you always had him. And then he introduced you to Tom, who then introduced you to Harry. Sparks flew instantly between the two of you, but it wasn't until six months ago that you started dating Harry and wasn't until recently that you started staying at his place, which was technically also Harrison's place and Tom's and Tuwaine's- and sometimes Sam's. Like any protective older brother though, Harrison wasn't a fan of you staying the night, but like any good younger sister, you still spent most of your nights with Harry. In your defence, their house was a lot closer to campus than your apartment.

"Well, I finished my research project early and then this div challenged me to Rainbow Road." You explained. Knowing you were too far in the lead, Harrison licked his finger and stuck it in your ear, making you shriek in surprise. He and Harry both burst out in laughter. As you crossed the finish line in first, you hit your brother with the controller. "Fuck you, I won!"

"You get so heated over Mario Kart." Harry chuckled.

"Loser cleans up!" You declared and Harrison shook his head.

"Ah, no. I set it up. You clean it up." He argued. Your boyfriend sighed from the couch, clicking the remote to turn off the TV.

"There." He said, and you smiled, laying down with him on the couch. He draped an arm over your waist while you brought him in for a kiss.

"Ok, ok, I get it. I'm not wanted anymore." Harrison scoffed playfully, rolling his eyes at the two of you borderline making out in front of him. He quickly left the room, and you pulled back from Harry with a giggle.

"I thought he'd never leave." You joked, feeling his fingers play with the hem of your shirt.

"I missed you today." Harry mumbled, his lips gliding over yours as he spoke. He'd only been gone a couple hours, doing a photoshoot for the Brothers Trust, but his words still brought a warm smile to your face.

"I missed you, too." You replied before capturing his lips with yours for a little lazy makeout session. You both knew only Harrison was home so neither of you were exactly worried about someone walking in, since your brother liked to stay clear of when you and your boyfriend were alone.

A couple days later, somehow you and Harrison were left alone again in the house, and you spent your time working on essays in the home office Harry and Tom had "made".