30. He Meets Your Folks

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It was the first time Harry would meet your parents. You didn't really feel worried, because your parents were lovely people and they would accept your choices anyway. Still, it was quite exciting. You wanted to know what your parents thought of Harry, the man you loved with all your heart and with whom you wanted to have a family with.

You arrived in your home town after a drive of 3 hours and you parked the car in the driveway. You turned to look at Harry and caught him already staring at you.

"You don't seem nervous," you stated, noticing Harry was really relaxed.

"Why would I be? Your parents made a lovely girl together and raised her perfectly, so they must be wonderful people too." He placed his hand on your inner thigh and pecked your lips. "C'mon, let's go."

Your mom was the one to open the door. She greeted you with a tight hug and a kiss on your cheek.

"This is Harry, my boyfriend," you introduced them while letting go of Harry's hand, knowing your mom would hug him.

"Hi, Dear. I'm [Y/M/N]. Nice to meet you." She pulled Harry in a hug and you saw Harry's eyes widen. You decided to leave them alone for a second to find your dad.

He was cleaning the kitchen, his back facing you. "Dad!" You squealed and he immediately turned around.

"[Y/N]! Princess!" He also pulled you in a tight hug, your family really loved hugging, and he looked you in the eye. "It's been so long."

"I know, Dad. I missed you."

"I missed you, too."

Harry was watching you two interact and his heart almost burst at the love he felt in this family.

"Dad, this is my boyfriend, Harry." Your dad looked away, locking eyes with Harry who now stood very awkwardly in the door.

"Nice to meet you, sir," he said slowly, trying to keep his voice steady. Harry knew your dad had been in the army when he was younger, so he felt the tension.

"It's nice finally having a man in the family," your dad said, also noticing the tension between him and Harry. You sighed relieved at your dad's reaction. It was great your parents felt the same way about Harry as you did. He was really an amazing person.

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The rest of the day was spent catching up with your parents, walking around the town and of course, your mother showing Harry all your embarrassing pictures when you were a toddler.

It was evening now and Harry and you were in your old bedroom. You were getting ready for bed. Harry was already lying in the tiny bed, watching you undress. The smirk on his face grew by the second and you just laughed it off. "I had an amazing day, [Y/N]."

"So did I. Thanks for coming with me, babe." You lay down next to Harry, but the bed was so small you almost fell out. "How are we supposed to sleep together in his tiny bed?" You laughed.

"Like this," Harry answered and he pulled you on top off him. You giggled, making yourself comfortable on his warm chest. You placed a kiss on his collarbone and smiled up at him.

"Good night, Harry."

"Sweet dreams, baby girl."

You fell asleep in his arms almost immediately, feeling the happiest you've ever felt. Your parents loved Harry as much as you did and all the people you loved dearly were here. That was all that mattered to you now.

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