Cute Things Boyfriend!Tom does (part 2)
  • if for some reason he arrives somewhere separately from you, he will give everyone in the room a general “hello” before coming to you privately and saying another hello, just for you.
  • whenever he goes shopping for new trousers or has a fitting, he sends you dramatic videos of him showing off how they look in a mirror and zooming in on his bum. (he’s usually singing “my hips don’t lie” of course)
  • though he’d never admit it, after a long period away from you, he likes to be the little spoon. squirming in closer to you and hugging his arms over yours
  • brings you out golfing and even though you’re not particularly good at it, he still cheers you on. (”that’s it darlin’!” “nearly!! you’ve nearly got it!)
  • he also love the excuse of holding you close when helping you set up your swing
  • (there’s also usually a cheeky whisper in your ear, “have we ha sex on a golf course yet? would you like to give it a go?”
  • when he drives, his hand is either laced with yours, resting on the center console or on your thigh, his thumb has also taken to rubbing soothing circles whenever it touches your skin
  • Tom has trouble leaving just one kiss on your skin, he’ll place four, five, six in a row before pulling away
  • he also will mumble “i’ve got to go” against your lips, whenever your make out session needs to end, however; he never can seem to pull away
  • when he’s feeling particularly needy, he will beckon you to lay on top of him and then he wraps his arm around your shoulders so your so close to him, you don’t think you can breathe while he speaks to you in a mushy, gooshy voice “i love you sooooooo much! i never want to leave ya ever again!! love you so much lovely.” 
  • secretly loves when you call him really affectionate pet names
  • like peaches (which you started calling him when he had his wisdom teeth out and his swollen, pink cheeks reminded you of the sweet fruit)
  • occasionally pretends to bite you, every where and any where 
  • recently, it’s a cheeky one to your bum, the bridge of your nose or one to your shoulders with a teasing “just like you when we do it!!”
  • long phone calls to his mum when where he can’t seem to shut up about you “mum, i’m just really, really happy.”
  • “you spell things wrong!!!” he will laugh before adding a “u” into “color” and pressing a kiss to the crown of your head with a “silly girl”
  • squishes your cheeks together and, in an american accent, giggles “Mr. Bus Driver!! Please I’m stuck in the doors!”
  • if he’s off in the bedroom or in a room away from you, you get a text from him that reads “why aren’t we cuddling?”
Yes - Harry Styles Mini Series (Part 5)

Originally posted by prettylittlelarrie

Part 4

Word Count 4,655

You were now finished with tour and currently on a plane to London. Harry’s album had just been released the day before and he was doing a secret show that night in London. 

Harry had no idea that you were going to be at the show because you both agreed to just meet in LA when he was there to be on the Late Late Show. However, you missed him and you didn’t want to miss his first solo show because you knew he wasn’t just nervous about it, but it was special to him. 

No one knew you were coming and you weren’t sure how it was going to over. It would be the first time you’ve seen his family and London friends. By the time your plane lands you’ll have enough time to just freshen up at the hotel and head to the show nearby. 

You weren’t sure if you should surprise him before the show or after, but eventually, you decided on after because you didn’t want to ruin his little pre-show routine. 

When you got to the hotel, you took a shower, redid your hair and makeup and then changed into something nice. Once you were ready to go, you headed to the venue. 

You walked inside about twenty minutes before the show was about to start. It was crowded and hot and you were trying to figure out where you should go stand. 

You grabbed a water from the bar and started making your way through the crowd. You could see the section where Harry’s family and friends were standing. 

You bit your lip trying to figure out if you should go stand there or not. 

“Y/N?” Someone shouted. 

You looked behind you and saw a group of fans screaming your name. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see both Anne and Gemma looking right at you. 

“Hi,” you said to the fans. 

“I can’t believe you’re here,” they smiled. “Can we get a picture?” 

“Of course,” you smiled and took a few pictures with the fans. 

“Are you and Harry really back together?” They asked. 

“Uh, yeah, we are,” you smiled. 

“Aww, that’s awesome! We’ve always rooted for you two!” She smiled. 

“Thank you,” you smiled. “That means a lot.” 

“You’re welcome,” she said hugging you quickly. 

You laughed and excused yourself to walk away. 

“Y/N,” Anne said. “Would you like to come stand with us?” 

“Sure,” you said nodding walking over to her. 

You were even more nervous now. 

“I didn’t know you were coming,” she said. 

“Nobody knew,” you said. “I came as a surprise to Harry.” 

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” she said. “How have you been?” 

“Great, I just finished tour,” you said.

“I bet you’re ready for some time off, now,” she said. 

“Uh, yeah, a little bit,” you admitted. 

“Hm, well maybe you’ll be able to take a holiday soon,” she said. “You know while Harry is busy and such.” 


“Maybe,” you said. 

Luckily, the lights went low and all conversations were finished. You smiled widely when Harry came out on stage with his band. He put on his guitar and looked out into the crowd before starting the first song. 

“Hey, Y/N!” Lou shouted giving you a hug. “How’ve you been?” 

“Great, you?” You shouted back. 

“Same! Do you want a drink?” She asked. 

“Oh, uh, no I’ve got water,” you smiled. 

“You sure you don’t want anything stronger?” She asked. 

“No, I’m good,” you said. 

“Okay! But if you change your mind, let me know,” she smiled. 

You nodded and looked back upon the stage. Harry’s gaze was looking through the crowd again and he looked over at his family when he saw you standing there. 

A smile grew from ear to ear on his face with a bit of a smirk. When the show was over, you all headed to where the caravan was, since there wasn’t really a backstage area. 

You were sort of on your own to the side, while everyone else was standing in a group talking to one another. You sighed looking down at your phone as you waited. 

If it wasn’t for seeing Harry, you would have already left and gone back to your hotel room. You heard the door open and out walked Harry. His family and friends were cheering for him, but he ignored them as he ran over to you. 

“Y/N!” He laughed picking you up and spinning around. “What are you doing here?” 

“I couldn’t miss out on your big show,” you smiled. 

“Are you feeling okay? I know it was boiling in there,” he said. 

“Yes, I’m fine,” you said. “I had plenty of water.” 

“Good,” he smiled giving you a quick kiss. 

You giggled. “You were fucking amazing!” you smiled. 

“I was so nervous,” he laughed. 

“Harry,” Anne said from behind you two. 

“Oh, hey, Mum,” he said letting you go and hugging her. “Hey, Gem,” 

“You were great,” Gemma smiled hugging her brother. 

“Amazing sweetie,” Anne smiled. “We’re so proud of you.” 

“Thanks, Mum,” he smiled. “I’m really happy you all were here.” 

Harry wrapped his arm around you. “All of you,” he smiled kissing your head. 

“Well, shall we get some food now?” Robin asked. “I’m starved.” 

“Yeah, I could go for some food, what about you baby?” He smiled. 

“You know I’m always up for eating,” you laughed. 

“Sounds good,” he smiled. “I need to grab some things from in here, so we’ll just meet you all there in a bit, okay?” 

“We could just wait,” Anne said. 

“No, go on ahead and get a table. Y/N and I will be there shortly,” he said. 

Anne sighed and just nodded before walking to the car along with everyone else. Harry quickly brought you into the caravan and pulled you to him. 

“I can’t believe that you’re here,” he smiled putting his hands on your face. 

“You’re not the only one, but you seem to be the only one happy that I am,” you sighed. 

“I’m sorry about my Mum and sister,” he whispered. “But they’re just trying to look out for me. They think I’m too blinded by love with you.” 

“Damn it, Harry, if they already hate that I’m here, then they’re really going to hate me when they find out about the baby!” You sighed. “They’re gonna think I like tricked you into getting me pregnant or something.” 

“We don’t have to go to dinner if you’re not comfortable,” he whispered. 

“No, no I’ll be okay. Besides this is your night and you should spend with everyone you love and who loves you,” you smiled. “Besides, I don’t want to go back to the hotel just yet.” 

“You are not staying in a hotel,” he said. “You’re coming home with me,” he smirked putting his hands on your hips. 

“Am I now?” You smirked. 

“Yeah, you are, I’ve got too much adrenaline that I’m going to need to get out of my system before I’ll be able to sleep tonight,” he said. 

“And I take it I’m the only one that can help with that?” You giggled. 

“You’re the only one I want to help with that,” he smirked. 

“Good answer,” you smiled. “Now, come on we better get going before everyone thinks we couldn’t wait until after dinner.” 

“Well, we could pop out a quickie right here,” he nodded over to the little couch. 

“Maybe next time, loverboy,” you smirked heading to the door. 

“I’m gonna hold you to that,” he said following you out the door. 


When you two arrived at the restaurant, you could tell the air changed a bit as soon as you walked in and you knew that Harry could feel it too. He kissed your cheek before you sat down in the chair he pulled out and then sat next to you. 

“So, how does it feel to have that first show over with?” Lou asked. 

“Amazing, I mean, I was nervous, but looking back now, it went by too fucking fast,” he laughed. “But then again, I’m used to doing longer shows too.” 

“You were so good,” you smiled. “I’m… We’re all so proud of you.” 

“Yeah, really proud of you, baby bro,” Gemma said. 

“Thanks, everyone,” he smiled. 

You all order some food and some order some drinks, but you and Harry stick with water. Once again, nobody else was really talking to you, but Harry and Lou. 

Halfway through the dinner, Anne stands up and clinks her glass. “I’d like to make a toast,” she smiled. 

“Oh god,” Harry laughed. 

“Hush now,” she laughed. “I just want to stay how proud I am of you and how with each thing you do, I find myself being even more proud of you. And I’m looking forward to what you have going on next throughout the rest of the year as you focus solely on your career and see where that takes you.”

You weren’t sure what it was about her speech, but you felt as if that last part was a dig towards you and your relationship with Harry. That he should just focus on his career and not rekindling a relationship with you. Tears were forming in your eyes and you weren’t sure if it was the hormones or just the entire night, but while everyone else was cheering Harry on and clinking their glasses with another one, you get up from the table and rush out of the restaurant.

When you walked out, you didn’t even think about the paps that would be standing outside until you were blinded by the flashing lights. You tried to cover your face with your hands and walk away at the same time, but they just kept getting closer and shouting things at you. 

There was one pap who actually got a little too close to the point where he was knocking your hand away from your face. 

“Don’t fucking touch me,” you snarled. “And get that fucking camera out of my face.” 

“Oh don’t be like that,” he said. “Just give us one good shot.” 

You ignored him and kept walking until you felt arms around your waist and you being lifted off the ground. 

You realized it was the pap and he was trying to feel you up. You elbowed him in the nose and he dropped you down. 

“You fucking bitch,” he yelled as red liquid dripped down his nose and over his mouth. 

The flashing lights were getting brighter and closer to catch the aftermath of what just happened. 

“Y/N!” You heard from behind you. “Fucking move!” 

You turned around and saw a very angry Harry and Jeff walking through the crowd of paps. 

“Y/N!” Harry shouted again. 

“I’m over here,” You shouted. 

“You’re fucking over! I’m pressing charges you little bitch,” the pap said getting in your face. 

“Go right ahead! I’m sure the cops would love to hear how you assaulted me first!” You screamed. 

“You liked it and you know it!” He smirked going to grab you again. 

“Don’t you fucking dare,” Harry said pushing himself in between you and the pap. “You lay one fucking hand on her…” 

“I already did,” he smirked. “She’s got nice tits and they’re real too.” 

Harry only saw red and clenched his fists. He was one second away from drawing his fist up and punching the pap square in the face when security came in and made everyone with a camera get away. 

Angry tears were streaming down your face and Harry turned to face you. 

“Baby, baby, calm down,” he said softly. 

“I can’t! He fucking grabbed me! He picked me up and grabbed my chest!” You cried. “I should have broken his dick along with his nose.” 

“Let’s get you inside,” he said when he noticed people were looking around. 

Harry put his arms around you protectively and walked you into the restaurant. Harry walked you past the table containing his family and friends. 

“Lou, can you come with us?” Harry whispered. 

Lou nodded quickly as she got up from her seat. Anne and Gemma looked at each other worriedly as they saw the shape that you were in and the look of pure hatred and anger on Harry’s face. 

“Can you help her wash up a bit and calm down?” Harry whispered. “I can’t exactly go into the Ladies’ room with her and I don’t want anyone staring at her.” 

“Course,” Lou said. “Come on, love.” 

Harry clenched his fist again and wanted nothing more than to punch a hole in the wall and pretend it was that ass’s face. He was more than pissed off at the fact the guy fucking touched you like that. And if that wasn’t bad enough, you were pregnant and what if that situation escalated and harmed the baby. 

It was still early on in the pregnancy and he would be devasted if something happened to the baby. His thoughts were interrupted when Anne and Gemma made their way over to him. 

“Sweetie, what happened?” Anne asked. 

“Oh, don’t even act like you care, Mum. You two have been treating Y/N like shit the entire night and if you wouldn’t have done that, she never would have gone outside without me or someone to protect her and none of that would have happened,” Harry snapped. 

“Woah, what happened?” Gemma asked. 

“There were easily fifteen or so paps outside flashing cameras in her face outside and then one asshole picked her up and grabbed her. Like assaulted her grabbed her. She managed to hit him in the nose somehow and I got there before he could do anything else and then security got there before I could do anything to him,” Harry clenched his teeth. 

“Oh my god, is she okay?” Anne asked. 

“Did she look fucking okay?” Harry sighed. “No, she’s pissed the fuck off and so am I.” 

The door to the women’s restroom opened up and revealed Lou. 

“She wants you,” Lou said. “There’s no one else in here, so don’t worry.” 

Harry nodded and went into the bathroom. 

“Baby,” he whispered. 

You were leaned up against the counter with tears running down your face. You looked up at him with scared eyes.

“I-I think something’s wrong with the baby,” you sniffled holding your stomach. “It h-hurts.” 

“Oh my god,” he said rushing over to you. “A-Are you sure?” 

“Yes,” you cried. “I’m scared.” 

“MUM! GEMMA! SOMEONE!” Harry cried holding on to you. 

“What’s wrong?” Anne demanded as she rushed into the bathroom. 


You were on the ground now because the pain was unbearable. You gripped onto Harry’s shirt as you cried. Harry was beyond terrified in that moment, but he tried to hold his composure because he had to be strong for you. 

Your face had turned pale and you were started shake. “The baby… please tell me I’m not losing our baby,” you whispered. 

Anne, Gemma, and Lou’s eyes all widened, but Harry ignored their reaction. 

“You’re not, baby,” he whispered. “You’re going to be fine and our baby is going to be just fine. Everything is going to be okay.” 

You closed your eyes as Harry held you close. You didn’t know what was happening. You didn’t care what was happening as long as your baby, your and Harry’s baby was okay. 


As soon as you arrived at the hospital, they took you straight back and made Harry stay out in the waiting room. He was pacing around and running his hands through his hair. 

“Honey, why don’t you come sit down now,” Anne said softly. 

“I can’t sit down! I need to know if my girlfriend and our baby are alright!” He said.

“Sweetheart, come here,” she said. 

He sighed and walked over to the chair next to her. 

“Everything is going to be okay,” she whispered. “The doctor’s are going to take great care of her.” 

“But what about the baby…” he sniffled. “What if something happens to the baby?” 

“How long have you two known about the baby?” She asked. 

“A few weeks,” he sighed. “We found out while I was on tour with her.” 

“I know this probably isn’t the best time to ask this, but are you sure it’s yours?” She asked. 

Harry looked over at his mom with wide eyes. “How can you ask me that?” 

“It’s a valid question, Harry. You two weren’t together for over a year, she could have been seeing other people,” she said. 

“Well, she wasn’t. She didn’t fuck anyone. It’s my baby, it’s our baby,” he said. “And if you would have just accepted the fact we’re back together and didn’t treat her like shit, none of this would have happened.” 

“Harry, this wasn’t my fault and I’m sorry for how I treated her. You’re right, I wasn’t giving her a chance…” she said. 

“No, you didn’t,” he said. “And that was all that I asked when I first told you we were together to give her a fucking chance.” 

“I know and I’m sorry. I was shocked she showed up and all I could think about was the last time you two were together and how hurt you were,” she sighed. “Once we find out, her and the baby are okay, I’ll apologize to her and turn over a new leaf. I promise.” 

“Thank you,” he whispered. “They have to be okay. I don’t know what I’d do if they weren’t,” he sniffled. 

“Shh,” she whispered taking him into her arms. She rubbed his back and he cried softly in her arms. 

A few minutes later, a doctor walked out into the waiting room. 

“The family of Y/N,” the doctor said looking around. 

Harry quickly stood up. “Here! I’m Y/N’s boyfriend,” he said. 

The doctor walked over towards Harry and Harry looked up at him nervously. 

“Is she okay? What about the baby?” He asked quickly. 

“They’re both fine,” he said softly. “Y/N is resting and you can see her in a bit. Now, I understand that Y/N was under some stress prior to experiencing the pain.” 

Harry nodded. “Yes, she was, is that what caused it?” 

“I’m afraid so,” he said. “And if she hadn’t gotten here when she did, we not have been able to calm her down and save the baby. But I will say that for the next few weeks, she needs to take it easy. She’s still in the early onset of pregnancy and after a scare like this, it’s critical to make sure nothing like this happens again.” 

“Of course,” Harry nodded. “We’ll do everything we can. Can I see her now?” 

“Yes, the nurse will take you back,” he said. 

Harry followed the nurse back to your room. When he walked through the door, he went straight to your bedside. You were hooked up to an IV.  Your eyes were closed, so Harry placed a soft kiss on your forehead. 

Tears fell from his eyes as he watched you sleep. He laid next to you on the bed and put his hand on your belly. 

“God, I was so scared,” he sniffled. “I thought we were going to lose our baby.” 

“I love you,” he whispered. “And I’m never going to let anything like what happened tonight happen ever again.” 

You moved around a bit and opened your eyes slowly. You looked up and saw Harry laying next to you. 

“Hi,” you whispered. 

He laughed a bit. “Hi,” he smiled moving hair out of your face. 

“Is the baby okay?” You whispered. 

“Our baby is perfect,” he smiled. 

“I was so scared,” you sighed. 

“Me too,” he sniffled. “I was scared for both of you.” 

“I’m sorry I ruined your big night,” you sighed sadly. 

“Hey, hey, no, baby, don’t worry about that. I’m just so fucking glad that you’re okay and so is our baby,” he whispered. 

“You’re still wearing the pink trousers,” you laughed. 

He laughed. “I didn’t exactly have time to change into something a little more hospital appropriate.” 

You giggled. “Honestly, I can see you know wearing one of your Gucci suits when the baby is born because it’s such a special occasion.” 

“That’s actually not a bad idea, love,” he joked. 

“Oh, god,” you giggled. 

There was a knock on the door and Anne peeked her head in. “Mind if I come in?” She asked. 

Harry looked at you and you gave him a nod. 

“No, it’s okay, come on in, Mum,” he said softly. 

“How are you feeling?” Anne asked. 

“Tired,” you sighed. 

“You gave us all quite the scare,” she said. “But we’re glad that you’re okay.” 

“I take it you know about the baby now, don’t you?” You whispered. 

“I do, yes,” Anne nodded. “And Y/N, I just want you to know that I’m sorry for how I treated you tonight.” 

“Thank you,” you whispered. “I accept your apology.” 

She smiled. “And I just want you to know that from here on out, I’m going to give you a chance. Not because of the baby or because of what happened tonight, but because I know how much my son loves you and that’s good enough for me.” 

“Thank you, that really means a lot,” you smiled. “And I love him too.” 

She smiled. “The doctor said that you’ll have to stay over, so would you like me to bring anything for tomorrow morning or tonight?” 

“Uh, maybe a change of clothes,” Harry laughed. 

“Okay, I can do that,” she laughed. “Well, I’ll be back soon, okay.” 

Harry nodded and then looked down at you. “Why don’t you get some rest?” He whispered. 

“You’re not gonna leave tonight right?” You mumbled. 

“Of course, not, I’m not leaving for a second,” he whispered. 

You nodded and closed your eyes. 


You were discharged from the hospital the next day. Harry made sure that security was up and there were no paps outside. The nurse pushed you in a wheelchair out to the car and Harry helped you inside before driving you to his house. 

When he arrived, he parked his car and then came around to help you out. 

“Harry, I’m okay, I can walk on my own,” you laughed. 

“I know, but I just want to help you,” he said wrapping his arm around your waist. 

You walked inside the house and smelled that his Mom was cooking breakfast. “You can lay down on the couch and I’ll go grab your things from the hotel,” he said. 

“Okay,” you said. 

“Do you need anything else?” He asked moving hair out of your face. 

“Um, no I should be good. I didn’t really unpack anything, so you should just be able to grab the bags I brought,” you said. 

He nodded and kissed you quickly before standing up. 

“Wait!” You said. “Don’t you have a flight to catch this afternoon? I mean, don’t we? Maybe we should just wait until we head to the airport to grab it,” you said. 

“You’re not going anywhere,” he said. “You just got out of the hospital. Do you really think you should be on a long flight?” 

“But you need to go, you have work,” you said. 

“I’m not leaving you here alone,” he said. “James will understand, we can reschedule.” 

“You can’t do that,” you said. “Everyone is looking forward to you being on the show.” 

“And you can’t stay here alone,” he sighed. 

“Babe, I’m fine,” you said. “The doctor said I just needed to take it easy and not get stressed, I’d be more stressed if you didn’t go to LA than me being here by myself.” 

“Or should come back home with me,” Anne said walking into the living room with a plate of food. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to ease drop.” 

“No, no it’s okay,” he said. “Would you really take her back home with you?” 

“Of course, I don’t mind, but only if Y/N would like to,” she said. 

“If it means that you’ll go to LA and not worry about me, then yes, I’ll go. Plus, it’ll give your Mom and I time to catch up,” you smiled over to her. 

“See, it’s settled. You’ll go on to LA and Y/N will ride back home with us,” she smiled. 

He sighed and looked down at you. “Are you sure you’ll be okay without me here?” 

“Yes, nothing is really wrong with me anyway, so you have nothing to worry about,” you said. 

“I have everything to worry about,” he sighed. “I have you to worry about for one and our baby for another.”  

“But we’re both fine,” you said taking his hand. 

“Right now, yes, but what if something happens while I’m gone?” He whispered. “I’d never forgive myself.” 

“Nothing is going to happen and you’re only going to be gone for a week,” you said. “And then you’ll be back or I can fly to you in a few days.” 

“No, I don’t want you flying,” he said shaking your head. 

“Yes, Dad,” you joked. 

He laughed. “I’m sorry.” 

“It’s okay, I know it’s because you love us,” you smiled. 

“I do, I really do,” he smiled. 

“We love you too,” you smiled. “And we’ll be fine.” 

He sighed putting his forehead against yours. “Please, do what the doctor said and take it easy,” he whispered. “I’ll be asking Mum if you’re doing what you need to do.” 

You laughed. “Trust me, I’ve been working for months, I’m gonna take some much needed rest.” 

“You better, now you eat your breakfast, while I go pack, okay?” He said. 

“Yes, sir!” You joked. 

“Don’t be such a smart ass,” he laughed. 


About an hour later, Harry was about to head out to the airport. He dropped his bags by the door and came over to sit next to you on the couch. 

“I’m gonna miss you,” he pouted. 

‘Yeah, sorry my suprise visit didn’t go better,” you said. 

“It wasn’t your fault,” he said. “And as soon as I get the chance, I’m gonna find that prick and we’re gonna press charges.” 

“We can do all that, but it’s not gonna do anything,” you sighed. 

“We can’t just let him get away with that,” he said. “He grabbed you and almost harmed our baby.” 

“I’m not supposed to stress out remember? Trying to hunt down the guy and go through all the shit to press charges would do just that,” you said. “I’m pretty sure the broken nose I gave him, will do just fine.” 

“I wish I saw that,” he admitted. “I bet it was so bad ass and hot,” he smirked. 

“The blood on my shirt wasn’t,” you laughed. 

“I’ll buy you a new one,” he said. “I’ll buy you ten new ones.” 

“As much as I don’t want you to go, you probably should go so you don’t miss your flight,” you said. 

He nodded and leaned over to kiss you. “I love you,” he whispered. 

“I love you too,” you smiled. 

“And I love you,” He giggled kissing your belly. 

“You’re so fucking cheesy,” you laughed. 

“Only for my babies,” he smiled. 

Harry stood up and walked over to Anne. “Bye Mum,” he said. “Thanks for taking care of Y/N.” 

“Of course, now go have fun in LA and I’ll keep you updated with everything,” she said. 

He smiled. “Love ya,” he said giving her hug and then walking over to you one more time. 

“Bye baby,” he said giving you a hug and kiss before walking out the door. 

You sighed laying back against the couch. This was not how you wanted things to go, but you were thankful that your baby was okay. Now, you just hoped this next with Anne would help your relationship get back to what it once was and not make it worse. 

EXO Reaction to seeing their crush while they are out with their mum

Oh oh this has happened to me… it was really so awkward… really… really… awkward. Because she knew… and she almost yelled it… oh mum … Admin A~

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*Feels kinda like the third wheel since your mom decided to become your best friend* “I… I think I’m going to watch something over there…. you two… talk freely…yeah…”


*First time seeing Kris acting so shy* “H-hi Y/N.. what are you doing here? We came shopping… d-do you want to…tag along? We are going to this new restaurant… you look so pretty today… right mum?”


*Really happy that he finally introduced you to his mum* “This is my mum… she’s lovely isn’t she? I know you both will get along”


“Wait mum… do I look good? Yes? Okay… now we can go and say hi… you’ll love her, I know”


*Now that his mum is here he feels all confident and everything* “Hey~ how have you been? This is my mom, mom this is the girl I talked to you about… she’s pretty isn’t she?”


“Wait mum don’t… don’t call her… I don’t know what to tell her… mum? Oh no…” *Shy smol boi*


*Looks all cute next to his mum* “Mum am I dreaming or… she’s walking towards us? Okay okay I need to calm down… this is an important moment… she’s so beautiful… yes mum you too… you too”


“Come mum… don’t walk that way… no no you don’t know her… they look alike yeah but… no mum you can’t tell her I like her!!”


*Really surprised* “Oh lord… no no nothing mum.. it’s nothing… I swear… why are you waving at her mum stop!”


*Literally dying* “I think Imma go… and hide under a rock… yeah sounds like a good idea”


“I think… I think that’s… that’s the girl I like… oh she saw us…she saw me looking… mum help…” *Such cute baby*


“Mum are you ready? You are going to meet your in law in a minute… how do I love? Like her future husband?” *Confidence over 1000000%”

[Masterlist] [Guideline]

Recorder headcanons

SENsei: The first headcanon we did on @shiratorizawa-headcanons was about music class but we decided, hey lets just go with recorders. Was it necessary for education? Absolutely fucking not. Did it stop schools from doing it? Absolutely fucking not.


He was so terrible you’d think he didn’t have any musical talent if you hadn’t heard him sing. Even if the recorder didn’t require much focus, he would be more determined than needed to be better than everyone else. Oikawa may or may not have been trying to impress his crush… Oikawa may or may not have been used an example by the teacher of what not to do.


He never brought it into school. It wasn’t that he was too cool for it but he just always forgot. The teacher made him use another one that was left in the storage cupboard but nobody ever actually wanted to use that spare because do they even clean that thing properly? He got busted on parents evening.


He was the weird kid who used to beat other kids with his recorder. Not even thinking. His friend next to him keeps playing when they weren’t supposed to? Not anymore when you get smacked with a tiny recorder. Apart from that, he used to love making screeching sounds to piss off this one girl that thought she was the absolute shit playing her recorder tunes.


Probably the only normal kid in the class. He sat next to Oikawa all the time who would tell him all the ntoes because there was no way that Iwaizumi could read the music by himself, but apart from that, he followed everything smoothly without sticking out too much so the teacher wouldn’t pick on him to show to the whole class.


He absolutely hated playing the recorder. He already played the flute but the teacher still wanted him to learn with the rest of the class - bonding and all that utter rubbish. Yahaba hated that everyone would struggle and he found it far too easy but he just wasn’t allowed to sit out.


He wasn’t terrible but wasn’t exactly amazing. Just average. Though, what he does remember how obnoxiously decorated his recorder was; it was dark blue with a white mouth piece and puppy stickers all over it. Some kids were pretty jealous of his stickers but somehow he ended up as the cool kid because of it.


He was an angelic little kid. Every time he had a recorder lesson at school, when he got back home, he’d be so happy to show his parents what he had learned. Kindaichi literally practiced every day because his mum was really happy to listen to him.


Every time he knew a recorder lesson was coming up, he would try to convince his mother that he was too sick to come into school. That’s how much he hated the recorder. The sound coming from a bunch of rowdy kids like that was atrocious and he has really sensitive ears. Kunimi just wanted calm lessons but that never happens in primary schools.


He broke his recorder. Multiple times. Not on purpose, but it happened regardless. Okay, maybe he shouldn’t have gotten into recorder sword fights with the other kids in class but he usually won them so he wasn’t actually that surprised when it happened again and again. What matters is that he had victory.

  • I’ve been thinking about an AU with a kindergarten teacher!Lucy and single mum!Erza. Erza’s daughter (Boudicca? Joan? Athena?) absolutely loves Lucy and always tells her mum about how cool Miss Heartfilia is, like:
  • “Mum! Mum! Did I tell you I got full marks on my spelling and Miss Heartfilia gave me a chocolate!”, “Today Miss Heartfilia said we only had to do twenty math questions and then we can watch a movie!”, “Do you know Miss Heartfilia has a cat?! She showed us pictures and it was sooooo tiny!”
  • Of course Erza loves that her daughter loves her teacher, and to have such a positive role model in her life.
  • And one day, Erza is late picking her daughter up (due to work maybe?) and the kid had to wait with Miss Heartfilia (which Lucy didn’t mind, of course, she can get back to her work later), and absolutely talks her head off.
  • Like, really, Erza’s daughter had no filter whatsoever, for example: “Did you know my mum use to do fencing? I dunno why it’s called fencing, but it’s cool and you can use swords!”, “People think mum’s scary, I think they’re jealous because she’s super strong!”, “People say mean things about my mum because she likes girls instead of boys, but she gives them a really angry look she doesn’t use on me–Hey! Maybe that’s why people are scared of her!”, “Mum can be scary, but she’s real nice and let’s me have ice-cream when I finish my homework and gives me goodnight kisses!”
  • And when Erza comes to pick up her daughter, Lucy is smiling because little Miss Scarlet is such a bright and cheerful child and she’s sees where she gets that lovely shade of red hair from.
  • Erza, of course, apologizes for being late (and confirms that it was indeed work problems), but Lucy waves it off saying that it was okay and that she understands. Erza smiles, and Lucy blushes just a little bit.
  • She might just have a crush.
  • And the next few times Lucy sees Erza, her crush grows stronger. But she does nothing about it.
  • But then on the last day of Erza’s daughter’s time at kindergarten before she goes to primary/middle school, Erza is picking up her child, and Lucy manages to gain the bravery to ask the woman out.
  • “Ms Scarlet, if you wouldn’t mind, perhaps… we could go out sometime? Maybe for a coffee, if you’re free…”
  • Erza is shocked for just a second, then smiles, and says, “Of course, I would love to, Miss Heartfilia.”
  • “Please, call me Lucy.”
  • And then they go on dates and become girlfriends, and Erza’s daughter loves the fact that her mum is really happy, and with one of her favourite teachers of all time no less.
Harry Potter and the Summer of the Stepfather: Birthdays Pt. X

Tonks lurched in, tripped over the doorframe, and went sprawling into the center of the floor, knocking over the bottle of hornberry wine as she went. Everyone scattered. Harry, irritated, caught Ron’s eye. Ron made a face at him. Harry shook his head.

Tonks picked herself up. “Wotcher Harry!” she said cheerfully. “Happy birthday!”

“Yeah,” Harry said unenthusiastically. His neck prickled; Hermione was staring meaningfully at him. He cleared his throat. “Uh.” He faked a cough. “Sorry. Thanks.”

“Been a good birthday, then?” Tonks asked.

“Oh yeah, it’s been cool,” Harry lied. “Spent it with my mum and Professor Snape. Saw a movie, that Coen brothers movie.” He thought about adding how hilarious it had been, when Severus had slipped into the Minnesota accent.

Tonks frowned. Her hair darkened from pink to purple. Harry briefly caught a glimpse of another world where he thought she was one of the coolest people ever, like Bill; unfortunately now he just thought she was a bit naive. “I thought you went to the Puddlemore United game with James?”

“I chose to stick to my commitments,” Harry stated blandly. Hermione carefully, discretely poked him. He smiled. “It meant a lot to Mum.” It meant a lot to him.

Fred broke in, “Wow, can’t believe you spent it with OI’ Snapey of all people. What’s he been like?”

George added, “Threatening to take off points for the wrong deosil stir of the morning oatmeal? Trashing Gryffindor with every breath? Did he shower at all?”

“He gave me his grandfather’s watch, actually. It was a bit awkward in the beginning and honestly it’s still weird, but he’s been…” He trailed off. How could he describe the summer? Constantly wrongfooted, but never tiptoeing around: he’d learned more than he had ever wanted to know about his parents, but Snape had been relatively chill, though he still wasn’t very good at taking a joke at his own expense, not even from Lily. “Snape’s been pretty cool, actually. I mean, he’s touchy, but take him away from Neville’s exploding cauldrons and he’s actually pretty funny. And he makes my mum really happy.”

Hermione sighed. “Poor Neville. I can’t believe his grandmother is making him retake his Potions OWL on his birthday. It’s not he needs it for Herbology, not really.”

“It does look bad, though,” Cedric said mildly. “Think about it: a potions supplier who can’t synthesize anything more complicated than a boil cure?”

Grateful for the distraction, Harry sat back and let the conversation wash over him. He liked his friends. He liked them a great deal. Luna and Ginny were at a careful distance from each other, out of all the Weasleys only Ron and Percy knew, and Ginny was making up for the discomfort by being particularly belligerent to Fred and Tonks especially, who had been her first major crush. Ron played dumb and sarcastic, only reacting to what was said, and Cedric stayed mostly silent. He and Tonks had barely overlapped in Hogwarts, and he had never liked the twins. Cedric didn’t have much of a sense of humor. It made him a little difficult to talk to sometimes.

Eventually, they were called down, flushed and overheated and laughing, to the backyard, alit with candles and fairies in jars, where Mrs. Weasley had set up an enormous Golden Snitch cake. The entire Order, sans Severus and Professor Dumbledore, was there, beaming in the feylight. Lily looked a little teary. She was standing on the other side of the cake, away from his father. He walked to her. She half-hugged him. They sang happy birthday and then Harry had to endure everyone’s well wishes, various hugs from people he barely knew, hand-shakings, and intense questions on what he wanted to do with his future.

He didn’t know what he wanted. Voldemort was only just dead, but some of the Death Eaters were still at large, setting up Corban Yaxley as the new Dark Lord, and he knew he wanted a break from constantly being in danger. Eventually, he thought he might like to teach.For now, he wanted to survive his NEWTs.

“Ah, you’ll be an auror,” Professor McGonagall said. “Just like your dad was.”

James grinned and messed up his own hair. Lily conspicuously rolled her eyes.

Finally, Sirius came up to him, Peter as his heels as always. Harry stiffened. He’d always been a little intimidated by Sirius when he was younger, he’d been such a quiet kid and generally bullied for being weird at muggle school, and Sirius had always teased him for being silent and not wanting to answer questions. Of course, that had changed with Ron and Hermione, he’d come out of his shell, even thought he mostly stuck by them, but he never really knew what to say to him that he wouldn’t rather say to his own father. He glanced at his mother. She was outright scowling: the prank. Yeah.

“Hey, sport,” Sirius said, ruffling Harry’s hair. Harry tried not to scowl; nevermind the uncomfortable questions, this had always driven him insane. He patted his hair down, but it stayed as wild as always. “Been a good birthday with your dad?”

Suddenly, an absolutely evil idea crossed Harry’s mind. He grinned, looking at Peter’s pensive face, his father’s uncomfortable expression, his faintly murderous mother. He could make this worse. He could make this so much worse.

“Oh yeah. It’s been great. Didn’t you hear? Mum’s engaged!” Harry exclaimed happily. “She and Severus are getting married!”

James rounded on Lily. “You’re marrying Snivellus?”

“Don’t call him that! And no, Harry’s being a shit–”

“He’s a Death Eater, Lily!” James paused. “Don’t call my son a shit!”

“But I’m being a shit,” Harry said. “I’m starting shit. You’re a shit.”

“He’s got to have you imperiused,” Sirius said. He raised his wand. “Come on, we need to check for dark magic–”

“Put that fucking stick down before I punch your face in, Sirius, Harry’s being an ass.”

James grabbed her arm. “Lily, please, we need to talk about this–you can and should be doing so much better than that greasy weirdo–”

“He’s not that greasy,” Harry chimed in.

“You are such a little shit,” Lily said, “you have been spending far too much time with Severus–”

“Sirius, just cast the finite,” Peter urged.

“Lily, I thought you told me marriage was a bourgeois concept–is he forcing you into this–”

“Oh, you’re one to fucking talk, James. Will you just listen to me–”

“Finite incantatum!” Sirius shouted.

Nothing happened.

Lily looked at him flatly. “Are you done?”


She picked up the cake platter and tossed it into Sirius’ face. Peter yelped, “Expel-expelliarmus!” Lily’s eyes widened, but she couldn’t cancel the curse quickly enough. The cake, resting on plates across the backyard and nestled in Sirius’ hair, blew up.

Between the Marauders, Lily, and Harry, they managed to pin the blame on Fred and George, who actually were contemplating blowing up the cake. When the misunderstanding was cleared, Harry feeling defensively smug, Lily just irritated, Jame and Sirius agreed that it was a most excellent prank. Peter just grinned awkwardly.

“Yeah,” Harry said. “Exactly how pranks should go: harm to none, maximize slapstick.”

When Lily attempted complaining to Severus, when they finally got back, Severus laughed so hard he snorted. All in all, Harry thought: worst birthday ever. But the cake disaster was pretty fun.

End of “Birthdays”, a 10-part series from the Stepfather AU. Click the #birthdays tag below to read the entire series, and the #stepfather au to read more from this universe. For more of my Harry Potter fanfic, just click the #fanfic or #snily tag.

Will be updated so you can just click a link to the Stepfather AU page and the previous part eventually.

I’m really happy Mark is taking some time to recalibrate and take some time to work on projects he is proud of.

Whenever I watch him put on so much pressure for himself my mum side comes out and i just want to yell at him to GO TO BED!!! EAT YA GREENS!!! WE ALL LOVE YOU YA TOSSER SO DONT GO ARSE-OVER-TITS OK??!!!

I’m happy he is taking sometime to step back a lil and interact more with the community

Home for the Holidays - Tom Holland Imagine

Christmas is one of your favourite times of the year, presents, food, spending time with the family but this Christmas is a little different. This year you’re spending Christmas with your boyfriend Tom and his family and honestly you were a little scared. You aren’t scared about meeting his family, you’ve met them before but you’ve never spent a night with them, normally you’re just visiting or you’ve stayed in a hotel. 

Tom picked you up at the airport on Christmas Eve and drove you to his.

“Babe you’re awful quiet are you alright?”

“Yeah of course.”

“Y/N what’s wrong?”

“Nothing I’m just nervous, I’ve never stayed at yours before.”

“Awww babe, it’ll be fine, my mum is really happy you’re coming.”


You got to Tom’s and his mum and dad were so lovely, they explained their Christmas Eve traditions. Everyone showered then met in the living room so Tom’s mum could give them al new Christmas pyjamas.

“Don’t worry Y/N I picked you up a set too.”

“Awww thank you!” 

All the pyjamas patched in some way and everyone looked so cute. Tom took a group picture and it was so sweet. Everyone then sat down to watch a Christmas movie, Harry said they normally watch Elf but he was bored of it and since you were the guest he suggested you could pick. You suggested The Grinch and everyone was happy with that so you all wrapped up in blankets with the lights off and watched the movie. 

You were cuddled into Tom but you could feel yourself falling asleep.

“You really do love her don’t you Tom?” I could hear his mum say.

“Of course I do, she’s amazing.”

“Yeah she is.”

“Are you going to move in with her soon Tom?” Paddy asked.

“Maybe buddy, I’ll need to see but if I do we’re taking Tess.” 

You knew you shouldn’t have been listening to the conversation but you couldn’t help it, it was so sweet and the thought of living with Tom made your heart grow warm.

“Well son I’m just glad you’re home for the holidays and that you’re happy.”

“Thanks dad, I’m glad to be home too.” 

A/N short Tom Holland imagine just because I’m bored and thought of this. I wasn’t too sure of how to end this but if anyone wants a part 2 of them on like Christmas then let me know please. Feel free to request anything you want, I’ll do imagines and ships and a load of different characters so don’t be shy. Anyway hope you enjoy and please give feedback❤️

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1D Hiatus: Day 232

* Louis posts a selfie on Instagram

* The first one-minute teaser trailer for ‘Dunkirk’ will apparently arrive in theatres with 'Suicide Squad’ this week

* Louis can now receive DMs from anybody on Twitter because they’re suddenly public, #LouisOpenDMSParty trends on Twitter

* Niall attends the Lollapalooza festival in Chicago

* The boys win Choice Song: Group, Choice Love Song and Choice Music Group, we win Choice Fandom and Harry wins Choice Male Hottie at the Teen Choice Awards

* #1DFandomParty trends on Twitter, Liam tweets about it and thanks us for voting for the boys at the Teen Choice Awards

* Gemma and Harry’s mum are really happy about the boys winning at the Teen Choice Awards

* More pictures of Liam at his sister’s wedding come out

* Zoella mentions the boys in her last YouTube video

It’s Aug 1st, 2016.

anonymous asked:

My mum is an old school friend of Jay's and last month they met up at a school reunion. Jay told my mum that Louis is really happy with Danielle and loves being a dad to Freddie, but that he hates all the abuse he gets online. Jay told my mum that she'd seen him break down in tears over Larries calling his kid a doll. You should be ashamed. You made Louis weep. Disgusting.

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