I'm baacckkk :)
Me and Harry have been dating for a little over 8 months and he has never met my parents. He was on tour for a while and just never got the chance to meet them, but now he's off of tour and my parents want us to come for thanksgiving. I told my parents that I would ask Harry and then get back to them.
Right now I am making dinner, I hear the front door and seconds later I hear Harry's voice,
"I'm home"
"In the kitchen" I say loudly
I hear his footsteps coming towards the kitchen. I place the casserole, I was making, in the oven and then make my way towards Harry.
"Hi baby" I say and lean in to kiss him. He hums, "Hello" he mumbles against my lips. I pull away, "How was work?" I say as I take off my apron.
He shrugs and walks over to sit down at the table, "Same old same old" I chuckle and start to clean up the mess I made.
"What are you making, love"
"Mac and cheese casserole" I say as I start to wash some dishes.
"Mmm, smells delicious" He says, he walks over to me and starts to dry some dishes.
When I'm done I heave a big sigh, I lean on the counter and turn to face him. He looks at me with a worried expression on his face.
"What's on your mind baby?" I clear my throat, "Well, my parents want us to visit them for thanksgiving." He puts a surprised look on his face, "Oh, really?" I nervously bite my lip.
"Yeah, I mean if you don't want to go we don't have to go, we could just stay here and have thanksgiving dinner with some friends. I could buy a turkey and everybody would, like, bring their own food that way we wouldn't have to make everything. But—"
He cuts off my rambling by placing a small kiss on my lips. He smiles down at me before speaking, "Baby, I would love to visit your parents for thanksgiving." I look up at him with a smile, "Really? Cause don't feel pressured to go, like I said we could just hav—"
"You're cute when you ramble" I feel a small blush on my face.
"Of course I want to go. I wanna meet the people who raised the love of my life." I smile at him. "Good, then I guess I'll let them know we'll be coming"
"I can't wait" He says smiling back at me.
I hear the timer go off, signaling that the casserole was done. I walk over and pull it out of the oven, "Alright baby, time to eat." I serve myself and sit down, I watch as Harry serves himself and sits down next to me.
"So, now that we're going, I was thinking we could just leave the morning of and maybe stay for the weekend as well?" I ask him. He looks at me, thinking for a little bit, before nodding his head, "Yeah that works for me"
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"Which house is your parents' house"
"It's the 2-story, blue one" I say pointing to it.
He pulls into the driveway as I text my parents letting them know that we've arrived. Harry turns off the car and we both get out. Harry grabs out bags from the trunk and we both head to the front door.
Before I can knock on the door, it swings open revealing my mother and father.
"Oh my baby, I've missed you so much." My mother says as she pulls me into a hug,
"I've missed you too mom" I hug my father next, "Glad to see you squirt" he says, I chuckle at him before pulling away. I turn and make eye contact with Harry, who was still holding our luggage. "Mom, Dad, this is Harry, Harry this is my mother Laura and my Father Thomas." He sets down the luggage to shake their hands.
"Very nice to meet you, I'm Harry." He says politely. "It's very nice to meet you as well Harry." My father says in an intimidating voice. Instead of shaking Harry's hand, my mother pulls him down into a tight motherly hug, definitely catching him a bit off guard. "It is so nice to finally meet you Harry," she says before pulling away.
We both follow my parents inside of the house, "We're gonna head upstairs and unpack, we'll come down soon for dinner." I say and start to make my way up the stairs, Harry trailing behind me. I hear my mom's voice come up the stairs from the kitchen, "Alright sweetie, I'll let you know when the food is ready. Also your brother and Clarissa are on their way, and they're bringing Alice."
"Okay" I say back.
I lead Harry to my room, I sigh and flop down on my bed. I hear Harry place the luggage's down before he walks over and flops down on the bed next to me. I turn my head to look at him
"So, we're gonna have thanksgiving dinner together, and then it's a family tradition to decorate the Christmas tree after dinner. Does that sound okay?" He makes eye contact with me and smiles,
"That sounds great baby" he says and then leans in to kiss me softly.
I softly kiss him back, after a few seconds I pull away and rest my head on his chest. He plays around with my hair as I listen to his steady heartbeat
"I love you" he whispers
I smile, "I love you too." After a few minutes of just laying, I get up, "Okay, gotta unpack babe." I say and pull Harry to stand up. "Okay okay"
We had just finished unpacking when I heard somebody knock on the front door. "Come on, you have to meet my brother now" I say, smirking at Harry. We leave my room and make our way downstairs. I see my mom and dad talking to my brother and his wife.
As soon as Alice sees me she starts running towards me, "Auntie Haywey" "Aliicee" I say in the same excited tone as her. She wraps her arms around my neck and I lift her up. "How's my favorite 2 year old" "I good, i almost thwee" she says and holds up 3 fingers. "Oh really? Are you gonna invite me to your birthday party missy" She thinks for a while before answering enthusiastically, "Yes!" I smile at her cuteness, "Yay! I can't wait"
I watch Alice as she notices Harry. She looks at him with confusion, "Who are you?" she finally asks. Harry walks closer to me "I'm Harry, and who are you?" She smiles at him, "I'm Alice" she reaches out for Harry, meaning she wanted him to hold her. He looks at me with an apprehensive look before grabbing her. "Well, it is very nice to meet you Alice" "It nice meet you too Hawwy" He smiles at her before placing her down.
She runs towards my mom, I turn to face Harry, "She likes you, let's hope my brother does too" I say. He gives me a slightly worried look, "You think he'll like me" he says, bringing his hand up to lightly rub his nose. I smile at him, "Yes baby he'll like you" he hesitates a little before grabbing my hand and nodding.
I walk over to where my brother is, he notices me and raises his arms, signalling that he wanted a hug. "There's my favorite sister" I laugh at his stupidness, "I'm your only sister dum-dum" I say before pulling away and hugging Clarissa. I grab a hold of Harry's hand and look at my brother, "Chris, this is Harry my boyfriend. Harry, this is my brother Chris and his wife Clarissa."
Harry takes a deep breath before shaking their hands, "Nice to meet you." My brother looks at him with a slight skeptical expression before shaking Harry's hand, "Nice to meet you as well Harry, You treating my sister well?" He asks, Harry smiles politely and nods, "Yes I am." He says slightly nervous.
I step in, "Alright Chris, he treats me great, no need to scare him off." I say and pull Harry towards me. "Okay, Why don't you guys go unpack and then come downstairs to help me set the table," my mom orders. "No need, I can help you set the table" Harry says. "Oh, would you?" My mom politely asks as my brother and his wife go upstairs. "Yes, it's not a problem"
Next part coming up soon, I promise!
