"It's raining." Harry groaned as he stood in front of our living room window, the dark sky looming over us. A soft mist filled the air, not quite raining completely yet.
"Yeah?" I called from the kitchen, coming out a few seconds later with a bowl of chips in my hand. One hand held the bowl, while the other plucked them out and popped them into my mouth. "So what?" I asked, my mouth full.
"So what?" Harry scoffed and quickly turned around, looking at me before he grabbed a handful of the chips. "We were supposed to go the pumpkin farm today!" He whined, putting a few chips in his mouth.
I laughed softly and shook my head, setting the bowl down on the table before I walked up to him. "Harry.." I hummed and set my hands on his hips, tugging on his shirt. "We can just go to the grocery store and go get pumpkins."
"No! That's not the same. I wanted to go to the pumpkin farm and go in the corn maze and get apple cider." He mumbled as he set his hands on my cheeks, pressing his forehead against mine. "I wanted to have fun with my pumpkin."
I couldn't help but smile and tilt my head, quickly kissing his lips. "Then I guess we're going to a pumpkin farm." I told him, making Harry furrow his eyebrows.
"But it's raining.." He said, his voice trailing off as he lifted his head to look down at me.
I smiled again and shrugged, pulling my hands away from him as I stepped back. "So? We bundle up and snuggle together. We drink apple cider and hot chocolate. It'll be fun. It'll be an adventure." I told him and cleared my throat, running my fingers through my hair as I walked down the small hallway of our flat to our bedroom. Harry quickly followed after me, wrapping his arms around my waist as we stepped up to the closet.
"Wear something of mine. I love when you wear my clothes." He mumbled against my ear, his lips moving down my neck as he hummed.
I nodded and reached into the closet, digging out one of his Green Bay Packers hoodies. "How about this?' I asked him quietly and pulled away, turning around to face him. The Packers were not my favorite team, but they were Harry's, so I would always wear his merch because I knew it made him happy.
"Perfect." He told me and smiled, kissing my lips before he moved past me to pick out his outfit.
I moved away from the closet and over to the dresser, digging out fresh boxers and a pair of jeans. I changed my clothes quickly and did my hair and brushed my teeth, stepping out to Harry with a beanie on my head and my hood pulled up over my head.
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Harry and I arrived at the pumpkin farm about twenty minutes after we left, the two of us laughing and singing along to the radio the entire time. Harry and I always had fun together, no matter what we were doing. We always knew how to make each other laugh or smile. I was so madly in love with him, it was insane.
Harry wrapped his right arm around my shoulders as we walked inside and over to the stand where he ordered us both a hot apple cider, holding his in his left hand as I held mine in both of my hands. As we walked and looked around for the first thing we wanted to do, he would mumble against my ear and kiss my cheek. Every time I felt his lips brush against my skin, I would giggle and lean in closer to him. In response, his arm would tighten around my shoulders and hold me against his side. "Corn maze or petting zoo first?" He mumbled softly, kissing my temple. "Corn maze." I told him.
Harry and I walked to the entrance and into the corn maze, walking a few feet before we hit a turn. We decided to continue going straight then turn left, turning around when we hit a dead end.
The two of us made our way through the maze together, drinking at our apple cider and playfully shoving or smacking each others arms when we would make each other get stuck in a dead end. After about a half hour, we finally made it through the maze, giving each other a celebratory kiss at the finish line.
Once we were finished, we threw our empty cups in a trash bin and walked over to the pumpkins. The rain and cold air had passed, the sun lighting up the sky and warming the air. Harry took off his sweater, and I took off mine, him running both of them to the car as I wandered through the several rows of pumpkins. Harry was back within at least two minutes, a gray t-shirt loose around his torso and black jeans tight around his legs. He joined me in wandering through the rows of pumpkins, examining ones we thought looked good or big enough carefully.
After about fifteen minutes, we each found a perfect pumpkin to take home and carve. They were big and round and sat up perfectly. They were bright orange and had nearly no gross spots on them .We couldn't believe we found such perfect pumpkins.
"I'm gonna carve your face into my pumpkin, pumpkin." Harry mumbled to me as we waited in line to pay for our pumpkins.
I rolled my eyes and looked up at him, shaking my head. "I mean, technically, if you're calling me pumpkin then you wouldn't have to carve a damn thing onto that one." I told him with a laugh, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Oh, shut up." Harry laughed, gently elbowing my side before he kissed my cheek. "You're my pumpkin, so I want to carve your face onto my literal pumpkin. Don't look too much into it."
"You're a moron." I bantered, playfully scrunching my nose up at him before we moved up further in the line.
"Hey, you better watch it or I won't pay for that." He mumbled and reached his hand out, smacking my pumpkin.
He was holding his under one of his arms, while I had to hold mine in both of my hands and close against my body. I didn't how he did it, maybe I was just a little weakling, but he was always able to lift things easier than me. Not only that, but his hands were so large that he would literally hold four things in one hand. I never understood how he did it, but I always wished I was able to do that.
We moved up to the register, both of us setting our pumpkins down on the scale. We waited patiently for the price to be determined, Harry paying for both of our pumpkins. I thanked him with a kiss on the lips before I picked my pumpkin back up, waiting for him before I walked back towards the car. "Babe, I had fun today. I didn't even care that it was rainy out most of the day." I told him with a soft laugh, waiting by the trunk of the car.
"Well, thanks for still coming with me even though it was rainy outside." He mumbled against my ear as he opened the trunk of the car, setting his pumpkin down after. "I had a lot of fun too. But, I think we're going to have a lot more fun at home." He whispered against my skin as I set my pumpkin down in the trunk. He shut it before I turned to face him, leaning my back against it as I looked up at him.
"Oh, yeah? What did you plan on us doing?" I asked him with a slight smirk, leaning my hands against the trunk as I licked my lips.
"Carve the pumpkins, of course!" He said with a wide grin, pinching my cheek before kissing my lips. "Oh, and we can cook the seeds and add seasonings to it. It'll be so good, Niall. Tonight is going to be so fun!"
I nodded and looked down, my cheeks flushing as embarrassment ran up and down through my entire body. "I'm excited, babe. Should be a lot of fun." I said once I looked up at him, a smile on my lips as I walked around to my side of the car.
We both got in and buckled our seat belts, looking over at each other immediately after. "So, pumpkin spice lattes?" Harry asked, and I chuckled with a nod of my head.
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October / mini fic [narry]
Fanfiction"I could use a drink." "Pumpkin spice latte?" "Not this time, pumpkin." ... a mini fic where narry do cute octobery things together