You fiddled with your fingers as you looked out of the plane window. You had made this trip to Guernsey many times before having already met Harry's parents and staying over multiple times, but this time you were going to meet Harry's younger siblings, Rosie and Josh.
You were beyond nervous, even more than when you had met his Mum and Dad. You didn't know how his brother and sister would react towards you, would they love you or hate you?"Baby, I promise you, they'll adore you." Harry assured you, lacing his fingers with yours. He had told you many times not to worry, but you couldn't help it.
"Hmmm." You hummed, your mind fixed on the knots in your stomach.
"I love you." Harry smiled rubbing his thumb on the back of your hand.
"I love you too." You replied looking into his dark blue eyes. Let's get this over and done with, you thought.Arriving at the airport, you still felt sick. You pulled your small suitcase behind you, holding Harry's hand at the same time. The airport was a small one, considering Guernsey was a small island, so it didn't take long for you to collect your bags and head for the taxi.
Harry's house was a half hour drive from the airport so it gave you plenty of time to start feeling even more nervous about meeting Rosie and Josh. You hoped that Rosie would like you and look at you like one of her friends. She was only a couple of years younger than Harry so she and yourself were close in age. You wanted to be able to get along with her and talk to her like a big sister would. As for Josh he was only 10 years old so you wanted him to be able to have a laugh with you. You wanted to play football with him and battle him to FIFA and more than likely fail due to your lack in FIFA skills. That's what you wanted, but there was no guarantee it was going to go that way."Baby, we're here." Harry chuckled as you snapped back into reality. You had arrived on the familiar street and were parked in front of Harry's family home. You huff and slide out of the taxi, shutting the door and looking at the large white structure. "Come on, Mum and Dad are expecting us."
You took hold of his hand and your suitcase, walking over to the front door where Harry just walked inside. You wiped your feet on the welcome mat and leant your suitcase against the wall. Harry was engulfed in a hug by his Mum.
"Oh Harry!" She squealed kissing him on the cheek. You stood smiling as Harry's Dad hugged you.
"Great to see you again, (Y/N)!" He beamed as he let go of you and hugged his son.
"You too Mr and Mrs Lewis." You grinned as Harry's Mum hugged you.
"Hello, (Y/N) my darling!"You were comfortable being around Harry's parents since you had met them many times before. They loved you. They always told Harry how beautiful you were and how polite you were around people. They always reminded him how he needed to keep you, even though Harry had no intention of letting you go.
"Where's Rosie and Josh?' Harry asked as you all walked into the kitchen.
"Josh is in the garden and Rosie's in her room. They'll be so excited to be finally meeting you, (Y/N)." Mrs Lewis grinned turning the kettle on. Hearing that was like a weight off your shoulders.
"Do you want to go and say hi to Josh?" Harry asked as I could see a small boy kicking a football around in the garden. I bit my lip nervously. I knew he was only 14 but it was still scary meeting your boyfriend's brother!
"Er...sure." You smiled as Harry held out his hand. You took it as he guided you out of the double glazed doors and onto the decking outside.You watched as Josh was kicking a football against the white wall of the shed. The same shed that Harry would usually go on the roof of and fall off it. The sun was shining high in the sky and it was a beautiful day, probably why Josh was outside. He hadn't noticed his brother or you stood there, so you kept a hold of Harry's hand.
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sdmn & friends | imagines
FanfictionImagine you know a group of 7 idiotic YouTubers known as the Sidemen. Add 2 more idiots, both called Callum and then some guys known as Manny, Lewis and Chris and you got yourself this messed up book of imagines. ! completed ! © cxrtier 2016