Harrison woke up on the couch groggily remembering Saturday's events. Pride parade. Lots of fun, dancing people, bright colors. Oh so many colors. Haz remembers falling asleep on the couch with Nora, he's up and she isn't there, he hears frantic talking from the other room, so her gets up and goes to Nora's room, down the hall carefully, she's hunched over a bunch off books, her big box glasses on and her hair in manged and messy around her head. "Babydoll..." Harrison trailed off.
"Asshole" she says back leaning in her chair. "You need to relax." Haz says reaching for her. She let's him pull her up and walk her to the couch. Where they spend hours watching supernatural and being dicks to each other.
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Photographer ➤ Harrison Osterfield
Fanfictionnoranoranora: since when did you care if I came back to London? hazosterfield: since I met you noranoranora: well okay. Thanks for the information hazosterfield: you don't want to know where I Am? noranoranora: I know where you are hazosterfield:...
