𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 ─ harrison osterfield²︎

xx. "we stan"

"SO..." HARRISON TRAILED OFF, AS they stopped in front of Natasha's apartment, her facing him before going inside. "I still have a few days here in LA, and I was, uh, was thinking we could hang out again?"

"Yeah, definetely," she replied with a huge smile still on her face. To say that she was extremely happy was an understatement. Although there hasn't been a conversation about the two of them yet since yesterday's events, she was just enjoying this, hanging out with him, like the usual, and just being around him makes her feel things she couldn't explain.

"Okay," Harrison nodded, giving her a smile. He was about to walk away, when she held his arm, and made hin turn back to her.

"Haz— wait," she said. He was about to ask why, but the feeling of her soft lips on his stopped him from saying anything else.

"Okay, if I catch you two kissing one more time, I'm gonna die of all the uwus," Vasilisa interrupted the two, who then quickly moved away from each other. "Gosh, just date already," she mumbled before rolling her eyes, turning around to go back inside. "We stan!" She yelled out, causing the two to laugh, before they both looked at each other.

"Don't mind her, she's been stalking fans and had starting talking in Twitter stan," she laughed, "even in texts, she does that," she added, Harrison chuckling.

"What's an uwu?" He asked.

"No idea," she replied, "so, uh, I'll see you tomorrow?"

He smiled at her, "Yeah, see you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead, before turning around and walking away, leaving Natasha in the hallway, in front of her apartment door, still with a smile on her face.

She opened the door and was met by Vasilisa, who was standing not too far, obviously waiting for her to go inside.

"So, are you two dating now?" She asked.

"I don't know," Natasha shrugged, "we're... hanging out, I guess."

"You guess? So, like, you don't know what you two are, is that it?"

"Yeah, I think." She walked towards the couch and sat down, Vasilisa following her and sitting down beside her, "I don't want to ask him, y'know? I want to enjoy this, enjoy what we're having before he goes back to London."

"When he goes back to London, what happens to the two of you?" Her friend asked.

"I... I don't know."