Dangerous Fellows, One shots/imagines

H A R R Y (A lot of requests in one. Fluff)

Authors Note: A few people were requesting some fluffy stuff with Harry. Everyone's request has been slightly different but i hope this satisfies everyone. Anyways, sorry for being AFK so long... I was having some personal issues. I hope you forgive me and without further adieu, Harry fluff~~~ (i love writing fluff so this should be fun)

"How is everyone this evening?" Lawrence says as he says as he starts off the meeting.

Everyone has some type of response that goes along with "okay" or "fine"- Except for Eugene. He just rolled his eyes like an edge lord. 

You feel Lawrence's eyes on you- you didn't say how you were.

"How do you feel.... Y/N?" His voice was soothing but worried at the same time. You forced a small smile and replied.

"I'm doing great, thanks."

Mostly everyone seemed to buy it- no one even seemed to pay attention to the strain at your lips- all except one. Harry. The white haired teen shot you a look, one with heavy eyes and an even heavier heart. He knows things have been exceptionally tough for you ever since you lost your best friend, Judy. You could tell he's been trying to talk to you, but ever since your last patrol Lawrence would always want you to go with him to patrol in the night- sometimes Eugene or Ethan even. 

It was almost like... Lawrence was trying to keep you from Harry. It was strange to you, you viewed Lawrence as a strong leader and a friend... why would he try to block you from everyone like that? He didn't like you talking to anyone, especially Harry.

"Okay... patrol tonight will be Y/N with-"

Before he could finish you interjected.

"Lawrence... may I patrol with Harry tonight?" You asked with an apologetic tone. 

Lawrence seemed ungodly bothered. He covered up his angry expression with a smile as quick as lighting and said

"...Y/N.... with Harry. Rooftop. Go." Lawrence said, almost coldly. You and Harry both nodded, shuffling out of the room together, quickly.

The two of you walked up the stairs in almost complete silence. The only thing making noise was the two of your feet and his feet as you climbed the stair case. The two of you arrived at the top of the rooftop- it was a cold Fall evening, the leaves were a beautiful auburn and the setting sun castes a warm orange and yellow hue among the clouds. 

The both of you stand there for a few minutes, looking into the distance. The both of you would turn to each other. The way you looked at each other spoke volumes. You E/C eyes and his blue ones pierced each other. You seemed to have felt his pain and he could feel yours.

Finally, after approximately 5 minutes of complete silence, he asks 

"Y/N... are you okay?"

The use of your name with those three words... God... it pierced you like a sword gliding through water. You felt as if you were going to burst into tears. Harry seemed to have sensed this. He walks over to you and hugs you.

"Y/N... it's going to be okay... We'll find her..." He reassures.

"Harry... what if we never see her again? She left without a trace! She would have told me... we've been close every since middle school... she wouldn't have just went away."

You've been stuck on the feeling that something awful happened to Judy. Just was never the type to run or cower- especially without her friend- one of her closer ones at that. Why couldn;t things just be how they used to? You had a small friend group sure. Your mother kept on you about your studies... but you always found a way to make time for your friends. Always. You are incredibly loyal to those you care about. They even jokingly called you "mom".

A tear slips from your eyes- like the first drop from a dam that was about to burst.

To make the situation even worse, Scarlet has been nothing but rude to you and seems to be getting worse by the day. You know why she's so rude to you too- or... you have a theory at least. It's no doubt ably over Zion. Scarlet obviously is head over heels for him. The thought makes you sigh is a discouraged way. The only one you truly have eyes for is harry, and only Harry. Too bad you feel as though you cannot confess your feelings, even when he holds you like his lover... or treats you like his.

"Y/N... Listen. Judy is gone... you know this. You know we may never find her. It's the apocalypse... but... you don't need to be losing hope. Not now. Not yet. We're going to fight for Judy. She could still be out there... or she may not be. But we must stay strong..." This is a side of Harry that often made you think man, he should be the leader...Not Lawrence. Not that you express these thoughts, but you sure do think them to yourself often.

You genuinely smile at Harry. "Harry... thank you... I love y-" As the words leave your lips you stop yourself at the end- what did you just say? Confessing? Now? In the middle of a patrol?

Harry seemed to have frozen- like he was stopped in time for what felt like an eternity even though it was merely 3 seconds.

he still stood in silence... but then... he started to shake. He held his head down. You feared you had said something wrong, especially when you look at the ground and see little wet drops falling from him. You attempt to speak but words fail you. Instead, you just walked to him and hugged him. You always knew how to comfort people... but when he needs it most... you... you lock up!

After a long embrace he lifts his face up- sometimes you forget how tall her is, especially after he cowers over like that. You've never seen him lose his composure in such a way... you never thought you'd see him cry and break down... but here is, his glassy eyes looking softly into your, your lips getting closer and closer together.... until they meet. You didn't even realize what was happening at first until you leaned in and kissed him back.

After the kiss... the two of you kind of just stood there, dumbfounded. Then.... you finally gather up the courage to ask

"Why are you crying? Is this too soon? I know it's only been 2 months and-"

"No, no... it isn't that it's just... I... I haven;t heard those words in so long... especially not from someone my age..." He dried his eyes a little. He seemed flustered from such an emotional outburst but you could tell you really touched his heart.

As a few more hours pass, you both lose track of time. The roof got colder and colder but you both had your hearts to keep you warm. You held hands with him and talked about old times and future dreams. The both of you made another promise that night... one you both promised to stay true to. It was that you'd never leave each other. No matter what happens... the two of you would never be alone. You both promised to survive... and survive you will.

It was about 11pm when the two of you arrived back inside. You met Eugene on the stairs. he seemed to have a mini heart attack when he saw the two of you.

"i was just going up to check up on you guys... patrol ended 30 minutes ago. We should all be heading to bed soon."

"Wow... we didn't even notice the time..." You muttered to yourself.

"Me neither..." harry replied in just as low of a voice. The two of you didn't seem to notice but Eugene sure did- you two were still holding hands!

"Oh... I see...ahem... I'll be uh... sleeping now. Night." The short boy rushed off to his room. You and Harry chuckled as the two of you made it to his room. 

"It's getting late, Y/N..." Harry insisted.

"It sure is" You say, reluctantly about to leave his room.

"Wait... Y/N... it's pretty cold tonight and-...uh... I wouldn't want you getting sick. Why don't you sleep with me?" Harry insisted. 

You nodded, more than happy to lay down with him. You threw off your jacket and laid beside your frosty haired lover. He pulled you close  and you snuggled into his touch. It didn't take that long for he two of you to fall asleep but you treasured every moment with him.

Maybe you can survive this apocalypse. Maybe Harry, you, and the rest of your friend can have a future. This is the first time in a while you've had this overwhelming feeling of happiness, but you liked it. This was the beginning of a new chapter in your life and you were determined to make it through.