Harrison Osterfield imagines ( Short Updates)

Holiday to America!

1st person p.o.v

I am lying on the sofa with my boyfriend's dog , month, lying on my stomach. Harrison is on his computer scrolling through possible holiday ideas. The problem is, we both want a holiday to remember but we don't want to spend thousands of pounds. "How about Croatia?" I suggest while stroking Monty.
"Yeah, that is a possibility babe. But if we go there, we will be nowhere near Tom. I though we wanted to at least see him fora day. Right?" Says Harrison through mouthfuls of chocolate cookies. He looks at you and smiles. "How about America?" He winks at me and waits for my reaction.
"We can't afford America. Don't even do that to me." I huff back. Because I am a model, money doesn't come frequently so this year, it didn't really come much.
"Well, actually babe, we can. I just worked it out. And Tom will be there so we can meet up with him one day." He says. I quickly push Monty off my lap and run over to Harrison. I sit on this knee and kiss his cheek. He strokes my fluffy pyjamas and I scream, "Thank you thank you thank you thank you!" I pull him into a hug and kiss his cheek. "Love you." I whisper in his ear.
I snuggle up in his side and watch him school through different apartments and hotels in America. Eventually, my eyes close and I fall asleep in his arms.

When I wake up, I am in my bedroom in my comfy bed tucked into my duvet. "Your the best!" I shout to haz. I see him look up from his computer and smile at me. "I know." He replies through a cheeky grin. I get up out of bed and walk like a zombie towards him. "You still tired?" He says. I playfully slap him and slit on his knee again. He puts his arms around my middle and squeezes. He then kisses me on the cheek and whispers "I love you y/n but your definitely not are morning person are you."
I groan and slap him again. He didn't need to remind me. "Toms coming round in 10 minutes so you might want to get ready." He says through a smile.
"Whattttt?" I scream. "You know it takes me at least half an hour to get ready! You little-" I say but Harrison cuts me off. "Don't finish that sentence. You don't mean it. I am the best and you know it." He smiles again and pushes me off his lap. "Go get ready babe." I rush off into my room to get ready.

As soon as I am dressed, the doorbell goes and ton storms in bouncing his basket ball. "Your going to America then my children?" Tom shouts. Harrison gets up from the kitchen table and goes in for a bro hug. The two of them sneak into my room and make me jump. "Rarrrr!" Tom shouts and places his hands on my shoulders. "You alright babeee?" He says mocking Harrison.
"Shut up Peter Parker." I mutter back. He jokingly slaps my back and steals my makeup brush. "Hey! Give that back!" I shout while flailing my hands in the air trying to retrieve it back. He swirls his hand around in circles and then throws it to Harrison. "Come on haz, give it back babe." He smiles at you and laughs. "Never!" He shouts then runs out of the room. "Harrison James Osterfield come back here right now!" I shout after him while getting up from my makeup chair. Tom is still stood behind me laughing at me. I playfully kick him then run after Harrison. I know our apartment isn't massive but it's still big enough for Harrison to hide my makeup brush.
"You don't need to wear makeup. And anyway, I booked out holiday." He says through a bear grin. "What?!" I scream. Tom appears from my bedroom holding his basketball in one hand and Hazzas' computer in the other. He passed it to Harrison and smiles. "Tell her in three?" He says. "Okay. One...two...three." whispers Harrison. "Were going to universal! With the holy trinity!" They both scream. I can't hide my excitement. I jump up and down punching the air and run over to Harrison and bear hug him. Tom puts his arms round both of us joining in the hug. "You better pack your bags y/n! We're leaving tomorrow." Whispers Harrison in my ear. "Shut uppp!" I shout again. He kisses me on the cheek again and Tom pulls me into another hug. "Don't leave me thirdwheeleing y/n! That's not nice!"
"Sorry Peter Parker." I say whilst hugging the two boys. The holy trinity are getting reunited again.