This Relationship of Ours (+Extras)

The L Word (my favorite)

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harry telling mia he loves her for the first time and she meets his parents!

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Mia's sitting on the counter when Harry finally comes out of the shower dressed in jeans and a black t-shirt. She's snacking on a banana as he walks into the kitchen, swinging her legs absentmindedly. He reaches around her to grab an apple from the basket behind her, mumbling about how she's in the way, but instead of letting him take one and leave, she wraps her legs around her waist and holds him hostage against the counter.

There's leftover pizza from last night still in it's rightful box next to the stove and the thought of having pizza for breakfast is utterly repulsive to Harry. He reaches over and closes the box's lid, returning his attention to her

He notices she's wearing his t-shirt that barely comes up to her thighs and the realization of how much he's missed this hits him like a ton of bricks, bruising him and hurting him over and over until he finally touches her.

He lets the apple rest in her lap as he uses both hands to cup her cheeks and bring her in for a sweet kiss.

"You're gross," she mumbles against his lips, her mouth full of banana.

"As are you," he replies, reaching for his apple. She make no move to release him, so he leans against the counter and looks up at her. "Good morning. What time do I have to drop you back?"

"Already thinking about leaving me?" She's playing with him, swallowing.

"'Course not. Not yet anyways."

Her face turns into a scowl as she swallows. "Not funny."

"Not funny at all," he agrees with a chuckle, bending down to press another kiss to her cheek. "Wanna go out for lunch today?"

Mia shrugs her shoulders. Instead of answering, she places her hands on his chest and bunches up his shirt in her fist. She cranes her neck and kisses the tender spot right below his ear lobe, trailing kisses down to his collarbones and chest. She feels his chest rumble as he hums happily, tilting his head back as she retreats and continues those kisses back up to his jawline.

She rubs her nose against his stubble. "You didn't shave."

"You say it like it's a bad thing."

Mia licks her lips bring her hands up to his neck, cupping his jaw. She runs her fingers over the soft skin and purses her lips, blinking up at him cutely. "I don't mind it. Just not used to it. Just like this hair."

She ruffles the ends of his damp curls for a few seconds before wiping the moisture on his shirt. He doesn't seem to mind, but the cold water makes goosebumps arise on his forearms. "You look different."

"Got m'hair cut two weeks ago, Mia. You haven't gotten used to it?" He tilts his head and nips at her palm.

"I've always seen you with long hair. Its weird."

"You're weird. You snore now."

Mia quickly takes her hands back and crosses them against her chest, letting her ankles unhook from around his waist. "I do not! Take that back!"

"No. It's true. Barely got sleep last night and I don't think I will tonight either." His eyes are shining with mischief, letting his tongue glide over his top teeth, mouth slowly spreading into a grin. His dimples immediately greet her warmly, and she's got a sudden urge to poke at them, but she keeps her hands to herself.

"I don't think I want to stay another day if you're going to be this rude to me."

Harry places his hands on her thighs, spreading them so he can stand between them. "Not being rude if I'm being honest."