Reunion [Harry OsbornxReader] ~Book 2~

CHAPTER 4

"What did you guys bet?"

"At first it was who got to be best man at your wedding, but then we added something else." Nico answered your question with a sly tone at the end.

You knew he was baiting you both to ask them what, but Harry took the bait anyways. "What else did you bet?"

"Who would get to wear the diamond ring..." Robin replied shyly, looking away from the screen. Your end was silent for a minute, processing the information. Then it clicked.

"WHAT?!" You wanted to jump through the screen and strangle them both. Harry appeared to want to do the same. 

"When are you guys coming to New York?" Your tone was urgent, you desperately needed to see them so you could pummel them into the ground. 

"Wasn't planning to?" The newly engaged couple was perplexed, but still answered. Harry took it from there with startling finality.

"Can you come this month?" He stood and walked to his fancy desk/computer, shedding your hug and pulling up something. You couldn't see from where you were sitting and as tempting as it was to go see, you were comfortable where you were.

"Well?" You encouraged. Nico snapped awake, realising. 

"Yes."

"Tell them to pack their bags, I'm flying them in tomorrow." 

Your eyes widened. "That's the first thing you do as supreme overlord of Oscorp?!"

"No, the first thing I did was find you again." He looked back a you, a childish, lopsided grin on his face. You looked away, defeated. But you couldn't hide the smile that rested on your face as well.

A series of 'what's flew threw the speakers, bringing you back to the current moment.

"(Y/n), I have three questions." Nico was deadly serious, worrying you.

"Shoot."

"One, what are do you mean 'supreme overlord'? Two, what did he do? And three, what smooth ass line did he say to make you smile like that?" Of course Nico had to make a point about that. Well, you answered them anyways.

"He's the head of Oscorp, didn't-"

"WHAT?" They both yelled.

"His last name is Osborn, didn't you-"

"HARRY WHAT THE HELL?"

"You didn't know?"

"NO WHAT THE EVER-LOVING FUCK?!" Nico refused to shut up so you could answer his next question. 

"Nico do you want me to finish or not?" You were annoyed at this point. The urge to smack him upside his head was foolish in this situation, but extremely strong. His mouth shut with a snap, signalling for you to continue.

"To answer your second question, you guys need to pack."

"Why?" It was finally quiet enough for Robin to speak up.

"He's flying you in tomorrow." You bluntly stated. The line went silent for a while, both of them utterly dumbfounded.

"Do we have a choice?" Robin inquired while Nico rebooted.

"No." Harry spoke up from his spot by the desk.

"Nope." You repeated, popping the 'p'. Nico sighed, accepting the situation.

"When is the flight?" You grinned, a sense of victory coursing through your veins. You turned to Harry, carrying the message across.

"When is it, Harry?"