Harry imagines

Family night

This imagine is based on something my family does whenever we get together with my grandmas aunt and uncles. So I wanted to make it into an imagine, so there's a bit of an insight to my Latino background.

Tw: like one or two implied dirty jokes, Latina! Reader (girlfriend), short! Reader (4'9) pure happiness, so fluff? Nervous! Harry, soft reader, slight smut or smut(if I'm correct) at the end.

Word count: 1112

The weekends for my family were always spent playing games and hanging out eating either burgers or some type of barbecue.

This night was special in particular because I was bringing Harry over . My family loved Harry either way because they see how happy I am with him . My mom absolutely adores how he takes care of me.

We walked inside my parents house immediately greeted by my childhood dog mike. "Hi buddy." I cooed as Harry was behind me, he was nervous to be here tonight as he had never met my grandparents either. "Harry come on lovie, don't be shy." I cooed as I kissed his cheek gently.

"Come on babe." I grabbed his hand in mine as I pulled him in the living room. "Hi mum." I leaned down to hug her as she was watching some show. "Hi babygirl." She hugged back as she stood to welcome Harry. "So your the boyfriend I've been hearing great things about." She questioned giving Harry a look. She took him by surprise as she pulled him in for a hug. "Yes I'm Harry the boyfriend." He joked as he hugged her back, his figure hovering over the 4'11 woman. (Imagine how I felt when I got hugged by the 6ft giant)

"Hey mom, I'm going to take him outside to meet the others, we'll be back mum." I said as I walked outside, Harry helplessly following me like a lost puppy.

"Grandpa, grams, meet Harry, my uhm boyfriend." I said smiling ear to ear. As I pulled Harrys hand gently to present him. "Hi Harry." My grams said as she smiled watching me glow with love and adoration for the 6 foot man.

"Harry, what is it you do?" My grandfather asked as he eyed him. "I write music, I'm a musician." Harry replied proud of his work.

"Well I think I like you Harry." My grandpa joked as he gently kissed my cheek saying hello. "Come on love." I said as we walked back inside. "Harry don't be so tense, they love you already." I spoke softly kissing his lips over and over for reassurance.

"Y/n, can I have a hand in the kitchen." My mum called out. Just wanting to get me alone. "So how long have you and Harry been together?" She was interrogating me with her motherly questions. "We've been together... 7 months." I said smiling remembering how we met. "Have you two uhm you know?" She asked me while chopping some tomatoes. "Uhm yes but we're being safe mum." I chuckled as I looked at Harry who made himself comfortable in the living room." I'll be back mum, I'm just going to check on Harry." I said, my mum watching as she saw me smiling softly. She remembers how my dad had felt meeting my grandparents.

"Hey love, you doing okay?" I asked as he smiled upon seeing me. "I'm doing alright, love." He said his voice soft 

"You know, we can always try and sneak away for a few..." I suggested as I kissed his lips. "Babe, it's your parents house I don't think I want to cross that boundary." His thick British accent was low and husky.

"C'mon Harry, I told my mum we were being safe." I winked as he grinned and kissed me causing me to giggle as he began tickling me. "Harry stop! Stop Harry!!" I shouted as my mum was smiling while she cut up some other vegetables.

"Okay, who wants to play Mexican bingo?" My grandpa suggested, the beans and cards in his hands. "Harry do you wanna try?" I asked as he nodded his head kissing my cheek. "We'll play grandpa, give me the cards." I cheered excitedly as I pulled out a card to play on.
Everyone picking their cards and Harry choosing his and getting a small amount of beans.

"Okay since Harry is new in the family y/n, honey explain the game." My mum said as I explained how it works. "Well it's self explanatory H. Sometimes we play with cash and change, sometimes we don't. If we're playing with cash then whoever wins the most money is reigned champion" I explained as Harry watched me explain in adoration. His hand resting on my Jean clad thigh.

"Alright everyone ready? Okay first one." My grandpa said as he pulled a card. "El soldado." He yelled as we tried to find and cover the soldier on the card.

"Right there love." I said as I covered his card. "La sandía." He yelled again as we covered the watermelon on the card again. "What's that?"

Harry asked as everyone chuckled at him. Harry spoke a little Spanish but some things he totally forgot in his high school years "It's a watermelon H." I said as his eyes gleamed with that look. "Ooh watermelons sugar huh?" He said smiling, I instantly knowing exactly what he was talking about.

"El músico or also known as Harry." I chuckled covering the musician. "Hey! " He feigned hurt, blushing as his hand traveled down my leg onto my thigh. "It's a game love, we make fun of anyone." I said kissing his chin. "Fine." He grumbled squeezing my thigh. I knew I was in it as soon as we got back home.

"Good game Harry!" My family spoke over one another as we were leaving. Saying their goodbyes and nice to meet you to Harry. "Yeah you won a game or two love! you'll get better with practice." I said as I kissed him for probably the 100th time that night.

"Nice to meet all of you." Harry said as he was comfortable around my family now. "Bye mum." I yelled as Harry grabbed the keys and started the car.

"Ugh I don't think that night could have ended any sooner..." I sighed as Harry just looked so hot the entire night. "What do you mean?" He teased as he gently placed his hand on my thigh, rubbing small circles.

"I mean you just looked flawless the entire night and I think I'm really craving your touches." I spoke bluntly as Harry quickly turned the car on. Ready to head home for a night of fun.