Home on the Range || H.S

Part 5

Harry was excited for her to meet his friends. He had a bunch from school still, and their boyfriends and girlfriends. Y/N had been the most incredible girl lately, bringing him apple fritters in the middle of the day, sneaking many, many kisses on their way back and forth from places. Y/N was his dream come true. Of course he was proud to introduce her to everyone, arm around her shoulders as he bragged about her coming in to help with the bed and breakfast, how she had amazing ideas and that people would be flocking to the ranch every season. He'd introduced her as 'his girl' because they weren't labeled yet. Courting, dating, but not many people still technically did that so it was easier to just have a claim, but not that official label. Though, he did consider her his girlfriend for all other intents and purposes.

"How'd you manage such a pretty one when your mug?" Danny snickered, obviously joking around.

"Heeeeey. Y/N thinks m'cute. Right, darlin'?"

Y/N was surprisingly not that nervous to meet his friends. She and Harry had spent a lot of time together in the past couple of weeks so naturally, it made sense that he wanted to go out and show her off. He said his friends were all paired off so it would be like anyone was trying to steal her man or vice versa. Just a nice wholesome couple hang out. She had befriended the girls quickly, all of them welcoming her in as the city girl though she definitely wasn't from the city. They were all just excited that Harry finally found a girl that he liked that they liked as well. Y/N felt like she fit in well with them, they all dressed similar and from what she gathered they did work sort of like she did.

"Course you are, sugar." Y/N hummed, leaning up to kiss his cheek as she wrapped her arms around his waist and stood close to him. She was a lot more comfortable with touching him in public now, but they still tried to keep their kisses to a minimum. More so because they sometimes got out of hand.

Harry liked being close to her. That people were looking and knew that Y/N was with him and no one else. That made him incredibly happy, in all honesty. Y/N was the perfect candidate for him. With the way she interacted with his friends, the way she kissed him and hung on his body, played around. He was incredibly proud.

"That's my girl." He beamed, sticking his tongue out at the others. He was rudely interrupted though, by the girls demanding it was time for girl talk and dragging Y/N to the bar instead of the pool table where they'd all been.

"Okay. You need to tell us— is he good in bed?" Violet looked at her with a playful expectant look. The other girls nodded, very curious.

"We didn't like Kendall at all. She's a wench. So we don't know anything about what it's like— you've gotta spill. Is he big? He looks like he would be." Ella murmured, looking at Harry and then back to her with a giggle.

Y/N didn't expect them to ask so out right about how he was in bed. She didn't realize that they wanted to know, but it seemed like everyone in this town was wondering how Harry was in bed and in all other aspects. She wasn't sure how to react, but all the girls seemed to be giggling and looking at her expectedly and Y/N blushed.

"Oh um..." Y/N took a sip of her drink, "I—" Y/N felt like a fish out of water watching as the girls' faces twisted and they gasped.

"Wait— No! Are you serious?" Ella asked and Violet smacked her arm.

"Hey, it's okay if you don't want to talk about it." Kacey spoke with a sweet smile and Y/N shook her head.

"No, it's okay— we just like... we haven't yet." Y/N blushed and looked down all embarrassed. She knew that most people were already fucking by the third date but she had Harry had been seeing each other for a whole month and nothing had happened yet.