This Relationship of Ours (+Extras)

harry/mia + amara/zack double date

Anonymous asked:

Hiiii 🥰 would you ever consider to write a soft blurb about Mia and Harry being out with Zack and Amara maybe at a club or just at a bar for drinks and Harry is really sweet, they had never seen him like this before, just making sure mia is ok and happy with her drink, offering his jacket if she's cold or generally touching her and kissing her softly

it's the character development for me <3

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Amara pokes Mia's shoulder, getting her attention. "Hey," she says, "um, is everything alright with Harry?"

Mia looks to the other side of the bar where Zack and Harry are getting drinks. "Yeah, why?"

"He looks different."

They both examine the pair for a minute, watching their every move in a way that would absolutely be creepy if they weren't dating them. Mia watches Harry chuckle at something Zack says in his ear because of how the music is, and then repeat something that makes Zack laugh. She sees what Amara sees when her boyfriend laughs. Harry isn't known for making people laugh considering, you know, how he always has a stick up his ass. But that's the Harry they know. The Harry she knows is unfolding and completely in her line of view inside this bar, and sure, if she was Amara, she'd be terrified of the changed man, but right now it just makes her happy that he's becoming comfortable with himself.

"Oh," she says, smiling. "Harry's just being funny."

"It's scary. Are you pregnant or something? Because I've never seen that man look so lively. Zack notices it too, you know? He tells me that Harry used to never laugh or come out with friends to bars and such. What have you done to him?"

"Amara, he's really not mean, okay? Sometimes he seems that way, but he's alright. And no, I'm not pregnant, thank you very much."

Amara shifts her eyes back to her friend. "Remember the last time we were at the club together? That was weird."

Mia nods. "Yeah, we were really awkward. Plus, I was totally sure that someone was following me."

"Zack and I lost you."

"That won't be happening this time. I'm just glad you decided to bring me to a bar instead of a club because the club isn't really Harry's environment. He's coming from work anyways so he might be a little tired."

"Doesn't he leave early on Fridays?"

"Nope, that's just you and I. Harry's been enjoying his job since his promotion."

"That's good! Happy boyfriend means happy sex."

Mia laughs, pushing her friend away with her elbow. "Don't. You're always trying to get me to talk about my sex life!"

"I am intrigued, my love. That's all."

"You think we have like mindblowing sex or something? Because you're absolutely right."

Amara grins, bouncing with excitement. "Oh, then why don't you tell me about it?!"

Mia sees the men walking back towards them now. "You're too young to hear such filthy things."

"First of all, I'm three months younger than you, and second of all, I also have sex with Mr. Zachariah over there. I just wanna know more about it!"'

Zack and Harry are in earshot by her last sentence so Zack says, "Want to know more about what?"

Amara takes the drink from him and shuts up by saying thank you and then taking a sip. Mia answers for her, "Nothing."

"Oh come on. Don't wanna share a secret?"

"It's a girl thing."

You looked really excited, that's all I'm saying."

Harry walks around them to give Mia her drink with a smile. "Thank you," she says as Harry presses a kiss to her temple and answers, "Of course."

"You're not drinking, Harry?" Amara asks.

"Who's going to be driving you drunk folk home?" he jokes.

Mia says, "You're coming from work. You must want at least one drink."

"Yeah? Who's going to give up drinking to drive us all home?" She answers by bringing her straw to her mouth and Harry smiles, wrapping an arm around her. "That's what I thought."

The seat beside Mia is taken, so Harry stands behind her as he holds her, talking to her friend and his friend. Mia feels his chest vibrate as he talks and laughs because Amara is apparently a very funny person. She's enjoying herself, swaying with Harry to the music because the bar manager has finally turned the music down a bit.

"Harry," Zack says, "you should consider leaving work early on Fridays. I mean, since you're the boss and all, maybe you don't need to be there all the time."

Mia's eager to hear his answer since he always has something to say when people ask him about work.

"I know," he answers reasonably. "I don't have to be there, and I fully plan on cutting back on days where I'm at my office, but since we're still in the early stages of my promotion, I need to make sure everything is set there with the new departments and all."

"And then we can have double dates every Friday!" Amara says.

Harry smiles. "Maybe not every Friday, but sure."

Mia definitely knows why Amara is a little suspicious about Harry being so nice and all, because, well, he's not a nice person. Or least he wasn't before he met Mia again. When Harry and Mia began dating and the couples went on some double dates, it was a bit awkward. Harry was just learning to open up to Mia, and it was pretty obvious. Mia didn't really mind because he wasn't ever all that accepting to PDA, but now he's comfortable, and you can tell by the way Harry occasionally kisses her hair and pokes her sides when she makes a bad joke.

"You cold?" he asks her when Zack and Amara go to get more drinks. He sits in Amara's seat beside her.

"A bit."

He tugs his suit jacket off and lays it on her shoulders. He's left with his button down shirt tucked into his pants, and his tie. She has a very nice view of his leather belt. She grins. "You look so hot. Wish I could eat you right now."

Harry's eyes sparkle. "Don't say that."

She puts a hand on his knee. "Why not, Mr. Styles?"

"Because we're in public. Behave."

Mia loves when his dominant side comes out when she's least expecting it. "I didn't promise I'd behave."

"Well then promise me right now." He leans in and softly kisses her, bringing her seat closer to him. She smiles into the kiss and puts her hands on his torso, melting into him.

"I can't promise such a thing, sir," she mumbles when he kisses her cheek.

"Don't call me sir," he whispers, still kissing her face. "Not right now."

"Later?"

He pulls away and sighs, giving her a look filled with so much love that she thinks she'll burst. "Yeah," he says, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Later."