#harrison osterfieldxreader

a/n: Credits to @alinastarkrovs thank you for making me horny early in the morning and resulting this🙂Just a smol blurb before I go on a short break! 

Warnings: suggestive themes, terrible execution of me writing in french and spanish.   

After spending another satisfying night of being tangled in the sheet with your boyfriend, you managed to wake up before him to surprise him with breakfast in bed. You were wearing Harrison's shirt that was discarded on the floor, which barely reached your thighs. This also happened to be a favourite sight for Harrison, among others.  

The blonde lazily rubbed his eye and walked to you, wrapping his arms around you and placing soft kisses on your exposed neck and shoulder. "Bonjour mon amour." He rasped, his lips near the shell of your ear, sending chills down your spine. It was really a blessing and a curse for Harrison to know each and everything that turned you on, it made you happy nonetheless. 

His hands slowly crept under your shirt resulting you to melt into his warm touch, "Since when do you speak french?" You hummed, "Not that I mind." He chuckled in your ear. 

"Since I discovered google translate." He turned you around so that you were now facing him, his face immediately lighting up. Propping you up on the counter he stood between your legs and kissed you like there was no tomorrow, your hands going around his neck and toying with his hair.  You pulled away giggling at how adorable and clingy he was in the morning and seeing his satisfied smile, "Breakfast?" 

"Si!" He quipped excitedly. 

"That's spanish you div!" You chuckled. 

"What is 'yes' in french?" 

"Oui." You answered confidently. 

"Well, how about we," he pointed between the both of you, "have some breakfast in bed?" He smirked suggestively.

"Great lemme just get some plates-" He stopped you before you got off,  "What? I thought you were hungry?" 

"I am, but..." He trailed off and raised his eyebrows hoping for you to get what he was actually implying and then giving a small nod towards the bed room, that's when the realization hit you. 

"Oh," you smiled, "then what are we waiting for mon amour?" You purred in his ear making him flustered, without sparing another minute he picked you off the counter and made your way to the bed room. 

dad!Haz

Warnings: fluff

You knew being a mother of a three year old and a job would take a toll on you even though you had a very loving and supportive husband you had your fair share of bad days, for example today. You woke with a pounding in your head, you sent a quick text to your boss saying you couldn't come in today.

Of course Harrison made sure you got to rest and decided to take care of Emma for the day. After helping you with your meds and tucking you in he went straight to your three year old's room. "Em, morning princess." he cooed as the little girl shuffled in her bed.

"Where's mumma?" She asked.

"Mumma's not feeling well today," he scooped her out of her bed, "so I'll be your mumma for the day." He beamed as she giggled, "How about we make some breakfast?" She nodded.

"Dada wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"We have to brush our teeth first silly." She giggled. "Right! Yes." Harrison said and made his way to the bathroom with Emma on his hip.

"There! Done?" He asked after he helped her brush her teeth and helped her down the small stool.

Treading down carefully, not wanting to disturb you they successfully made it to the kitchen, where Harrison managed to make breakfast without harming your child or burning down the kitchen. "Em, d'ya wanna watch a movie?" She nodded excitedly and ran to the living room, her little feet padding on the wood made Harrison laugh at how adorable she was, her energy being inherited from you. Harrison had his back to Emma as he was picking out the movie, "Which one do you want to see Em?" He turned around to the toddler only to see her missing. Harrison began to panic, and started to search for his daughter all over the house; as his last resort he went to your shared room and saw a sight that could melt any cold hearted person. Emma laid her tiny head on your chest and arms around your neck barely reaching around.

Harrison simply smiled and made his way to your little one, "Princess, you gotta let mumma rest." He cooed at her, trying to get her off you but her grip tightened and made your stir from your sleep, "No, I wanna stay with mumma." She pouted, making you chuckle at her cuteness.

"Haz, its okay." You assured him and wrapped your arms around her, placing a kiss on her temple, "She has magic hugs, I feel better already."

"See, dada I made mumma feel better." She beamed at your husband who was smiling at her.

"And I'm proud of you, my princess." He said laying next to you and cuddling the two of you, spending the entire day like that along with a few giggles courtesy of Emma.

a/n: Inspired by Three steps to heaven by Eddie Cochran.

Warnings: Fluffff, typos???

Step 1: You find a girl to love.

"Mum I told you I don't want to go on a date." Harrison groaned over the phone as she tried to set him up with someone again because his mother thought her son's love live was a bit non-existent. The real reason Harrison wasn't out there was because he was afraid to love again, with the way his last relationship ended he didn't want to repeat his mistake again. "Okay, you know what? Just one date. I will go on one date and that's it." He sighed in defeat, his mother squealing with joy.

The night of the date came sooner than Harrison expected it to, so here he was sitting in the restaurant and waiting for you and mindlessly scrolling through his phone. "Harrison?" A sweet voice caught his attention, he whipped his head up and the second he saw you, he felt the entire world stop. He was a nervous wreck but little did he know that you found it quite adorable how he kept stumbling over his words.

By the end of the night Harrison knew he was falling for you but he kept reminding himself that it was just one date, nothing more. But he let his heart take control and almost drove himself off a cliff by asking you for a second date, to which you agreed. Maybe letting his heart take control this time wouldn't be that bad.

Step 2: She falls in love with you.  

It had been almost eight months since the second date and the two of you haven't been happier, bringing out the best in the other and being there in their highs and lows. And that's how you found yourself laying beside each other in his backyard, stargazing. When it got a bit chilly you slipped out you hand that was intertwined with his and cuddled into his warmth as he wrapped his hands around you in a protective way. "God, I'm so in love with you." You thought out loud, toying with the strings of his hoodie. "What?" Harrison furrowed his brows and looked down at you, you began to freak out because this was the first time you had ever said that you loved him and trying to find the right words to explain

"I love you too." He whispered and kissed your forehead, tightening his grip around you. All it took was one kiss on your forehead to assure you that everything was fine and will be fine.

Step 3: You kiss and hold her tightly

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride." The priest announced, Harrison was quick to pull you in and crash his lips onto your glossed ones, your hands cupping his cheeks as both your families cheered. He pulled away and rested his forehead against yours, not being able to wipe off his grin, "I love you so much."

"I love you too." You beamed at him.

"Shall we Mrs. Osterfield?" He asked and extended his elbow out for you to link, you blushed, still getting used to the new name and linked your arm around his; heart bubbling with joy to finally be his.

a/n: my first sm au! I saw this video on instagram thought it'd be something harrison might do, anyways enjoy!

prof!Haz

a/n: @hollandbroz-n-haz thanks of the idea 😉

Warnings: Suggestive themes, little fluff

As a college professor, Harrison mostly spent his weekends grading papers and preparing lessons for the next week but never picking up his secret girlfriend from a frat party. It was quite late at night and honestly your were surprised that was still awake at that hour of the night.

Even though you were shit faced you were aware of you secret relationship with your professor and you didn't want anyone to catch the two of you together. So you told him to pick you up a few blocks away from the party. So far you managed to walk to the place Harrison was supposed to pick you up without falling face first on the pavement, a few minutes later he pulled up in his car, sporting his famous grey turtleneck which he must have just pulled over his head in a rush and forgot to take off his glasses. Your weakness.

"Baby!" You squealed and threw your hands around his broad shoulders as he chuckled at your drunken state.

"Come on let's go," he said, helping you get in the passenger seat and putting the seat belt across, "but we need to make a quick stop at the store to get you some Advil."

"Whatever you say daddy." You growled in his ear, sending a cold shiver down his spine; his eyes widen as he saw you smirking and biting your lower lip. Driving to the store was a huge task for Harrison with you blabbing on about something he couldn't understand because of your slurring. "Just wait here, I'll be back in two minutes okay?" He smiled as you giggled and nodded.

When Harrison came back, he saw you whimpering and crying, "No, no, what's wrong love?" His eyes softened.

"You don't love me." You sniffled as Harrison's heart broke at your voice.

"What do you mean? Of course I love you!" He cupped your cheeks, "I love you so so much."

"You haven't kissed me even once since you picked me up." You pouted. Without sparing a single second, he placed his warm lips on yours, tasting the alcohol you had earlier. It soon went from small pecks to a really heated make-out in the parking lot of the store. You were straddled on his lap, his strong arms wrapped around you as your hand trailed down from his chest to the waistband of his trousers and began to tug them when he stopped you, "Y/n, we can't. You're drunk." He said breathlessly, as you sat back in your seat with a disappointed look on your face.

"You're right, I'd like to remember what you do to me." You teased him leaving him speechless, but he did deliver the next day.    

Warnings: suggestive themes

It was the most magical night of your life, you were beyond happy to being a new chapter of your life with the love of your life, Harrison. After the ceremony and spectacular reception you found your self in his arms as he carried you bridal style to your honeymoon suite of the hotel, "Welcome, Mrs. Osterfield." Harrison said proudly as you entered the beautifully decorated room.

"I'm still getting used to being called that." You blushed and pecked his lips.

"Well its yours now."

"I love you."

"I love you more." He leaned in and pecked your lips.

"Now put me down I need to get this stupid dress off." You joked.

"My wife, ladies and gentlemen." He chuckled and carefully placed you down, but before you could take another step your feet grew weak and almost stumbled, luckily Harrison caught you.

"You okay?"

"No, my feet hurt."

"Okay, come here." He said and led you to the couch, making you comfortable. He took of his coat and sat on the coffee table opposite you, taking off your shoes and giving you a foot rub. Throwing your head back, a loud moan of relief escaped your lips as his long slender fingers gently dug into your foot. "Oh yeah, that's the spot!" You groaned.

"You're being dramatic." Harrison laughed.  

"Hey, you weren't the one dancing in heels." You gave him a pointed look. After a relaxing foot massage the two of you changed into more comfortable clothes and went straight to bed.

The next you and Harrison went down to the hotel buffet for breakfast where you saw Tom and his brothers already waiting for you. "Hey guys." Harrison greeted them as they whipped their head in your direction, all of them with a teasing smirk on their faces making you and Harrison exchange looks at their weird behaviour.

"So how was last night?" Tom wiggled his eyebrows at the two of you.

"It was okay." Harrison shrugged.

"Really?" Harry teased as you hummed.

"Then what was 'oh yeah, that's the spot' " Tom imitated your moans and everyone burst out laughing, you stopped chewing and turned to Harrison who was trying to stifle a laugh.

"It's not what you guys think." You tried to correct him, but they kept on teasing you by making kissing sounds, turning a few heads at your table as you buried your red face in your husbands side. You were now at the hotel desk checking out when Tom kept suggesting baby names, slipping his own in between; as you were leaving he even told Phil, your mother-in-law, that she was going to be a grandma before running away and laughing, leaving her absolutely baffled.

Requested: y/n have a very busy and stressful day at work. And her boyfriend Haz knew if she have a busy day she won't eat anything... so he decided to make some food and go to her office and have a lunch together, even though he was a little scared that she wouldn't be happy...

The minute you entered the office you were swamped with work, no thanks to your boss and annoying colleagues. Even though you hated the work load, it was the adrenaline that kept you going.  You were neck deep in your work when a ding from your phone caught your attention.

Hazzy😍

Hey, are we still on for tonight?

You've been dating Harrison for quite some time now and it has been absolutely amazing, he's the most caring and loving guy you had ever met and being with him was never a disappointment.

You

Maybe Got a lot of work today 🥺

You didn't have time to check if Harrison had replied as you got back to work. But Harrison knew you too well by now and he also knew that if you were busy with work you wouldn't have time to eat; so he decided to surprise you. Hours went by and almost all your colleagues had left you alone for lunch.

You were busy going over some file and flipping through the pages when you were interrupted. "Y/n?" Harrison said, coming over to you.

"Harrison, what are you doing here?" You asked him as you got up from your seat and engulfed him in a tight hug, he pulled away and pecked your lips, making your lips curve in goofy grin.

"I thought I'd come surprise you!" He said motioning the bag of  in his hand, "Where's everyone?"

"Oh, they left for lunch."

"Without you?" His eyebrows furrowed in worry.

"It doesn't matter," you waved your hand, "you're here now and that's more important." You grinned as you tugged his free hand and lead him to one of the couches in the office. Lunch was never fun as you were always by yourself, but Harrison can lighten up your mood with only just his presence. You talked about what happened at work so far as Harrison agreed how crappy your boss was, a few laughs and giggles were exchanged until everyone started coming back to their work, signalling that you should too.

"Thank you so much for coming Haz, I'm feeling much better!" You said.

"Anything to make my girl happy," he placed a soft kiss on your forehead, "although I was a little scared."

"Aww, Haz you're always welcome to surprise me, you don't need to be scared." You laughed, and pecked his lips as he smiled into the kiss.

"You don't have to tell me twice," he winked, "I'll see you tonight love."

"See you tonight."