Based on Can I Have This Dance from HSM3

Harrison was supposed to be doing a photoshoot with Harry, so you decided to tag along and enjoy your day with H squared. The two of them had decided that they wanted to go and find some random spots in London. You loved tagging along to Harrison's photoshoots, first of all you loved seeing his face light up as soon as the camera was on him and second of all you for sure loved the banter between your boyfriend and Harry. Furthermore, Harry's pictures always turned out amazing and he was definitely the reason your Instagram game was always on point and that you had a folder on your phone full of pictures of Harrison and you.

You had been dating for about a year and a half and there was no lie if you said that Harrison was the best thing to ever happen to you. He was the sweetest and most caring boyfriend and he never failed to show you how much you meant to him although he was traveling around the world a lot and you didn't get to spent as much time with him as you would like to.

As the three of you arrived at the first location, Harry instructed Harrison to go sit on an old wooden staircase, so he could try and get a few shots of him on there. You settled down next to Harry, just looking at your handsome man doing what he loved almost as much as he loved you.

After a while you pulled out your phone and checked a few of your messages and caught up with some Instagram Stories and notifications. You saw that Tom had posted a new story of Tessa, immediately making you smile. Tom and you had been friends before he introduced you to Harrison. Your relationship was still described by Tom as the greatest achievement in his life and to be fair, you would still thank the boy to this day if he wouldn't do it himself already.

"Harrison, mate! Can you like ... look at me at one point? I get it, (Y/N)'s great, but like ... eyes here, bro." You heard Harry laugh. Looking up from your phone you caught your boyfriend's blue eyes looking at you. Harry had moved a little so he was no longer standing in front of you, but that didn't stop Harrison from directing his attention towards you.

"Would you shut up, mate?" Harrison laughed without breaking eye contact with you. You loved his smile, you loved how his eyes would light up and you loved how the little wrinkles around his eyes appeared when his smile reached them.

"Wanna take a break? I have to take a piss anyway." Harry rolled his eyes.

"You have no idea how to act around a girl, do you?" Harrison laughed as he got up from his place on the wooden staircase to make his way towards you.

"Where's a girl? I only see you and (Y/N)." Harry grinned, before going on an adventure to find a toilet.

"Fuck you, Harry." You shouted as you heard him laugh in the distance.

"You look pretty today." Harrison smiled as he stood in front of you.

"Only today, huh?" You grinned, making Harrison groan in response.

"Shut up, smartass. Come on, get up." Your boyfriend laughed at you, holding out his hand for you to take. He pulled you up, directly into his strong arms - arms that felt so soft wrapped around you. Harrison had been extra clingy and cuddly the past few days because he knew he was leaving with Tom soon, so he wanted to spend as much time with you as he could.

Your face was buried in the crook of your boyfriend's neck, which still showed some marks from last nights activities. Harry had groaned when he saw them, telling you to somehow fix it since it was your fault that Harrison looked that messed up. You had tried your best to cover the hickeys up, but they were still slightly showing, making you grin as you thought about your night.

"I love you." You whispered before placing a soft kiss on the boy's cheek. Harrison's thumb caressed your lips before he pulled you in for a passionate kiss.

"I love you more." He smiled as he took a step back before taking out his phone.

"Dance with me, pretty girl." He grinned as you heard music starting, realizing that he had put on "Can I have this dance" from High School Musical 3. You started laughing as you pictured the two of you as Zac Efron and Vanessa Hudgens dancing around.

"Harrison..."

Take my hand, take a breath
Pull me close and take one step
Keep your eyes locked on mine
And let the music be your guide

"Come on, Love." He laughed as he sang along to the song, holding out his hand for you to take. You stepped forward as he pulled you closer to him.

Won't you promise me?
Now won't you promise me?, that you'll never forget
We'll keep dancing
Wherever we go next

You obviously knew Harrison could dance, but you've never seen him dance a standard dance and you were surprised that he was actually good. You always pictured him as a talented but club type dancer, not someone who actually could dance a Waltz.

"It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding, someone like you. It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do." Harrison spun you around before pulling you back into his arms, placing a kiss on your forehead, meaning every word he had just sang along to.

And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?

Take my hand, I'll take the lead
And every turn ill be safe with me
Don't be afraid, afraid to fall
You know I'll catch you through it all

The two of you were so caught up in dancing around and gazing in to each other's eyes that you didn't realize Harry coming back. He saw the whole scene and couldn't help himself than to take some pictures of the disgustingly adorable couple in front of him.

And you can't keep us apart
Even a thousand miles can't keep us apart
'Cause my heart is wherever you are
'Cause my heart is wherever you are

It's like catching lightning,
The chances of finding
Someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling
The way we do
And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?

Harry had pulled out his phone simultaneously to snap a photo for his Instagram, captioning it "Third-wheeling like a pro today. I'm going to throw up in a second. #somebodyloveme"

It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding
Someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling
The way we do
And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?

As the song was over, the two of you just stood there, smiling at each other and gazing into each other's eyes before you felt Harrison's soft lips on your own. Being with Harrison felt like a dream, a dream you never wanted to wake up from.

"Alright, guys, that's it. I'm literally about to throw up. Yeah, hello, lonely guy over here just wanted to take some pictures of blue eyes over there." Harry's voice brought you back into reality.

"Shut up, Harry." Harrison groaned as he turned around to face Harry who was standing there with a grin on his face.

"Yeah, yeah, you're going to love me for the pictures I just took, so you shut up. Now get over there so I can go home and cry myself to sleep because I'm single and nobody will ever love me as much as the two of you love each other." Harry brought out the little drama queen inside of him.

"And by the way, Lover Boy. How the fuck do you know every single word to a damn High School Musical Song?" Harry laughed, making you burst out with laughter as well.

"That's going to be brought up for the rest of my life. Baby, say something!" Harrison whined as he threw his head back. The boy could only think of what was coming for him the next time they had their boys night out.

"Of course, this will haunt you forever .... Troy." Harry grinned.

"I'm going to murder you." Harrison shook his head, but couldn't help himself than to start laughing as well.

"Don't worry, Babe, I still love you almost as much as I love Zac Efron."

"Almost, huh? That's not what you were saying last night." Harrison smirked at you, bringing back memories from last night.

"Hello? Are we going to ignore me again?" Harry groaned making the two of you laugh again.

Harrison kissed you one last time before walking over to where he was before they decided to take a break. You sat back down and pulled your phone back out to see your Instagram notifications blowing up.

"Harry, you little shit!"