Requested by megholland: We need a part two of what happens with Haz.

Tom and I crept down the stairs, my heart in my throat as we went. Tom and I had just had sex for the first time after the sexual tension from us supposedly hating each other had finally exploded. The event had been years in the making, and it had been exceptional. But now, we had to tell Harrison. I stopped just before heading into the living room, making Tom walk into my back as I looked at him.

"What's wrong, love?" he mumbled. I gulped and turned to fully face him.

"I just want to make sure that you definitely want to do this. Because once we tell him, there's no going back." I shook my head. He sighed and looked at me.

"We have to tell him, darling. I want to be with you, and I don't want to have to do it behind his back." he nodded. I bit my lip and returned the nod before heading into the living room. Harrison looked up at me as I walked in.

"I wondered what you were up to that was taking you so long. Where's Tom-." he stopped speaking, his eyebrows furrowing as Tom walked in after me.

"We have something to tell you, Haz, but you've got to promise not to freak out." I gulped as Tom and I sat on the opposite sofa to Harrison. He narrowed his eyes at us before sitting up properly.

"I don't have to promise anything." he shook his head. I sighed and bit my lip, my heart almost pounding out of my chest as I looked at Tom.

"So, um, we were upstairs...talking..." he lied slightly.

"Yeah? About what?" Harrison questioned. I gulped, my stomach doing flips as I desperately tried to anticipate how he'd react. I couldn't figure it out, though.

"Our feelings for each other...and how we like each other...as more than just friends." I admitted slowly. Harrison's eyes widened.

"Before you beat me up or anything, mate, I just want to say that I really like her-."

"Get out." Harrison scoffed. My eyes widened, as did Tom's as we looked at each other again.

"What?" Tom scoffed.

"Get the fuck out. I can see exactly where this is going, and the answer is no, you can't date my little sister." he spat.

"That's not your decision to make, Harrison." I snapped back.

"I don't give a shit, I'm making it. No, you can't date Y/N, and I need you to get out, right now." he shook his head. I scoffed and returned it, tears pricking my eyes as I stared at my brother. Why the fuck was he doing this? I was sure that he could see in my eyes how much I liked Tom, so it was beyond me why he was denying us his blessing.

"Fine, yeah, I'll go." Tom nodded as he stood up. My eyes widened at him.

"Tom, no, he has no right to do this." I scoffed as I stood up after him.

"It's fine, if it avoids a conflict, I'll go." he reassured, making me sigh as he looked at Harrison.

"I'll see you around, Haz." he mumbled. My brother rolled his eyes and looked down, making Tom swallow thickly as he headed through to the front door and I followed him.

"Hey." I spoke quietly to make sure that Harrison wouldn't hear us as I cupped Tom's face. He sighed and looked at me, tears pricking his stunning eyes.

"I'll talk to him. Once he sees how much I like you, he'll come around." I reassured. He sighed again and nodded, his lips giving me a small smile as he leant down and kissed me. I returned it, holding his face before he broke the kiss. He gave me one last small smile before heading out of the door, making me gulp and try to push back tears as he left the house.

It had been a week since Tom and I had come clean to Harrison about our feelings for each other, and nothing had changed in terms of Harrison's views on the matter. The boys hadn't seen each other at all during the week, which was very odd for them. They'd been best friends for the best part of twenty-four years and only spent more than a couple of days apart when one of them was in a different country for a movie. The situation was definitely worrying. On the other hand, Tom and I had decided to start seeing each other secretly. I knew that he wasn't all that comfortable with dating behind my brother's back, but it turned out that he really liked me, and so still wanted to see me. I snapped back and came out of my thoughts as I quietly headed out of my room and down the stairs. I winced as the floorboards creaked under my feet, the idea of me sneaking out being ruined by the noisy wood. I crept to the front door and slowly opened it, a sigh of relief leaving my lips as I realised that I'd made it.

"Where are you going?" I closed my eyes, my jaw clenching as I heard Harrison speak. I was so fucking close. I turned around to look at him, my jaw still clenched as I stared daggers at him.

"To go and have sex with Tom." I nodded. He glared at me.

"That's not funny-."

"It's not a joke." I retorted back. He scoffed and shook his head at me.

"Do you not see this as me trying to protect you, Y/N? The guy has hated your guts for years, he says one slightly nice thing to you and suddenly you're wrapped around his finger." he spat.

"That's not what happened, Haz-."

"What did happen, then-."

"He admitted that he really fucking liked me." I snapped. His face softened, making me sigh and looked down.

"He really likes me, Harrison. As my brother and his best friend, you should have been able to see it in our eyes. He really likes me and honestly, it's fucked up for you to think that you have a right to have the overriding opinion in our relationship." I nodded. He sighed.

"I'm just trying to protect you, Y/N. Nothing more." he shook his head. I gulped, tears pricking my eyes as I looked down.

"It doesn't matter anyway, because I'm not even going out to see him. I'll see you later." I mumbled.

"Y/N, wait." I shut the door behind me, not bothering to hear Harrison out any more as I left the house.

I walked into the cafe, my hands in my pockets as I looked for Tom. The boy looked up, butterflies fluttering in my stomach as a smile adorned his features at the sight of me. Fuck, I was utterly in love with this guy.

"Hey." he chuckled, standing up to kiss me as I walked towards the table. I couldn't help but smile as he leant down and pecked my lips.

"Anything new in the Harrison situation?" I asked as we sat down.

"Nope. I texted him again this morning to ask if we could meet up and talk, but still nothing." he sighed. I returned it and looked at him.

"He actually caught me sneaking out to come here this morning." I admitted. Tom's eyes widened.

"Shit, what did you say?" he gulped.

"I pulled his leg a bit before lying and telling him that I wasn't coming out to see you. Then, I gave him a mouthful about how he has no right to think that his opinion on us should for some reason stop us from seeing each other." I sighed. Tom returned it and took my hand over the table.

"I'm sure that he'll come around eventually, darling. I mean, you're twenty-three, you're a grown woman and I'm his best mate. He should know us both well enough to trust that we won't hurt each other." he reassured.

"You'd hope, wouldn't you?" I chuckled slightly, but it quickly died. Tom gave me a small smile before his eyes flicked past me and widened.

"Darling, I don't think that he believed you when you said that you weren't going out to see me." he gulped. My eyebrows furrowed.

"Why?" I scoffed.

"Because he's coming in right now." he nodded. My eyes widened and I looked over my shoulder to see Harrison walking into the cafe.

"Fucks' sake." I mumbled before standing up and going to him.

"Tell Tom to meet me outside for a chat." he nodded.

"No, you're going to join us at our table and we're going to talk this out. I'm not having you go outside just to beat the shit out of my boyfriend, you can't make a scene in here." I retorted. Harrison looked at me.

"Tom is not your boyfriend-."

"Yes, he is. Now, are you going to sit down, or are you going to leave and let me go back to his for-."

"Jesus, fine, I'll stay. You've got to stop putting that image into my head." he grimaced and shuddered, making me roll my eyes and head back to the table. Tom gulped, his eyes slightly panicked as Harrison and I sat down.

"You alright, mate?" Tom mumbled.

"I'd be better if my best friend wasn't shacking up with my little sister." Harrison nodded.

"Haz, I'm twenty-three, stop using the 'she's too young for you' card." I scoffed, making him roll his eyes.

"Look, Harrison, we really like each other. I know that it's been weird for you to have seen us go from seemingly hating each other to liking each other in the space of hours, but things changed." Tom nodded.

"Oh, yeah? What changed? Enlighten me." he scoffed. I gulped and looked at Tom.

"We had sex." I admitted. Harrison's eyes widened.

"What?!" he hissed quietly.

"I know, mate, and I'm sorry, but it made us both realise that we actually really like each other." Tom admitted. Harrison sighed and looked down, his hands clenched together as he clearly tried to process things.

"I don't even know what to say. Knowing that you liked each other was bad enough, but knowing that you also slept together, fuck me-."

"Haz, how many times have you seen me smile this week?" I asked. He looked back up at me.

"A dozen, maybe? Why?" he scoffed.

"Every time that you saw me smile, it was because of Tom. He'd texted me something cute, he'd said something lovely, he'd made me feel special, and I'd smiled because of him." I admitted. He sighed.

"He makes me really happy, Haz, and I'm sure that I do the same for him." I scoffed and shook my head.

"Course you do, love." Tom reassured, making me smile and bite my lip at him as he gently took my hand. Harrison sighed and looked between us.

"Tom, do you seriously like Y/N? Or are you just using her for you know what?" he grimaced.

"Of course I seriously like her, Haz. I'd never do that to either of you. I'd never have slept with her if I didn't seriously like her." he reassured. He sighed and nodded.

"Fine, alright, I guess that I won't say anything about you two seeing each other. But for the love of god, please do anything at his house." he chuckled slightly.

"Don't worry, we will." I returned, making Harrison give us both a small smile as I took his hand.