Synopsis: Y/N meets Anne for the first time and accidentally falls into subspace.
"H, I don't know if I can do this." Y/N says for the tenth time since leaving the house. They were already five minutes away from Anne's house and it was an hour and a half drive there so they couldn't turn back.
Y/N's legs had been bopping up and down the whole time, Harry tried to comfort her by putting a hand on her knee but then she resorted to biting the skin on her finger which Harry would always get annoyed at so he watched as she shook with nerves.
"Baby, m' mum's not gonna hurt you. She's a lovely lady and I know she's gonna love you so much."
Y/N was never good at meeting the parents. She's only ever had to meet the parents twice before and both times something went wrong. The first time she ended up spilling wine all down her pretty dress and the boy's mother found her clumsiness unappealing. The second time she had to put up with a dog which meant she had itchy eyes and a runny nose the whole time she was there.
But with Harry it was different. Y/N loved Harry so so much and she didn't want to lose him. She knew just how much his mother's opinion means to him so that meant she couldn't mess up.
When they got to the little house in Holmes Chapel, Harry got out and walked over to Y/N's side. She hadn't even noticed he was standing there until he knelt down in front of her and grabbed onto her sweaty hands which she kept in her lap. "Baby, you have nothing to be nervous about. I love you so much and nothing will change. I don't know what you're worried about though, mums gonna adore you."
Y/N listened as Harry spoke but as he continued, she felt her brain get a little bit hazy.
Harry helped her out of the car and told her to go knock on the door but she was just too scared, so instead, she clung onto Harry for dear life as he tried to get the bags out of the car with one hand.
As they walked up the steps, Y/N could feel herself getting hazy. "Da-" but before she could speak, the door opened and standing in the doorway was Anne wearing a grey dressing gown.
She had a huge smile on her face and held Harry tight in her arms. Harry had to let go of Y/N's hand though, which made Y/N internally whine and want to wrap her arms around him and snuggle him like a little koala bear.
After Harry and Anne's little reunion, Anner turns to face Y/N and smiles equally as much. "You must be the famous Y/N. It's so lovely to meet you!" She hugs Y/N tightly and she hugs back but doesn't feel right. She just feels so floaty.
"I-it's nice to meet you." Y/N says and Harry's eyes widen when he hears her voice go a little more high pitched than normal.
He knows.
Harry quickly places his hand around her waist, allowing her to get a bit closer to him. He can't do much right now without giving anything away to his mum but the one thing he can do is let her feel him, which is exactly what she needs right now.
He was worried about her. She had never fallen into subspace in a situation like this before and he felt awful for underestimating just how nervous she felt. He was quick on his feet and needed to think of a way to get both of them alone.
"Mum, think it would be alright if we got into some different clothes? Been a long journey." He says and Y/N doesn't say anything just looks at a shiny object that sits on the mantlepiece.
"Of course, love. I'll put the kettle on." Anne smiles.
Harry leads the way, finding his old childhood bedroom easily. He places their bags onto the floor and quickly pulls his baby into him. "Why didn't you tell me you were all floaty baby?"
Y/N looks up at him and the look in her eyes made his heartache. She was so fucked over. "Didn't wanna embarrass you, daddy." The name made Harry know for sure that she was under and he needed to find a way to help her before his mother got suspicious with what they were doing.
"Could never embarrass me kitty." Harry places kisses all over Y/N's face as she nuzzles her face into his chest. She just wanted to be near him but if they were to go downstairs and face Anne, they both knew that Y/N wouldn't be able to cling onto him the way that she wanted to.
Luckily, Harry knew her too well and knew just how to help her. "Wanna wear Harry's clothes baby?"
She looks at him confused, wondering why he was asking her to wear Harry's clothes when she wanted to wear daddy's. "Daddy's clothes?" She looks up at him with her big, innocent eyes, all glazed over.
"No peaches, it's Harry." She shook her head quickly and gave him a cute pout. He kissed her sweet lips and went to grab some of his sweatpants and a clean, white shirt. He removed her clothes and saw the goosebumps rise on her skin. She looked adorable in her pink, satin lingerie and her hair in a messy bun on top of her head.
"Daddy, m sleepy." She whimpers, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.
He's on high alert with everything she does and he grabs her wrist and pulls her hand to his lips, kissing the soft skin. "I know baby, was a long journey yeah?" He pulls the shirt over her head and she inhales the sweet smell of his cologne.
She immediately whines when he starts to pull the sweatpants up her legs. "No daddy, no thank you." She tries to stop him from pulling them up further.
"Lovie, you'll be cold if you don't wear these. Can't walk around with just panties." He kisses her cheek and then her forehead. She doesn't listen to him, she just zones out and looks around the room, allowing him to pull the sweatpants up her legs.
If his mother wasn't waiting for them downstairs, he would be giving Y/N a nice warm bath and telling her how much of a good girl she is and how he felt so lucky to have her whilst showering her in kisses and worshipping every inch of her body.
As soon as Harry pulls his shirt off to change into a similar outfit, Y/N nearly pounces on him making him fall back onto the bed. She nuzzles her face into his nice warm chest, causing Harry to let out a series of chuckles. "Smotherin' me baby hmm?" He rubbed her back with his hand, a sigh of contentment escaping her lips.
When she's in subspace, she adores skin on skin with Harry. She just loves to feel him and it comforts her knowing he's there, whispering sweet nothings in her ear and telling her how loved she is by him.
"Come back, lovie. Miss you so much." He hears Anne call from downstairs but he tries to ignore him. He knows it's probably not the most loving thing to ignore his mum but his priority right now was Y/N. He needed her to be okay.
"I'm right here, daddy." She never fully understands her whereabouts when she's in subspace.
"I told you kitty, it's Harry now." He kissed her head and then decided that there was no way she was coming out of this anytime soon. "Give me a second baby." He tells her. She whimpers and tries to pull him back but he was quick, putting his sweatpants and shit on quickly moving out of the room.
He had to be quick, he couldn't leave her alone for too long. In fact, he's never left her by herself when she's in this state unless he wasn't home in the first place so he had to try and ignore the painful throbbing in his chest when he could faintly hear the sound of her beautiful voice from upstairs.
Anne was stood in the kitchen, making the tea and humming to a tune in her head. She turned around and smiled at Harry. "I'm so happy you're here H." She throws the teabag in the bin and turns to Harry. "Is Y/N okay?"
"Really sorry mum, Y/N threw up upstairs. Must have been from the car ride but she's passed out in bed so I think I'm gonna have to take care of her." Harry felt awful for lying to his mother.
She gave him a worried look, "Oh is she okay? I've got some medicine if she needs it."
"She's okay. Just needs a bit of rest so I'm gonna keep an eye on her if she wakes up." Anne was extremely understanding and didn't really mind. It was late anyway and she was quite tired.
"Of course love. It'd probably be better if we caught up tomorrow since you're both so tired." She gave him a warm smile. He missed his mother so much.
"Thanks, mum. Goodnight." He gives her a hug.
"Goodnight, I love you."
"Love you." He says and then tries to not run up the stairs back to his little love. He tries not to laugh when he sees her. She's wrapped herself in tons of blankets and looks like a little baby burrito. He crouches down and runs his thumb on her bottom lip, her eyes are wide open and he can tell she's slightly less floaty than when he left. "Coming back to me, baby?" He whispers. He knew she would get embarrassed and feel ashamed about herself in the morning but he would be right beside her to comfort her all over again if she started to tear up and panic.
Harry immediately crawls into bed beside her, allowing her to hold him as close as possible. He wraps his arms around her and they become completely intertwined just basking in each other's warmth. Harry whispered loving and reassuring words into her ears, coaxing her back down to earth. "My sweet girl", "love you so much", "Can't believe you're all mine."
Slowly, Y/N began to feel herself come back to reality but a part of her was loving the attention she was getting from her loving her boyfriend which made her want to stay right where she was in her head.
Y/N was never good at meeting the parents but she knew with Harry it would be different.