Harry Styles

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(Y/N's POV)

"You're so annoying" I teased him.

"Yeah, a hot-looking guy with an annoying face" with that, he cheekily smiled at me.

"Whatever" I said as I throw a popcorn on him. 

You see, everyone knows that I'm his bestfriend, but not all everyone knew that I have feelings for him. I just don't know if he like me back. I noticed him stood up from the couch and looked at me. I sighed as I stood up, I checked the time. . . It's 6:30pm. Their concert will start at exactly 7:00pm. The boys decided to go early there while Harry stayed here with me because. . . I just don't want to go early there. 

"Let's go" he said, I nodded as we got out of the boys' flat. 

"Is this your second time to come to a concert?" he asked.

"Yup" I answered.

"You wouldn't believe what'll happen tonight" he said.

"What?" 

"You don't know?" he asked, I shook my head.

"Did you ever feel that someone would throw something soft at you?"

"Like what?" 

"Bra's, knickers and other stuff" he said.

"Yuck" I said.

"I know that it'll not happen" I added.

"Oh really?" he asked, I nodded.

"Wanna bet?" he asked.

"Alright" I said. I noticed that we reached our destination. We both got out of the car and went to the backstage. 

"If anyone throws 2-3 bras at me, you'll have to give me a kiss" he said.

"Seriously?" I never knew he would want it. Woah. . . Friendly kiss, I think.

"Yeah, right . on . the . lips" he smirked. 

"Seriously?" I repeated.

"What if you didn't win?" I added.

"Then, I'll do anything you want me to do" he said.

"Anything?" I asked. He nodded. The make up artists started to put make up on his face before he got out on stage. 

The concert has started, and I hear their fans screaming on the top of their lungs. Here I am, standing right on the other side of the stage as I watched them perform. After an hour, I saw someone threw a bra onstage. That's One point. . . I saw Harry looked at me, smirking. Oh, what a life.

30 minutes has passed and another bra was threw on stage. . that's two. Only one left and he'll kiss me, later. I have the feelings of being excited but there's something that's pulling me out, making me reminded myself that he'll never going to love me truly, just as friends. nothing else.

They only have 3 minutes before the concert ends. They started singing their last song for today, WMYB. I'm half happy because no one still have throw another bra on stage. . .

As the song was nearly ended, I think I'm going to explode right now.

"That's what makes you beautiful" he ended the song as another bra flew onstage and landed on his head before the lights gone out. I'm DOOM.

We were now heading back inside the van, and I could notice him smirking at me. As the other boys went inside the van, Harry quickly pulled me close to him.

"Do it, right now" he said, still smirking.

"Wait" I said as he loosen his grip on me. I quickly made a plan. I turned around and ran away from him, and from the van. He quickly followed me as I went through the entrance of the mall. He was right behind me and he grabbed my arm. 

I noticed some fans roaming around the mall. So I yelled 'Harry Styles' to get their attention. IT is. They went towards us and tackled Harry as he loosen his grip on me. they were on the ground right now. . . and the securities were nowhere to be found. 

"Help!" I heard him yelled as I noticed he stucked his hands out. I have no choice but to help him. I pulled him out of the group of fans as strong as I can and we quickly escape from them. We were going towards the van, but were blocked my another group of fans. We have nothing to go except. . 

"The hotel" he said as he dragged me at the hotel building. I think we're going to stay the night there. He quickly paid a room as we went inside the elevator before the fans chased us. As we reached the floor and the hotel room. We went inside and we both collapsed on the couch. I felt him moved and went on top me.

"What about the bet?" he asked me.

"Ugh" I groaned as I slipped out of the couch and went inside the bathroom. I heard him knocking on the door.

"If you don't open this, I'll throw away your phone" he said. My eyes widened as I searched my phone inside pocket, It's not here.

"Hello" he said. I quickly opened the door and watched him holding my phone out of the window.

"Alright" I gave in as I went to the couch. He followed me and sat next to me and handed me my phone, I put it in my pocket  as I looked at him. He leaned in and kissed me, right on the lips. I felt fireworks inside me. As he broke apart, he pulled me on top of his lap and rested his head on my shoulder while his arms around my waist. I turned to look at him.

"I like you, okay. I don't have the guts to say it to you. . . so I show it" he said.

"I like you too" And with that, I kissed him, again. Our lips moving in sync. . . It's passionate. . .

We spent the whole night cuddling while watching. And he also texted the boys that we'll be back tomorrow due to the fans. . .

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~Cuppycake07

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