we're just best friends | wroetoshaw

twenty five

i woke up with an arm snaking around my waist. it was my gorgeous boy harry. he stirred a bit as i ran my fingers through his hair giving him a massage.
"good morning cel" he said with his morning groggy voice. it was damn attractive.
"good morning harold"
"will you ever stop calling me harold?"
"nope" i booped his nose as i got out of his bed.
"lay down for 5 more minutes"
"no harry you need to help me pack all my stuff or don't you want me to move in anymore?"
"hm not really i was really drunk" i rolled my eyes as i got out of bed and chucked on one of his hoodies and joggers.
"cel i was jokingg"
"i know, i know i just want to get out of there and carry on everything with you." he smiled at this and quickly got out of bed and got changed. he pulled on the colour block sidemen hoodie and some sidemen clothing joggers. he walked behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing my neck.
"you look good in my clothes but better with nothing" he winked at me.
"harry stop i wanna move in with youu" i slapped him playfully on the arm yet he continued to kiss my neck. he stopped after a while and we walked out into the kitchen.
"good morning lovebirds" freezy shouted at us.
"morning freez, harry did ask you about me moving i right?"
"i didn't but i love you cel so you can move in"
"oi don't steal my mrs cal"
"i would never." he winked at me as he walked back towards his room.
"i can't believe you never asked him!" i slapped his arm again as he laughed to himself kissing my cheek.

after me and harry has finished breakfast he drove me over to my old apartment. we walked in to see the flat already covered in boxes, looked like faith had been busy.
"someone's been busy" harry says taking the words straight out my mouth.
"it's weird i'm leaving i've lived with faith for years."
"but you'll be living with me and i'm so much better"
"it depends will you do your makeup with me?"
"maybe i will."
"let's film a video when i'm all moved in with me doing your makeup then you doing mine. it'll be a banger."
"more money for us."
"harry its not just about the money."
"sure it isn't" i laughed at his comment before we headed our way over to my room.

it took ages to pack everything, harry was so slow. he took everything into consideration asking about every picture, every item of clothing and every little ornament in my room.
"this picture is beautiful" it was a picture of me and my parents when i stayed with them. oxford was so beautiful and i would love for harry to see it.
"i want you to meet them you know?" i smiled at him and he shot a confused look at me.
"are you sure? i'm shit at meeting new people. i'd also like you to meet mine."
"they'd love you by the way. they spoke about you whilst i was there and they said they loved you and hadn't even met you."
"i've spoke to my parents and my sister adores you. she's like your biggest fan and is dying to meet you."
"that's so sweet we'll go see them soon"
"i'd love that" he replied.

we continued packing for most of the day until faith came walking in.
"hey you lot, i can't believe we're both moving in with our boyfriends. last year you were just saying how much you had a crush on harry." my eyes widened at her saying that and shot her a look.
"celeste may james you had a thing for me?"
"we don't talk about it harry" i shot back at him.
"she used to talk about you all the time and when she messaged you about wanting to hook up she was actually sober but then made out she was drunk."
"FAITH, i'm glad i'm moving out." she held her hand to her heart and walked out of my room laughing.
"celeste celeste celeste don't you worry i had a thing for you aswell" i looked up at him smirking so i stood up and gave him a peck on the lips before continuing packing.

"that should be it today, do you mind if i stay round yours tonight?"
"ours now" i smiled at him before kissing him on the tip of his nose. it was something he'd started so i replayed it and did it to him.
"let's take a few boxes so i can gradually move in" we picked up a couple boxes each waving to faith as we left. we dropped them both into the boot of his car and jumped in. i connected my phone to the aux and played some music. i pressed our song. belong with me by taylor swift.
"hey isn't this our song?"
"of course" i replied giggling. we belted out the tune straining our voices. along the journey i'd also found out that harry was a secret one direction fan, i'm sure his fans would love to hear that.