My Bestfriend's Crush (H.S)

Three

"Ew! What the hell Blair!" Niall quickly pulls his hand away from her mouth and scrunches his face in disgust, "Ya didn't have ta' lick me you fuckin weirdo."

"You're such a jerk Niall, why do you be like that?" She looks at him angrily then glances at me and I shrug laughing internally at Niall's comment gladly seeing he knows that she acts ridiculously.

"Niall, for your information, he winked at me and smiled after saying something Louis." She shoves her head between her palms smiling remembering the moment that was actually to me.

Niall rolls his eyes and looks at me, "Did it really happen or?"

What am I supposed to say? I have to say yes, because otherwise Blair will freak on me. I just shrug slightly and look down at my drink playing with the straw.

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"Could you maybe talk to him for me Niall?" Blair looks at him with a pouty lip.

"Blair, you've asked me that a billion times. For the last time, no." He sighs throwing a pillow at her.

"Come on, I told you about our run in at the diner a week ago. Just please talk to him." She whines throwing the pillow right back but hitting me instead.

"Okay, is it really necessary to throw the pillows guys?" I snap throwing popcorn at the two of them. We like to throw things I guess.

"Just because he winked at you guys and smiled doesn't mean he's in love with you Blair. Get over it. He doesn't like you." Niall retorted crossing his arms over his chest like a child.

"Fuck you Niall, all I wanted was a little help from my one best friend but you can't even do that because you're such a dick about this." She shouts standing up abruptly.

"Call you later Jasmine," she taps my shoulder as she passes by, "And screw you asshole!" She shouts to Niall before slamming Niall's front door.

I turn and send an icy glare to Niall who is next to me on the couch.

"Phew, what a blow up," he says looking at me then turning confused, "What?"

"Niall, why would you tell her that? The girl can dream can't she?"

"She's being crazy Jaz, and ya know it. Just because he winked at her doesn't mean-"

"He actually didn't even wink at her." I interrupt having to tell Niall because it's driving me crazy.

"See, he didn't even wink at her and she's-"

"He winked at me and smiled, but not like that matters I was just saying because she thinks it's a sign of his love for her when it wasn't." I interrupt again, only helping Niall's case more.

"Exactly, she needs help. I just want ta' help her stop obsessing if he has only maybe said tree words to her before." He sighs resting shaking his head.

"Tree" I let out a giggle. Everytime he says three it cracks me up because he says it as tree. He rolls his eyes at me, "Fuck you."

"Niall, don't be so worked up about this. She has dreams, and that's okay. But put yourself in her shoes a little, imagine having that huge crush on someone. When they look at you, you are just hoping they are thinking about how much they want you too. I know exactly what she's feeling, trust me, exactly." I rest my head on his shoulder and pull him into a side hug.

"Oh, believe me. I am trying, but it's not working out that way. I have the same situation as well, but I just don't want her to get hurt."

"Wait," we both say at the exact same time and point to each other.