It Takes One To Love ~A 1D fanfic!~

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I awoke suddenly to a polite flight attendant hovering over me, poking my arm lightly.

"Miss, we have arrived in England.."

"Oh! Sorry!" I said scrambling up, knocking my computer and phone off my lap.

"Crap." I mumbled under my breath. The flight attendant stood there awkwardly, looking like he wanted to help but the space was too crowded for two.

"Sorry for taking up your time." I said trying to make my way to the isle.

"Don't worry about it! No trouble." He smiled at me, "By the way, here's your coffee, you feel asleep so I didn't want to disturb you."

"Oh! Yeah thanks." I said smacking my head. I squeezed out of the chair my laptop bag getting caught, "come on." I breathed out. As on que, it popped out. A turned around, stepping into the isle and in one second flat, I was on bum, coffee all over me.

"No no no no no," I huffed as I quickly fiddled to get my laptop off.

"Let me help you love." I looked up to see piercing green orbs staring intensely at me. He studied my face making me automatically self-conscious. I looked down at my clothes, my skinny jeans looked like I peed in them, and my white off the shoulder holister shirt was well, stained brown. At least it didn't get my lace up boots- they're brand new. I sighed heavily at my appearance, knowing that my long wavy hair was a big clump. I shoved it up in a messy bun and the boys hand was in my face.

"Let me help you up." I flew up fast and stumbled, he was strong! "Your so light!" He laughed once again studying me. "Please, allow me to take you to get a new coffee." He said grabbing my luggage.

"Yeah, because going out with a stranger is a good idea." I said sarcastically moving off the plane with him.

"I'm not going to hurt you." He said firmly, I was startled by his seriousness and he must have noticed as his expression softened, "I don't bite." He walked me up to a sleek black car and opened the passenger door, putting my luggage in the back. This was the nicest car I have ever been in, the seats were leather and in perfect condition. The engine roared to life and the car boosted off. We soon got to the streets of down down London and he slid a pair of black sunglasses on. I looked down realizing that I look absoloutly horrid. Basicly like I just got ran over by a truck, but ill go get some coffee anyways. I grabbed his arm and he turned to me.

"I can't go out looking like this!" I said my eyes referring to my clothes.

"Don't worry about that, we'll just get you new clothes." He said as soon as we pulled into a mall.

"So, you had this planned?" I smirked. His cheeks heated up and became a light pink.

"Well it's the least I can do after ruining your clothes. Here... Put these on ok?" He said handing me another pair of black sunglasses. I eyed him suspiciously but obeyed and put them on as we entered the mall.

"It's huge!" I said in awe. Of course the first store I saw was Aeropostale rushing into it. He came panting behind me.

"Hurry much?" He breathed out.

I sighed, "ever hear of shoppings a girls best friend?" He rolled his eyes and smirked. "You go look over there for cute clothes, ill look here." He awkwardly walked over to a rack of shirts, his dark curls slightly bouncing with his steps.

'He's cute.' My mind wandered. Shut up Clair! I snapped. I looked over at him once more and he was holding up a little crop top shirt, A little to short even with a cami. I gave him a stern look and he nodded putting it back, holding back a smile. I shook my head and continued to look around. I felt a hot breath on my neck and imeadedly turned around. He was holding a floral strapless dress puffy starting at my waist. It hugged the top in all the right places.

"It's beautiful," I whispered taking in the dress once more. "How much?"

He automatically shifted and spoke fast "£50.00" my jaw dropped open and I was ready to protest, "But I'm paying!" He shot.

"No! Absoloutly not! There is no way on earth Im going to let you do that!"

"Well I am." He said with a smirk. He liked seeing me argue. I turned around stubbornly and walked towards the exit.

"I'm leaving!" I sang. I was half way out the door before a hand gripped my shoulder.

"Wait up." He smirked, an Aeropostale bag in his hand.

"NO YOU DIDNT!" I said hitting his arm. He chuckled deeply his chest vibrating.

"You hit like a girl."

"Because I am a girl!" I laughed, he looked dumbfounded. We walked into a shoe store. "Mr.fancy needs shoes?" I said giving puppy eyes.

"No, Miss smart one here needs some to match her lovely new dress." He said, feeling proud with his response. I haulted to a stop.

"No. Not this time... WAIT!!" I yelled,making him jump.

"WHAT?!?!?!" he screamed back.

" What's your name?!?!??!" We had gone all this time without even knowing each others names. Neither of us was the smart one now.

He smacked his head, "Your so true! My names Harry, what happens to be your lovely name?"

I quickly made a mental note, Harry= one cheeky boy.

"I'm Clair."

"CLAIR THE BEAR!!!" He screamed, resulting in dirty and crazed looks. I smacked him in the arm again,

"Shut up!" He chucked. "It's not funnyyy!" I wined.

"Okay Clair Bear." He laughed. I shot him a look and he put his hands up. "I'll be right back." He said jogging down an isle.

'Ok, yeah, wait for my approval!' I mentally said. Oh I'm just weird.

He laid a red box with a bow on it down and instructed me to sit down. He opened it up and took out two creme high heels. He took my boots off and slid the heels on carefully. I've never been so close to someone so fast as I am with Harry. It's no where near awkward, it just feels natural, like I've known him forever. I stared at them in the mirror and turned around slowly. They were perfect.

"How'd you know my size..?" I questioned cheekily knowing darn well he'd get embarrassed.

As I expected, his cheeks lit up "It... W-was the last o-o-ne left," he stuttered. It was just as fun for me as it was for him when he messes around. There's no way I'm letting it go now, there's one more thing to do that I know will kill em'.

"All that staring does ya good, huh?" I said taping his nose. I swiftly took the bag out of his hand, replacing it with the heels. His mouth feel open staring at me. I tried my best not to smile as I walked away to the bathrooms. I slowed down as I realized I had one more come back,

"Oh yeah, don't forget to close you mouth, you'll catch flies."

********AUTHORS NOTE**********

I hope you like it!! Please comment and tell me! This is my first 1D fanfic so we'll see <3 bye bye for now!<3

~M<3

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