Harry's POV
I woke up and I checked my phone. It was 7:30 in the morning.
I texted Liam:
“I'm at Kim’s house. I'll be at the studio at noon.”
I placed my phone on the nightstand and went to the washroom.
I took a quick, cold shower and changed into new clothes that I purchased yesterday with Kim.
I went to the kitchen and made some breakfast for Kim and I. I was feeling a bit lovey, so I went a bit all out on this breakfast.
I made scrambled eggs, French toast, which are delicious, parfait, tea and chocolate covered strawberries.
I ate some French toast and had my cup of tea before I arranged Kim's breakfast onto a tray.
As soon as I was satisfied with the way it looks, I brought it up to Kim's room. I placed on the nightstand and I kissed Kim on her forehead.
“Good morning, beautiful.”
She stretched and slowly opened her eyes.
“Good morning, Haz.”
I kissed her on the lips as she wrapped her arms around me. I pulled her up and handed her the tray.
“Aw, breakfast in bed? You know, I could've headed down.”
“I know, but I just wanted you to rest for today.”
She kissed me on the cheek and I blushed.
“Thank you, love.”
“After you eat, go on and take a shower.”
“Why? Where are we going?”
“We're going to the studio and we can do whatever you want afterwards.”
“Oh, alright.”
***
“Kim-flim!!” Louis ran towards her, carried her and spun her around.
“Boobear, she's mine.”
They all looked at me, surprised.
“What?”
Zayn examined us very carefully.
“Are you two – ?”
“No, we're not dating... yet.” Kim smiled and I smiled along with her.
Uncle Simon entered the room and spotted us.
“My boys! And Kim! You don't have any work today.”
“I know, but Harry dragged me along with him.”
“Are you two – ?” Uncle Simon curiously asked.
“Not yet.” Kim and I replied in unison.
“Wow. Alrighty then. Lets start recording now.”
***
“I know you never loved the sound of your voice on tape.
You never want to know how much you weigh.
You still have to squeeze into your jeans, but you're perfect to me.”
I stared at Kim the whole time I was recording. She's my inspiration. It's like, every time I look at her, I get this feeling of ecstasy.
“Harry. Harry. HARRY!!”
“Wh-what?”
“Why'd you stop singing? It was perfect already.”
“Oh, sorry. Can we do another take?”
“Sure. Second verse.”
Kim's POV
Zayn sat next to me and he poked me on my sides.
“Zayn! Stop!” I started giggling.
“Looks like we're going to stay here for a while.”
“Huh? Why's that?”
“Harry keeps getting distracted. Why'd you have to be so beautiful?”
Okay, I'll admit. I blushed at Zayn's compliment.
“Whatever, Zayn. Shall I wait outside?”
“Let's get some ice cream.”
“Sure!”
Zayn and I left the recording studio and I grabbed my phone.
“To: Hazza
Be right back! Going to get some ice cream with Zayn. And so you won't get distracted anymore. ;) Haha! I'll miss you. xx”
We got out of the building and we started walking to the ice cream parlor just a few blocks down the street.
“So, what are you and Harry now?”
“Um, I really don't know. We're not friends, but we're not boyfriend/girlfriend.”
“What do you call that?”
“In between.”
Zayn laughed and he put his arm around me.
“You know, when you left, Harry has been a mess.”
“Oh really? How?”
“He didn't give a fuck. He's so unaware of everything around him. He didn't care if he looks like shit or smells like one. We'd always catch him staring at your picture.”
“Wow.”
“He talks in his sleep, did you know that?”
“No. You should've recorded him!”
We both laughed.
“He would always say your name and how much he misses and loves you. That's when we figured out he's really in love.”
“Wow. That's really –”
“Creepy?”
I chuckled, “No, I think that's really sweet. No one's ever been so loyal to me.”
“Well, Harry is.”
“I know.”
We entered the ice cream parlor and Zayn ordered our ice cream.
***
I ran towards Harry and gave him a hug.
“Wow, you missed me that much?”
“Shut up. Can't I be romantic for once?”
“You can. Are you hungry or do you want to head home?”
“I'm hungry.”
“Do you want me to cook or do you want to eat out?”
“Let's eat out and before you ask, it's your choice.”
Harry laughs and he smiles which exposes his adorable dimples.
“Let's get going then. We’ll see you guys tomorrow.”
“Bye guys!” I smiled at the four boys.
“Bye Beauty and the Beast!” Louis teased.
They all started laughing except for Harry who pretended to cry.
“That hurts, boo.”
“You're a singer, not an actor. Hurry up and let's go eat!”
***
Harry and I arrived at the very familiar diner and we got down.
There was a teenage girl who will be serving us. She was so cheerful and it was kind of annoying.
“Hello Miss Griffiths and Mr. Styles! What can I get you?”
Whoa. How does she know my name. Harry is understandable, but what?
“I'll have spaghetti with Yorkshire tea, please. What about you, love?” Harry asked.
“Um… I'll have carbonara with iced tea.”
“Would that be all?”
“Is there anything else you want, love?”
“Nope, I'm good.”
“That would be all.”
“Okay, I'll be back with your orders. And, by the way, you guys are so cute!! I'm fangirling!!”
“Thanks, love.” Harry smiled at her. I think she's going to faint.
“Can I get a picture with you two?”
The waitress held up her phone in front of us and she took a picture.
“Ah!! I am so going to tweet this!!”
“Make sure you tweet it to us, love.” Harry winked.
“Oh my god! Harry called me ‘love!’”
“Harry, are you trying to kill the girl?”
We both chuckled and calmed the girl down.
“I'll be back with your orders.”
The waitress left and Harry and I looked at each other.
“Well, that was rather interesting.”
“Gotta get used to it, babe. You're with me now.”
Harry gave me a flirty smile and I laughed.
“Harry, what are we? I mean, we're not really friends, but we're not boyfriend/girlfriend.”
“Um… I don't know. What would you label us?”
“I don't know, that's why I asked you!”
“Oh yeah.”
I playfully slapped Harry's face and we giggled.
“What about boyfriend/girlfriend?”
“What?”
“Will you be my girlfriend again?”
“AHHH!!!!! Oh my god!!!”
The waitress dropped our food and she started clapping her hands and jumping around.
We both gave her a ‘WTF’ look and we ignored the happy teen.
“So, what do you say?”
“I'd love to be your girlfriend.”
Harry and I locked lips for a while and I'm pretty sure that the teen was taking pictures of us.
I really need to get used to this.
***
Harry’s POV
“Babe, we're home.”
I check up on Kim and she's sleeping. She really does have a habit of sleeping during road trips.
I got down the car and opened the passenger’s door. I removed her seatbelt and carefully carried her bridal style up into the room.
Thank God she's still light as fuck!
I gently put her down on her bed and I slipped in beside her. I took out my phone and composed a new message.
“To: Liam, Niall, Zayn and Boobear
I have something to tell you guys tomorrow! Goodnight! :) xx”
I put my phone on the nightstand and I fell asleep in an instant.
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Lucky I'm in love with my best friend.
FanfictionHave you ever been in love with your best friend? Did I forget to mention that your best friend is in a world famous band? Let's see what happens in the love story of Harry Styles and Kimberly Griffiths.