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There's Just Something About You H.S.

Can u do an Harry styles imagine where I'm shy around him? Love your works love X.

It had been a while sense you I have seen my best friend, well let's gets real it's been about year. We are never in Wolfhampton at the same time anymore. He went off any got famous while I went off to uni. It live complete opposite worlds, he loves all over the world while I live in New York. When he is in New York I'm back in the Wolf. A whole year without seeing my best friend, in person, is long enough to drive a girl insane.

We became friends in year eight and have stuck by each other every sense. Through my awful past boyfriends, his weird girlfriend, my emo stage, him going off to X - Factor, me moving away for uni, and him becoming an international pop star.

People use to always tell us that there was no way we could be just friends, that at some point in our lives we would have feelings for each other. Yet, all those people couldn't have been more wrong. We tried once, before he went off to X - Factor. Everyone was telling us this is your last change to see what the two of you could be. If we didn't do it now we would never know, because our friendship would never last.

I find is humorous how people could have thought. The night before he had to leave we decided to kiss, worst mistake of our lives. We gaged after, it was the most unromantic feeling in the world kissing him. We did get a good laugh out of it though, and we still laugh about it now. That story has also saved us from relationship troubles.

I was more than excited to get over to his new house, I was also nervous. What if our friendship isn't as strong as it use to be? It could be so awkward and uncomfortable being around him after so long. I take a deep breath as I pull into the driveway trying to calm my nerves, which just isn't working. I notice several cars all parked around the driveway, I know a couple of them are his, but the rest must be his band mates. Haven't they spent enough time together?

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I get out of my car straightening my grey oversized hoodie, before walking to the door. Right as I'm about to ring the door bell it flies open. I can hear the laughter coming from inside, but all I can concentrate on his the boy, well now man standing in front of me. Those emerald green eye showing the smile that should be gracing his lips, but instead he is biting down on his bottom lip. His curly brown hair is long than it was the last time I saw him, but then length suited him. His tattoos on his chest were poking out from his deep v neck t shirt. He looked amazing, just like he always has.

"Hey (Y/N)," he said with excitement laced in his voice. "How are you?"

"Hi Harry," I stammer out. I can feel my plus rising as I try to find the words to speak to him, I've never been good at speaking to Harry. It was just something about him. "Good. And you?"

"I'm great just going out for the pizza," and there was that smile. His smile made me weak in the knees, and all I can do is grin up at him.

We stand at the door awkwardly for a few moments before Harry clears his throat and we both try to leave, only we are in each other's way. We keep going back a worth like that few times before he finally moved out of the way and ushering me into the house. The door shuts behind me as I lean on it taking a deep breath.

"(Y/N)!!!!!!!" I hear my name being yelled. I look up and see non other than the very best friend in the world.

"Liammmmmmm," I yell running into his waiting arms.
"Oh I've missed you so," he squeezes me tighter. "Why did you you have to go to uni so far away."

"You know I could ask you why you just had to be come a pop star."

"Whatever," he releases me from his death grip. "The other lads are in here. Oh, and no worries Harry just ran out for the pizza."

"I know," I state giving him the death glare.

"Daggers (Y/N)," he falls to the ground with his hands over his heart as his he was actually stabbed by a dagger. I kick him with my foot trying not to be enthused with his antics. "Come on, no time for boy talk. We have catching up to do."

Which is exactly what we did. It was like no time has passed between us; it makes me wonder what I was ever so worried about. Oh, that right I was worried about seeing Harry. I always make up excuses in my head that I'm worried about my friendship with Liam, when in reality I'm worried about seeing Harry freaking Styles. There was just something about him. I can talk to any of he others, joke around, and have a blast. But, the moment Harry is there I become shy, it's honestly ridiculous, it's just I don't know what to say to him.

In the hour or so Harry was gone getting the pizza I had so much fun just being with my best friend and the boys. I feel like I haven't laughed this hard in a year, which honestly I probably haven't. I've had my noise stuck in a book trying to get through my last year of uni.

"I'm back." I hear Harry yell from the threshold.

"What took you so long mate?" Liam yells from his spot next to me on the couch.

"Traffic was bloody awful." He says walking into the living where I was tied with Liam in a game of Fifa. Harry looks over to me smiles it being the only things I can pay attention to, which in turn helps Liam make the game winning shot he needed.

Liam springs up doing a victory dance around the living room. I just laugh at him as I make my way into the kitchen for a slice of pizza. I hear foot steps behind thinking it is just the rest of the boys finally putting two two together. Harry being back means there is now pizza.

"Can I ask you something?" I turn on my heels butting straight into a slice of pizza. Harry is standing there with his hand deep into his front pocket. I nod my head as crew the pizza in my mouth, "Why is it that whenever you are around me you always act like this? Did I do something when we first met that I don't remember to make you hate me?"

"What are you talking about?" I do believe this is the first complete sentence I have ever spoke to him with out stuttering.

"You act so chill around the other three, even when Zayn is with is you are chill around him. You are so down to earth and fun loving. I watch you around them you face lights up with pure joy when you are with them. It's the most outstanding thing I have ever seen in my life, I always find myself smiling when I watch you. Not to sound creepy. But, then I convince myself that if I go over there with the others that you will be the same way. But, no you freeze and seem scared and shy and timid and because of it I freak out again. I want to be the cause of that beautiful smile it graces your lips, I want to be the cause of that contagious laugh, there is just something about you (Y/N) that I can't stop thinking about you."

My jaw drops, there is just something about you, "Har... Harr... Harry."

"See there you go again. Just forget it (Y/N)." He shakes his head before he turns on his heel to walk back into the living room with the boys.

It was now or never; I speed walk over to him grabbing if forearm. Not my best plan, manly because I didn't really have one. "There has always been something about you Harry. I just freeze and become overly shy."

"Well don't be." He grins kissing my forehead as he grabs my hand leading me back into the living room with the others.