All That I Want // Harry Styles Imagine

Eleven

Y/n's POV

"How did Harry react after he saw us together at your door?" Blake's eyes are growing with anticipation.
He interrogates further, "Was he upset?" I shake my head, and Blake groans.
"So Dan's plan didn't work!" He trails beside me, as we walk to my next class.
"I thought I said I didn't want to be involved in that?" I glare at Blake, but the small half-smile playing on his lips is too adorable for me to be too upset with him.

"Dan said deep down you would want to follow through with it. It worked for me." Blake throws his arm over my shoulder, "Tianni was pissed." I don't know why, but knowing Tianni was mad at the fact that she saw Blake and I together, felt reassuring.

"Really?" I was shocked in a way, "Why?" Now I'm the one anxious for the answers.

Blake grins, "She thought I was replacing her. Or moving on from her at least." He tucks a tendril of my hair, behind my ear, complimenting the way it looked.

"I wouldn't blame her. You're a beautiful girl." Blake winks, and I flush.

"What's going on here?" Two voices seem to say in unison, staring at the amount of space between Blake and I, which was approximately, zero centimeters.

"Just walking Y/n to class." Blake looks down at me fondly, and there's a gleam in his eyes, which tells me that I should play along. I nod, leaning into him.
The look on Harry's face gave me a feeling of exhilaration, for some reason.

"I'm sure she can make it there on her own." His voice is so deep, it was beginning to feel hard to keep myself propped up on my weak knees, but Blake's arms supported me, which seem to have moved from my shoulder to my waist.

"Did you forget what we talked about the other day, Blake." Tianni is wearing the same look as Harry, and it takes everything in me not to laugh.

Dan is a genius.

Blake didn't glance at Tianni once, staring at me in a way even I would be fooled to think he had feelings for me.
"We're going to get going.." He mumbles, pressing a kiss to my temple.
Harry's eyes grow wide, his breathing growing heavier within each second.

Just as Blake and I were walking off, both staring at each other in amusement, a hand grips my elbow, holding me hostage.

"We talked about this, Y/n. I already told you how I felt about this." If looks could kill, I have died a thousand and five times. There's a flicker of disappointment in his green eyes, ones that I've fallen so deeply for.

"And I take consideration of your feelings, Harry. You know that more than anyone." I also want to say that I wished he considered mine, but I decide against it.

"Then why are you doing this?" I swear to God, Harry is the most oblivious human on the planet.

I shake my head, not answering as Blake takes me away.

Once we're far away enough from them, Blake bursts out laughing. "Remind me to tell Dan that he's genius!" Blake exclaims. I don't respond, staring at my feet.

"He likes you. I don't know why he won't admit it." Blake murmurs into my ear, after he pulls me into a hug.
"How are you even sure?" I sigh, and
Blake just laughs, "A man just knows."
Blake's amazing yet I would still think it'd be too awkward to be with him as a couple.

Author's Note(:
if Harry doesn't tell her his true feelings I'll die :/ omfg