Guardian Angel - h.s. okaytommo

Best Friend

Chapter 3

Best Friend

Brook POV

"I'm so sorry." I say to Harry as I drive him to the emergency room.

"It's fine." Harry says holding an ice pack on his face.

"I can't believe Kyle broke your nose. He is just- grrrrrr." I growl.

"I mean he just has to go and-" I start.

"Seriously. It's fine." Harry says softly, putting his hand on mine.

I sigh in relaxation by his caring, loving touch.

"Better me than you." he smiles.

I suddenly got this weird feeling in my stomach, somehow... soothing, but at the same time... very intense.

I couldn't describe it well. It was all so new to me.

I have never felt this before. Never. I don't know what it was from of anything.

It was somehow a sensational happiness.

"Oh shoot." Harry suddenly says, departing me from my thoughts.

I look over to see Harry's nose started bleeding again.

I pulled over in a random parking lot, grabbing the tissues in the clove compartment in front of him.

Blood spilled onto his shirt, covering his old blood stain on his white t-shirt.

He took the ice pack off of his nose and let me do my work.

"Ow ow ow" he said as I dabbed his nose with a tissue.

"Sorry." I say dabbing a little softer.

It was hard working over the center area.

I got out of the car and walked around to get to Harry's door.

I opened it up and worked from there.

While I dabbed his nose, I never realized how amazing his eyes were. Bright, hazel, green. So mesmerizing.

"Wow. You have a lot of blood on your shirt." I notice. His all white shirt turned into a dark red shirt.

Go hopped out of the car and took off his shirt. His chest had some blood on his from his shirt. I guess it just bled through.

"Ah man." Harry complains looking down.

"I got it." I smiles at him, will to help him out.

He smiled at me.

"You're amazing, you know that right." he winked at me. Friendly wink I believed.

His nose stopped bleeding and I worked down to his chest.

His tattooed chest actually was very sexy. His abs were perfect and- omg. What is going through my brain. Harry is my best friend. Gosh Brooklyn.

Harry laughed at me because he caught me staring at his body.

"S-sorry." I stuttered.

"It fine. I thought it was... cute." Harry commented.

"Um... how's your nose feeling?" I ask changing the subject.

"Good. I don't think it's broken." he says.

I was relieved.

"Do you have somewhat at little bit of interest in me?" Harry asked.

"Uh..." I say thinking if what to say. I couldn't say no. That might hurt him, I couldn't said yes because it would ruin our friendship.

"Because I have some interest in you..." he said.

Holy sh-

"I like you. I like you a lot. You are just so amazing and you drive me crazy." he tells me.

I felt really awkward. Harry, Harry was my best friend. But at the same time, I was glad. VERY glad. Maybe a bit too glad.

Harry started to lean in to me.

"Um..." my mouth blurts.

"Sorry. I'm an idiot. You would never do that." Harry says.

"Really." I gave Harry a look.

"Yeah, really." Harry puts his hands around my waist, pulling me toward him.

"Are we really going to do this?" I asked Harry.

"I don't know. Are we?" Harry throws back at me.

I processed it my head.

Yes.

I put my lips on his.

Yup. I was officially making out with my best friend at the side of a road.

I felt a smile creep on Harry's face.

Get it? I felt it... because we were... Yeah... you get it...