FWB

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*Holly's POV*

I was in dreamland. I had a peaceful sleep until I was awoken with a loud buzz. At first, I though it was just a sound my dream was making but it went on and on for the next ten minutes. I woke up eventually and checked the time on my bed side table. It was 4 in the morning. Who will be at my door step at four in the morning? A loud buzz made me jump with surprise and I groggily stood up. I notice that I was still in my bra and thong and the memories came flooding back. Me and Tyler were making out and when he took my clothes off, I realized that I couldn't do it with my best friend so I told him to stop. He listened and eventually just went to sleep. I looked around for something that can cover my body up so I just took Tyler's flannel shirt scattered on the floor. I ran to the front door as quickly as I can and stopped by the mirror to see my sex hair. Great.

I tried fixing my hair as much as possible when I reached the door but it wouldn't so I gave up and opened the door. To my surprise, the man I least expected was in my door step, soaking wet from the rain.

"Harry," I gape. I stared at him for minutes until he spoke.

"Do you mind if we take this inside?" he asks. I nodd and opened the door wider and let him in. He was carrying a duffel bag and he was shivering from the cold. I ran toward the laundry room to get a fresh towel and handed it to him. "Thanks."

I smile. "No problem. Follow me." I led him to our guest room and he follows, resting his duffel bag on the floor.

"Holly, care to explain to me what you have been doing?" he asks as he gestures my outfit right now. 

"Harry, it's 4 in the morning." I explain, tired. I wasn't in the mood to talk about our relationship right now.

"I don't care, Holly. Just tell me. Did you sleep with him?" he asks, getting annoyed.

"I don't get it, Harry! Why do you care? Aren't we JUST friends? I left you and Taylor alone so why couldn't you?" I storm out of the room and ran to my bed room to find Tyler awake. He was playing with his phone and when I entered the room, he looked at me and smiled.

"Who was that?" he asks.

"Harry." I answer, grumpily. I took his shirt off and climbed back to bed with him.

"The Harry Styles?" I nodd and he smiles, an amused look on his face.

"What?" I ask. he shakes his head but still had that look. "What?" I ask, again.

He finally gives in. "I don't know. If I were him, and if I see you wearing that, I'll really think you just had sex."

"But I didn't." I clarify.

"You didn't. But he thinks you did." he answers. I roll my eyes and just pulled the duvet on top of me. I didn't want to talk about this early in the morning. I hear him laugh and switched off his bed side lamp.

I fell asleep the moment he did.

I wake up to the smell of pancakes. I slowly stood up from the bed, waking up Tyler. He looks around first before he stood up to wash his face.I did the same but I grabbed his flannel shirt again while he remained shirtless. We went down to the kitchen together to find Harry cooking.

"Morning." Harry says. He smiles at me but quickly fades away after he sees a shirtless Tyler behind me.

"You must be Harry. I'm Tyler. Holly talks a lot about you." Tyler says as he brought out his hand. Harry takes it and shakes his hand and says, "That's me."

"Sooooo.." I start. "What are you cooking Harry?"

"Pancakes." he answers. I sit down on the high stool and Tyler does the same.

Harry places a plate of pancakes infront of me and Tyler and told us to eat. We follow and I realize that Harry was a great cook. I continue to enjoy his cooking until there was no more.

"By the way, Holly, the lads are coming here tomorrow afternoon." Harry informs me.

"Sure." I nod and brought my plate to the sink.

"With Eleanor and the other girls." he adds.

I nod at him like I didn't care.

"What I mean "with other girls" is, Taylor is there too."

"What?" I ask, turning around to face him. "Actually, it's fine. She can stay here as long as she likes." I walk toward my bed room and replaced my clothes with my wrap bikini and fixed my hair and tied it in a braid to prevent it from messing up in the pool and finally wore my Havainnas. 

I then, went back to the kitchen and stood in front of both of them. "Why don't we swim?" I ask seductively making sure they both get boners. I had it. If I'll be stuck with these two in the house until tommorow, I want to be in control. It was time to give Harry some jealousy.