Harry Styles One Shot Collections

You're Friends and You Have Feelings for Him.

You were in your guest room, laying on your bed. You were seriously debating on whether you should start packing up your things to leave or tough it out. A part of you knew that if you left, your friendship with Harry would definitely be over or at least strained. However, you didn't know if you could face him anymore after that conversation.

You practically poured your heart out to him, after he kept trying to pull it out of you, and he doesn't even give a good response. Even him telling you that he didn't feel the same way as you, would have been better than "oh". And the way that it came out was basically like he had no idea that, that was what was bothering you. Like you have feelings for him was way out of left field. You were lost in your thoughts when you hear a knock on the door. You knew who it was, well who knew who it could be. Either Anne or Harry. And honestly, at this point in time, you had no idea which one would be worse.

"Come in." You say as there is another knock on the door.

The door opens, revealing the latter person, Harry. You knew what was coming. The, sorry, but I only see you have my best friend, like a sister. I hope this doesn't change anything with us.

"Can I sit?" He asks referring to the empty side of the bed.

'It's your house." You shrug.

"Technically it's my Mum's house." He points.

"Well, it's your Mum's house then," you say.

He sits down next to you and you both sit there in silence for a bit.

"Look if you're here to tell me that you don't feel the same way about me or that I'm crazy for even thinking that we could ever be been in a relationship as more than just friends or that I've made this visit extremely awkward, just go ahead and tell me. Just get it over with." You sigh.

"Well, first off, why would you think that I would say any of that?" he asks.

"Because you said, "Oh," you say." That was your response to me having feels for you. IT's like you were just so shocked that I, your best friend, could ever have feelings for you as more than a friend."

"You're right about that." He says. "I was shocked, but not in a bad way..."

"What do you mean?" You ask even more confused now.

"I was shocked because you have feelings for me." He says. "I've had feelings for you for a while now, Y/N. Why do you think that I would always flirt with you?" He says.

"You flirt with everyone." you point out.

"Okay, true, but it was different from you." He says. "It's always been different with you."

"Well, how come you never said anything?" You ask.

"because I was scared. I sort of liked not knowing that you had feelings for me because then I wouldn't have to worry about telling you my feelings. I know that sounds bad, but I was afraid of what might happen to us if we took that next step."

"Like if we broke up or found out that we shouldn't be together?" you ask.

"Something like that, but also, I wasn't sure how the fans would treat you or how the paps would treat you. I mean everyone loves you, but they also see you as my friend, once I get a girlfriend it's a little different." He says.

"So, let me get this straight." You say. "You have feelings for me?"

"Y/N, I fucking love you." He whispers looking over at you.

You smirk a bit at that. "And you want to be with me?" You ask looking up at him.

"More than anything." He whispers.

"But you're scared?" You say.

"I am. I don't want to lose what we have." He whispers.

"Me either." You whisper. "But what if we regret never being together. What if that drifts us apart too? I mean seeing those pictures of you... Was I jealous okay? I don't want you to be with someone else."

"I'm sorry about those." He whispers. "And I don't want you to be with anyone else either."

"Well, then I guess that gives us two options." You say. "Either we stay single for the rest of our lives or we get together."

He laughs looking over at you. "I guess so."

"So, what's it gonna be Styles?" you smirk.

"Hmm.." He says. "I don't know." He smirks leaning towards you. "What do you think?"

"I think you better kiss me or I'm going to hit you." You smirk.

"Yes, Ma'am." He jokes leaning in the rest of the way to kiss you.

You smile kissing him back, wrapping his arms around you.

"Oh, by the way... I fucking love you too." You smirk pulling back a bit.

He smirks widely pulling you closer, and going in for another kiss.