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You sit down on the sofa, ready to watch "say yes to the dress" your favorite show at the moment.
Suddenly, you hear frantic knocking at your front door.
Heading to the door you open it to find your best friend harry standing in the pouring rain.
"Harry! Get in!" You said, pulling him along.
"What the hell are you doing here?! Your supposed to be on tour"
"I...had...to...tell....you....something" he said panting.
"Did you RUN here?"
"Y..yes"
You led him into the front room and sat his down on the sofa while you went to get a towel and a blanket for him.
"Here, dry your hair" you said, passing him the towel.
"Thanks" he said shaking his head while rubbing the towel over his hair.
"How come your home?"
"Few days off"
"Oh"
"Look (Y/N) I needed to tell you this before I left but I didn't and it's been killing me keeping it from you"
"What is it?" You asked, worried something was wrong.
"Ok...I like this girl"
You instantly felt sick. You had feelings for Harry for a while but never acted on them and it hurt when he was with someone else.
You turn your attention back to the tv
"Why couldn't you have asked one of the boys asked this girl?"
"Because your my best friend"
'Ouch, friend-zoned' you thought to yourself.
"Anyway, I like this girl...but see we are really close and I don't know how to tell her"
"Come on Harry! Your Harry styles! Since when did you become shy? Tell her that you like her" you lied.
You lied because you wanted to make Harry happy and not seem selfish.
With a small smirk on his face Harry started talking again.
"Okay...(Y/N) I like you. I like you a lot more then a best friend should and I have for ages now and I needed to Come home and tell you because I couldn't stand if another guy got to be your boyfriend. Be able to kiss you, watch stupid tv shows like this" he said gesturing to ' say yes to the dress' he squinted his eyes towards the telly "that dress is horrendous anyway, be able to hold you while you sleep and tell you he loves you everyday. I don't want another guy to do that. I want it to be me. (Y/N) I. Want. You."
You stared at him like this -> 😦
"I'm the girl?"
Harry takes a deep breath in befits answering. "Yes"
"But...Taylor a..and Kendall"
"Meant nothing to me I swear (Y/N)"
Coming back to your senses, you have an idea.
You crash you lips on to Harry's and it takes him half a second to realise whats happening before he starts to kiss you back and snake his arms around your waist.
You pull away and rest your forehead against his "was that a clear enough answer?" 😏
"Yes" 😏
He kisses you once more Before pulling away and asking you a question.
"(Y/N) do you want to be my girlfriend?"
"Sure, why not" you teased him.
He pecked you lips once more before settling down on the sofa with you holding you in his arms and watching "say yes to the dress" while making sarcastic comments on how lovely the ugliest dresses are. 😂
You both fell asleep that night on the sofa with Harry mumbling about how stupid the shows are on TLC these days.
