B/f/n - best friends name
"Come on y/n please" my best friend pleaded with me. She/he was currently on their knees infront of me and basically begging like a dog while I stood infront of them.
"B/f/n you know I don't like rugby games" I whined as I waked towards my bed and then proceeded to sit on it cross legged.
"Y/n please for me, who knows you might meet someone at this game" b/f/n said as they got off the ground and sat on the edge of my bed.
"B/f/n I've known all about the guys who are gonna be there considering they are from our school" I said as I place my laptop on my lap and began looking at the latest news.
"If you come I'll buy you the whole collecting of the J.K Rowling's books" b/f/n said in a sing song way.
At the sound of that I instantly shut my laptop and looked up to my best friend in shock.
"Including the screenplays or fantastic beasts"
She/he gave me a playful glare which I happily returned until I won our short litter staring contest.
"Fine"
"Yes!" I yelled and shit out of my bed to get ready.Before half time
"B/f/n!" I yelled at my best friend over the crowd of screaming people.
"Ya!"She/he yelled looking back at me
"Is that Mr Beanie standing at the bleachers" I said as I pointed to the curly head guy with a beanie on , he was leaning against one of the bases of the bleachers."Oh my goodness that is him, but he never attends a game let alone speak. For Christ sake we don't even knows his name and he's been at our school , for what like 6 years" she/he yelled over the crowd of cheering students.
"Ya it's odd" i said as I watched the mysterious guy, who by the way looks absolutely handsome.
But very little is known about him , besides he's from Britain and he does interact with people a lot. Considering when he first moved here I tried to be polite and talk to him but he just ignored me.
As if he could sense my gaze on him he looked up in the direction I was in and we both made eye contact with each other. Neither of us breaking it. Mr Beanie did the most unusual thing of them all he smiled and winked at me.
Usually he avoids me which was odd.
Our little staring moment was cut short when a girl in front of me began screaming.
"OMG MYSTERY HOT GUY JUST WINKED AT ME"At those words my heart sank. So it wasn't for me?
Half time came around and the game was getting a little boring to me. I tapped b/f/n shoulder.
"I'm gonna go to many people" I said .
B/f/n nodded in understanding and gave me a small smile in gratitude.I made my way down the steps of the stands and began walking towards the parking lot. Along my walk I noticed that there were lights on in the school building. Particularly the library.
That's odd, I thought the school was closed
My curiosity got the better of me as my path of direction changed to the parking lot to the school library. The halls I walked down weren't as dark but hey still had a creepy feel to them.
I made it to the doors of the library but before I could I open it I noticed the door wasn't fully closed.
Please no one kill me
I hesitatingly opened the door and walked in.
The room was decently lit up, I began to walked along the isles of books. The tips of my fingertips gliding across the spines of the books as I walked past them."Was the match to boring for you as well" I heavily British accent spoke.
I jumped and sharply turned around. I was expecting a crazy axe wielding manic ready to kill me but instead I was met with someone I never thought I would hear speak. The mysterious man himself. Mr Beanie.
"Wow don't do that you might give me a heart attack" I said as I gasped for air as I placed my hand on my chest feeling the rapid beating of my heart.
"I'm sorry love I didn't mean to frighten you" you said again as he walked closer to me.
"It's ok, I do kind deserve that for walking into an empty's school library by myself because of curiosity" I said with a little nervous laugh at the end."Well you do have a point" he said as he laughed and looked down at the ground.
"I'm Harry" he said as he stuck his hand out.
"I'm-"
"Y/n, ya I know we are in life science together"
"Oh ya your behind me." I said as it was obvious.But there was a burning question that was inside me that was inching to be released.
"Umm Harry why don't you speak"
"Well I like to keep my thoughts to myself, it helps the creative flow of my arts. But the real reason is because I'm socially awkward" he said as he avoided eye contact with me."Is that why you didn't speak to me when I tried to be friends with you when you first came" I whispered.
"Yes... no...... maybe...... i don't know...... I'll reveal all in due time"
"Oh okay, but one last question"
"Shoot"
"Why are you speaking to me , you have many beautiful girls all out there dying for your attention"
Harry didn't respond immediately but he smiled and shook his head at the ground, his curls flying around over his eyes. He then looked up at me and pushed the curls out of his face.He shrugged, "I guess your special"
This just confused me even more.
"But why, what makes me so special" I said almost like I was pleading for answers.Harry walked closer to me and leaned forward. His face so close to my own that I can't smell the hint of mint from his toothpaste. He leaned in but at the last moment before he could touch my lips he brought his lips to my right ear.
"All I'm due time" he whispered , he pulled back for me and just like that the topic changed.
"Wanna go get so frozen yogurt" Harry said with a smirk and a wink at the end. Afterwards he proceeded to walk past me. His precious actions leaving me paralyzed in place.
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Imagines ~ Harry styles
FanfictionPeople use their creativity in other ways I use mine in stories like theses. Imagines (including gifs) based on a certain curly hair British boy.