One Diretion One Shots

Stunning (Harry)

I made my way up the elevator to Louis’. He called me a few hours ago asking me to come over and hang out and I accepted as I always do. Louis and I have been best friends since well…forever. We grew up together and knew from the start we’d be great friends, he treated me like I was his sister and I did the same he was always like an older brother to me, always looking out for me. You honestly couldn’t be much closer friends then we were.

I reached for my phone in my pocket to text him, as if reading my mind it rang in my hand alerting me I had an incoming call. The signature ringtone blasting, I answered it immediately knowing exactly who it was.

“Hey Lou!” I called happily through the phone.

“Hey Jordyn!” He mimicked my excited tone.

I laughed and rolled my eyes not realizing he couldn’t see me. “What’s up?” I asked.

“You almost here love?” he asked me.

“Yup, coming to your door now…….OPEN UP!” I yelled so he could hear me through the door…although he still had the phone to his ear. I heard him laugh into the phone and on the other side of the door as he got closer. I hung up as I saw it opened.

“JORDYN!!!” He yelled pulling me into a bear hug and spinning me around. I laughed at him and squeezed him just as tight as he squeezed me.

“hey Lou!” I said through my laughter.

He finally put me down and smiled at me. “So-“ before he could finish I heard a loud crash come from the kitchen and a few swear words followed close after that.

“Harry, what the hell are you doing man?” Louis yelled running into the kitchen.

I followed close behind almost bumping into him when he stood in the door frame blocking me from being able to see anything. I was short compared to him and couldn’t see over his shoulders.

I heard a low gravely toned voice speak up from in the kitchen “Sorry” he laughed “I dropped my plate no worries Lou!”

Louis made “tsk” noise and I saw him shake his head. I could practically see the grin on his face.

I slowly pushed myself up on my toes to look over Louis’ shoulder, my head just passing it. I settled my chin on it trying to get his attention.

Looking ahead I saw the back of a curly brown headed boy leaning over throwing something out in the trash, the muscles in his back flexing through his snug t-shirt. I raised one of my eyebrows as I watched the muscles in his biceps whilst he continued his actions.

I felt Louis’ cheeks form a smile as it pressed against mine, he turned slightly to look at me.

“Forgotten about me?” he whispered noticing my staring.

“Never” I said over exaggeratedly, my cheeks breaking out in a blush. My toes began to hurt and I had to stand back on my flat feet behind Louis again.

He had his arms crossed and a smirk trying not to laugh as he was leant on the door frame.

“The troubles of being short…” he said out loud.

“what?” Harry said. “I’m not short, Lou, what are you talking about?”

Louis shook his head. “oh no, not you” He laughed. “This one” He used his thumb to point out the person standing behind him. Me.

“who?” harry said confused.

“ME!” I yelled. “LOUIS MOVE!”

“Never!” He said