Just Once

Oh god I miss him. He was coming home today. Today? I hadn't seen him in months. Finally I would see him again. "ready to come to the airport?" Anne asked me. I smiled and followed her out the door. We drove to the airport and waited patiently. There were maybe 40 girls waiting as well, so Anne and I got to go past them all into the terminal. I heard the screams grow as the doors opened and 5 boys came through. They all smiled looking around seein there family. His green eyes met mine and his dimples appeared immediatly.

"Charlie!" said Harry.

"hi harry!" I said as he got closer.

He couldn't wait any longer and he ran and wrapped his mom and I in a hug. He kissed us both on the cheeks.

"I missed you sweety!" said Anne. He was glowing.

"how's the bakery?" he asked me.

I smiled,"getting a lot more customers now." I told him.

"I missed you char." he said to me.

"i missed you too." I couldn't stop starring at him. I couldn't believe he was really here. He had been gone for months on his world tour.

Harry and I wernt dating. We had been best friends since as long as I can remember, our moms were best friends. We got in the car, I sat in the front and Harry with all his bags in the back.

"Back to Holmes chapel for the weekend." Harry said relaxing in his seat. I smiled, then I thought to myself,'then back to London to your celebrity life.' you can't blame me, sometimes I just missed my best friend, I missed Harry, not the famous boyband member.  

We got back to Holmes chapel and it was coming up on dinner. "let me cook something!" said Harry. Anne laughed.  

"okay, Charlie would you like to help?" she asked me.  

"Of course!" I responded. He smiled at me, I couldn't help but smile back. He looked a lot older. It was weird, he was much more muscular now. Harry and I were the same age but completly different.  

I was good at math, Harry couldn't add. Harry was an amazing writer, I couldn't write anything. I guess it worked, we always just helped eachother.  

"what do you want to make?" he said. I forgot what we were talking about.  

"what?" I said.  

"for dinner?" he laughed. 

"oh right, whatever you want it's your coming home dinner!" I said. "hmm.. How about steak?" he asked.  

"perfect." I responded.  

"okay you make the sauce!" he said. I looked at him confused. 

"I'll help." he said understanding. He helped show me everything to put into it, he even showed me what to do to mix it. It was his excuse to wrap his arms around mine and show me. He was still a flirt. 

"I really missed you char." he said. I turned around and looked into his green eyes.  

"you told me already."I responded, teasing him. He brushed my hair off my face. I was confused, why was he being so romantic? 

"haz?" I said, confused. He placed one finger over my lips and shushed me, then he leaned in quickly. He pulled my hips in close his. He had gotten strong. I didnt understand this sudden romance, we had been friends for 18 years and only once in a game of truth or fare had we done something romantic. I pulled back, he could tell I was confused.  

"wow, I have wanted to do that for a while." he said, cracking a big smile.  

I just kind of starred at him for a while, then I felt awkward. I had never felt awkward with Harry. I just laughed.