"Harry."
"I'm not letting go."
"Harry."
"Never."
"Hey, come on."
"I don't want you to leave."
"I have to go. You know I do. And I'm going to miss you so so much but I have to go. Please?"
He sighed and then squeezed me one last timd before pulling back from our embrace.
"Promise you'll call and text me everyday?"
I smiled lightly, nodding at him. "Promise."
He nodded his head and then pursed his lips before letting go of me completely.
"Have a safe flight."
He smiled taking a step back. I saw his eyes fill up before he could look away and hide them from me.
"Harry," I took a step forward towards him and wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my cheek on his chest. "Please don't cry."
"Sorry." He laughed lightly, wrapping his arms around my neck once again. "Can't help myself."
"You're gonna make me cry dude." I mumbled, squeezing my eyes shut.
He was silent for a second before he spoke again. "Aren't you gonna miss me?" He whispered.
"Of course I'm going to miss you, you idiot." I pulled back a little so I could take a look at his sad face. I saw disappointment in his beautiful green eyes, and it broke my heart. "Why wouldn't I?"
"You seem so happy about leaving." He swallowed.
"That's because I'm going to see my family after a really long time, Harry."
He pulled me back to his chest for the third time and hugged me really tight, making my emotions burst out of my eyes and down my cheeks.
"Hey, don't cry." He mumbled rubbing my back and resting his cheek on the top of my head. "We can do it, I know we can. It's only for a month." His voice cracked at the last part and it forced my tears to come running down faster, making my cheeks even more dense.
"I'm gonna miss you so fucking much Harry." I confessed, gripping his body tighter.
I felt a small, but sad smile form on his face. "Me too, babe. Me too." He sniffed.
"Flight A32 heading to Manchester Airport is ready for boarding. Can we have all passengers at gate 17, immediately. Thank you."
"You're gonna miss your flight, love. You better go."
I squeezed him tightly once more and then went on my tippy-toes to kiss his cheek. "Bye, Harry."
"See you soon." He smiled, kissing my forehead.
"I'll text you once I'm on the plane." I said wiping my face clean of tears and getting a tight hold on my black suitcase.
Harry nodded, his eyes filling up with tears again. I couldn't resist the urge to hug him one last time. To feel his hard chest against my cheek, to smell his scent one last time, to have him wrap his arms around me one last time, before I saw his pretty face, one last time.
It wasn't until a second announcement came through the speakers that we let go of each other and collected ourselves, laughing lightly at how emotional we got.
"I'll see you soon Harry." I smiled at him.
"Be safe love." He smiled back.
And then, I was off.
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Harry Styles Best Friend Series
Fanfictiona bunch of one shots about being bestfriends with Harry. they don't get together at the end of each of these. sorry!!!