Lucky I'm in love with my best friend.

Chapter 23

Harry’s POV

After we finished with today’s recording session, I rushed out of the studio and made my way to Kim’s desk. I saw her and she was packing her things.

“Kim! Where are you going?”

She let out a small laugh and said, “I’m going home. My shift’s done.”

I laughed, but I was really laughing at myself. I just made a complete fool out of myself. Smooth, Styles, very smooth.

“We’ll drop you home.” I offered her my hand to take, hoping that she should take it.

“Thank you, Harry, but you guys should really get some rest. I’ll just see you guys later.”

I didn’t bother to move. I wanted to be with her at all times, whether she likes it or not. I just want to show her that I still care about her, so I’m starting slowly. I’m slowly building those feelings again.

“Please, Kim?” I gave her my best puppy-dog face I ever gave. I know she can’t say no to my puppy-dog faces. It’s one of her weaknesses.

She let out a sigh and she pinched my cheeks.

“You still know my weaknesses, Haz.”

I smiled at her and I took her bags. I led her to the car we’re using. I opened the door for her and she went inside. I followed behind and shut the door.

“Hey Kim, glad you could join us!” Niall said.

“Harry wouldn’t take no for an answer,” she laughed.

“Well you know Harry, he won’t stop until he gets what he wants,” Louis said while nudging me.

“So, where do you live?” I asked, quickly changing the topic before it gets awkward.

She told Zayn the directions to her house.

“Just stop in front of that white mailbox,” Kim instructed Zayn.

As Zayn parked in front of the white mailbox, we all stared at her huge and modern mansion.

“Do you guys want to stay in here or go inside my house?” Kim asked as she was tapping me to go down.

After a few more seconds of staring at her beautiful mansion, we got down the car. Kim led the way and she unlocked her front door.

“Come in and make yourselves at home.”

We entered her house and everything was beautiful and so organized.

“What a beautiful home you have here, Kim,” Liam complimented.

“Thank you,” Kim smiled at us.

“You can sit down if you want,” Kim laughed at all of us.

Damn, her house must cost a lot! Her ceiling is so high up with a beautiful chandelier hanging down. The furniture looks like it’s imported. But, what I love most about her house is that I still feel that vibe in our old home.

Kim walked back in the entertainment room with a tray of drinks in her hand.

“Here are some drinks for you, guys.”

“Thanks, Kim!”

We were still looking around her house, trying to let this entire thing sink in.

Liam cleared his throat to break the silence. It wasn’t an awkward silence, though.

“So, Kim… how long have you been working for Uncle Simon?” Liam asked.