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harry - brother's best friend

"Niall!" You call out to your brother from the bottom of the stairs. When he didn't answer, you yell again. After many unanswered calls you go up to his room to see if he was even home. "Niall I've been- Oh I didn't know you had company." Niall and an attractive brown haired boy were sitting on beanbags in front of the TV. "Hello." His friend waved at you and gave you the cutest dimpled smile. "Hi. Niall, who's this?" "Harry and he has a girlfriend so back off. What do you need?" He rudely asks. You could feel Harry's eyes on you as you shifted from one foot to the other. "Have you seen my keys anywhere?" You finally ask, that being the reason you were up here. "No. Did you check in the junk drawer downstairs?" "No, thanks." And then you were off down the stairs. You rush over to the drawer, already late for work. You push all the random things aside, searching for your keys. "Looking for these?" You hear a voice behind you, causing your head to snap in their direction. In front of you stood Harry, smirking with your keys held high. "Oh my gosh where were they?" You ask, stepping towards him. "In the bathroom." He chuckles, shaking his head at your forgetfulness. "Thanks." You laugh, reaching for them but he pulls his hand back, not letting you grab them. "C'mon Harry." You groan, just wanting to get to work. "I don't think I caught your name, babe." His eyebrows raised, as well as his large hand that still held your keys. "You have a girlfriend. Don't call me babe." You scoff, still trying to fetch your keys. "Niall only said that because he wants his little sister staying away from his mysteriously attractive best friend." He smirks once again, "But I don't think that's gonna be easy on my doing because you're cute as hell." He confesses before finally handing you your keys. "See you soon, Y/N." He winks before walking back upstairs, leaving you speechless.