Just Friends

Harry and I walked down the empty streets of London with me babbling about how cool it was that the restaurants were still open even though it was one in the morning. Well it was cool compared to home in Holmes Chapel were the restaurants were barely open til' 8pm. A comfortable silence spread between us and I crossed my arms and shivered. ''Are you cold?'' I nodded and Harry wrapped his arm around me attempting to make me warmer. We both laughed realizing it didn't make a difference.
We made it to my flat and I grabbed my keys to unlock the door. I stepped in and turned around towards Harry. ''Wanna watch a movie'' I asked ''you're not tired?'' he asked and looked down at his watch. It was 1.30am. ''Well, not really after the coffee we had after dinner'' I laughed. He chuckled and stepped in after me. I stepped out of my shoes and left my jacket on the floor before I jumped on the sofa spreading out. ''Nice to see you're keeping it clean, now that you live alone'' he chuckled and hung my jacket one some hooks beside the door. I laughed ''what kind of movie do you want so see?'' I browsed trough Netflix on the tv. Harry sat down beside me and flung his legs up on the table in front of the sofa. ''Nu-uh, manners Styles'' I warned him trying to sound harsh but failed miserably. He laughed and took the tv-control from me. ''Hey, I was holding that'' he shook his head ''you chose rubbish movies anyways so it's better that I choose'' I hit him over his arm and leaned back in the sofa. 21 Jump street started to play and I felt myself doze of.

''Luce, Lucy?'' I opened my eyes and looked confused at Harry. ''I thought you said you weren't tired?'' he chuckled, looking at me where I was laying against his shoulder. ''Okay, I admit it'' I raised my hands above my head like I was guilty of a crime ''yo got me''. ''Yeah, maybe Miss Wellington should go to bed'' he teased and pushed me lightly until I stood up from the sofa. ''Are you sleeping over?'' I asked tired and he nodded.

My butt was in bed before I knew it and Harry came in shortly after me. He undressed to his boxers and laid down in the bed. I pulled of my jeans and bra and laid down beside him. Harry cuddled up behind me. I know what you think, but we have been sleeping like this since we were fourteen so it was not a big deal. I mean if it was any other guy...but it's my best friend. Close with his breathing against my hair we fell asleep in no time.

I woke up hearing Harry's heavy breathing and realized my head was on his bare chest. His arm rested over my shoulder and I pulled it away before I hurried to my bathroom. I let the cold water from the sink splash in my face, making me feel alive. I took up my toothbrush and sprinkled a little toothpaste on it before brushinh my teeth. My reflection in the mirror showed a tired girl. I noticed bags under my eyes and sighed, it was probably from staying up so late. When I walked out from the bathroom I saw Harry in the doorway to my room. He quickly grabbed his phone and snapped a picture of us before I was able to react ''one for the kids'' he chuckled. I slapped his arm ''do you even see the bags under my eyes? They are not chanel, I can promise you'' I laughed. ''I'm gonna go home and take a shower, but I'll pick you up at lunch. The boys wanna see you again'' and by the boys he meant his band.

When Harry had gone I made my way over to my bed and layed down on it again, still feeling pretty tired. I grabbed my phone to check my twitter and as I scrolled down my feed I saw a picture of me and Harry, the picture he just took.

Harry Styles (@harry_styles)

Happy to have this gal' in the same town again, the bags under her eyes are Chanel btw ;)

I shook my head annoyed as I saw how tired I looked and decided to answer him.

Lucy Wellington (@LucyW)

@Harry_styles Ur such a nice friend, Styles. U should be happy I ain't uploading the films I have of you snoring in your sleep :*

I laughed at my answer and thought about all the times I filmed him just to prove he snored which he continued denying. I looked at the clock and it was almost noon so I decided to take a shower before Harry would pick me up.

I straightened the last piece of my hair with my straightening iron and eyed myself in the mirror. The white jeans sat tightly around my legs showing my forms. Just like they should. I put on a black top and matched it with a black knitted cardigan. Well it's not very much of a match since black is black, but anyway. Harry texted me he was outside and I looked one last time in the mirror checking my makeup and hair.
I got out in the hallway and slipped on my vans and grabbed my purse before I left the flat.

Notes

Second episode, yay! I really hope you guys like it and that it's understandable even though english is not my first language. I only hope you bare with me :)

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