I'm in love with my best friend?
Flashback 4
We went to the boys bathroom and locked the door behind us. Louis looked startled that I was in the boy's bathroom.
"Uh, not to be mean or anything but this is the boy's bathroom." Louis says.
"I know." I smiled as I pulled him by the sink. He gave me a weird look.
I grabbed some paper towels and started wiping his face. He sputtered because I would sometimes stuff the paper towel in his mouth. I giggled as this happens. I can see that Louis is very silly. That's what I'm starting to like about him. I looked around for Harry. I giggled seeing that he had noodles in his hair.
"What?" Harry asked, looking at me, with a raised eyebrow.
"Nothing." I smiled trying not to laugh.
"Seriously, what is it?"
"You have noodles in you hair, Harry." Louis says laughing. I laughed along with him.
Harry blushed and walked to the sink and cleaned himself. "Not Funny." He said taking off the noodles from his hair.
"You're right... It's hilarious!" I said laughing. Louis laughed as well.
"Said the girl with apple filling on her face." Harry smirked.
"BUUURRRNN!!" Louis said. Harry went up to Louis and held out his fist for him to bump. Louis bumped his fist and made an explosion sound coming from his mouth.
"BOOOOOM!" Louis says.
"Whatever." I said blushing.
I washed my face and I continued to wipe Louis's shirt. I can smell the smoothie. It smelled like strawberry and banana. Mmm. I finished cleaning his shirt the best I could and when I looked up to Louis's face, he was licking the whip cream off his finger. I giggled.
"Louis!" I said."What are you doing?"
"I'm eating whip cream, what does it look like I'm doing?" He replied licking his finger. Harry laughed.
"Want some Harry? It's actually quite delicious." Louis said, pointing his head at Harry to grab some cream.
Harry went up to his head and swiped some whip cream with his finger and put it in his mouth.
"Mmm, It actually is pretty good whip cream." He smiled at me. I could see that Harry and Louis would get along just fine. I laughed.
"Here try some." Louis said as he grabbed some whip cream from his head with his finger and put it directly in my face. I backed away.
"No thanks. I don't like whip cream from a person's head," I said smiling.
"Alright. More for me." He said as he licked the cream off his finger.
I washed Louis's hair and started to clean my shirt. It still had apple filling on it. I went to another sink and rinsed it off the best I could. I looked up in the mirror and I saw that I had stains on my shirt. Great.
"Argh! I have stains now." I whined.
"Hah!" Harry said teasing me. I pouted.
"Here, I have a sweatshirt you could borrow." I was just about to protest but he already threw me his sweatshirt from his backpack. I catched it with my hands.
"Har-" I said.
"Just put it on." Harry replied.
I didn't say anything. I put the sweatshirt on the sink and I crossed my arms, getting ready to pull it over my head. I was wearing an undershirt so I didn't really care that I was taking off my shirt infront of 2 boys. But then as my shirt was almost off, covering my face, I heard snickering. I stood still thinking why they were snickering. Then I felt a sudden breeze on my stomach and chest area. Greeeaaaat.
"My undershirt is stuck to my other shirt, isn't it?" I asked, afraid of the answer.
"Yup." They burst into laughter.
"Yea, yea okay, can you just please put it back down?" I asked a bit irritated and embarrassed.
Harry walks up to me and puts my undershirt down. I continue pulling off my shirt while Harry keeps my shirt in place. I tried to pull it off but I struggled. Then someone, which I'm guessing is Louis, pulled it off of me. This caused me to trip and fall into Harry's arms. I got up and blushed. Louis held onto my shirt and threw it into the sink. I didn't really care for that shirt anyways.
"Thank you Harry." I said blushing.
"No problem, love." He smiled back.
I looked into his eyes and Harry looked into my eyes. I got completely lost in those gorgeous green eyes. I could stay here all day if I could. Harry smiled again and I smiled back blushing. Gosh! Quit blushing! [AHEM]
"Uh, you okay there, love birds?" Louis interrupting our gaze, smirking.
We both looked away blushing.
"So how long have you two guys been dating?" He asks.
"Uhm, heh, we aren't... dating." I said looking at the floor. Awkward.
I mean, it's not I wouldn't date him. I actually do kinda.. you know, like him. But more than a friend of course. And I would completely understand if he wouldn't want to go out with me. We are best friends. I would really doubt that he would want to go out with me.
"Oh." Louis said.
Harry just stood there awkwardly, while I zipped up Harry's sweatshirt over my body. Top part of my body, that is.
~ Harry's POV ~
"Argh. I still have stains on my shirt." Amy whined.
"Here, I have a shirt you can borrow." I said grabbing my sweatshirt from my backpack. She was about to say something but I threw my sweatshirt at her trying to shut her up. She grabbed it.
"Har-"
"Just put it on." I interrupted.
And with that, she didn't protest. As she was pulling off her shirt, her undershirt stuck to her other shirt. We could see her stomach and boobs. Man, did she have a nice body. Flat stomach, tanned skin, and not to mention her boobs. She was wearing a purple lace bra. Shit. I wonder if she was matching. I snapped out of my thoughts, afraid of getting a massive boner. Louis snickered ar her. I then snickered with him. She stood still.
"My undershirt is stuck to my other shirt, isn't it?" She asked.
"Yup." We bursted into laughter.
"Yea, yea okay, can you just please put it back down?" She said annoyed.
I walked up to her and put her under shirt down. She continues to pull off her shirt while I keep it in place. She struggles to pull it over her head and I thought that was cute. Louis then walked over to her and pulled it off of her, causing her to fall into my arms. Thank you louis. She got up and blushed.
"Thank you Harry." She said smiling, while blushing a bright pink.
I smiled back at her. I looked into her eyes and she looked into mines. I loved her beautiful chocolate eyes. I do like blue eyes and stuff, but she makes those brown eyes look so beautiful. It even had specks of gold in it. [AHEM]
"Uh, you okay there love birds?" Louis says smirking.
We both looked away blushing.
"So how long have you guys been dating?" Louis asks again.
"Uhm, heh, we aren't... dating." She said looking at the floor.
How I wish we could date. What if we broke up? I wouldn't want that to ruin this relationship. But I will never ever ever break up her once I'm with her. Even if we had a little arguement. I would do anything for her. I wonder if she likes me back. I hope she does. I would have been the most happiest guy in the world!!!
"Well, I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Amy said, breaking the silence. She walks over to the exit.
"Where are you going?" Louis asks.
"Um, to the bathroom." She replies, pointing to the door with her thumb.
"Why not go here?"
"Because, you guys have toilets on the walls and you are required to have a penis. And the last time I checked, I didn't have a penis." Amy said, walking towards the exit again. I couldn't help but snicker at her sarcasticness.
"Touche." Louis says smiling.
"Kay well, I'll meet in in the hall." She said walking out.
Louis and I walked out as well. We both sat down on the floor and waited in the hall for Amy.
"So, you like Amy?" Louis asks out of nowhere.
"Um. No." I said, not wanting to spread the word that I like her. I just don't want to pressure her with everyone asking, 'Hey do you like Harry?' 'Harry likes you' and crap like that.
"Come on. It's totally obvious that you like her, Harry." Louis says.
I stood quiet fiddling with my fingers.
"I won't tell anyone."
"Fine, I do like her more than a friend." I mumbled, hoping he wouldn't hear me.
"Then why aren't you going out with her?"
"Look, it's not that simple. I wouldn't mind asking her out at all, But I don't think that she likes me back. So I'm just going to wait."
"Dude, she obviously likes you. The way you guys were staring at each other earlier, she was like totally lost in your eyes. And the way she blushes when you stare at her and smile."
"I don't know." I said.
"I'm telling you, ask her out, and I can guarantee you that she will say yes." Louis said smiling.
"We'll see." I replied, still unsure.
"The soap smells like grandma soap." Amy complained, walking out of the bathroom, smelling her hands. She looks at us and we looked at her. She made a ' What the hell ' face at us. Then I realized that we were staring at her.
"Um, what?" She asked confused.
"Nothing." Louis answered for us, as he gets up. "You comin' mate?" He asks me.
"Uh, yea." I said getting up.
"Uh, not to be mean or anything but this is the boy's bathroom." Louis says.
"I know." I smiled as I pulled him by the sink. He gave me a weird look.
I grabbed some paper towels and started wiping his face. He sputtered because I would sometimes stuff the paper towel in his mouth. I giggled as this happens. I can see that Louis is very silly. That's what I'm starting to like about him. I looked around for Harry. I giggled seeing that he had noodles in his hair.
"What?" Harry asked, looking at me, with a raised eyebrow.
"Nothing." I smiled trying not to laugh.
"Seriously, what is it?"
"You have noodles in you hair, Harry." Louis says laughing. I laughed along with him.
Harry blushed and walked to the sink and cleaned himself. "Not Funny." He said taking off the noodles from his hair.
"You're right... It's hilarious!" I said laughing. Louis laughed as well.
"Said the girl with apple filling on her face." Harry smirked.
"BUUURRRNN!!" Louis said. Harry went up to Louis and held out his fist for him to bump. Louis bumped his fist and made an explosion sound coming from his mouth.
"BOOOOOM!" Louis says.
"Whatever." I said blushing.
I washed my face and I continued to wipe Louis's shirt. I can smell the smoothie. It smelled like strawberry and banana. Mmm. I finished cleaning his shirt the best I could and when I looked up to Louis's face, he was licking the whip cream off his finger. I giggled.
"Louis!" I said."What are you doing?"
"I'm eating whip cream, what does it look like I'm doing?" He replied licking his finger. Harry laughed.
"Want some Harry? It's actually quite delicious." Louis said, pointing his head at Harry to grab some cream.
Harry went up to his head and swiped some whip cream with his finger and put it in his mouth.
"Mmm, It actually is pretty good whip cream." He smiled at me. I could see that Harry and Louis would get along just fine. I laughed.
"Here try some." Louis said as he grabbed some whip cream from his head with his finger and put it directly in my face. I backed away.
"No thanks. I don't like whip cream from a person's head," I said smiling.
"Alright. More for me." He said as he licked the cream off his finger.
I washed Louis's hair and started to clean my shirt. It still had apple filling on it. I went to another sink and rinsed it off the best I could. I looked up in the mirror and I saw that I had stains on my shirt. Great.
"Argh! I have stains now." I whined.
"Hah!" Harry said teasing me. I pouted.
"Here, I have a sweatshirt you could borrow." I was just about to protest but he already threw me his sweatshirt from his backpack. I catched it with my hands.
"Har-" I said.
"Just put it on." Harry replied.
I didn't say anything. I put the sweatshirt on the sink and I crossed my arms, getting ready to pull it over my head. I was wearing an undershirt so I didn't really care that I was taking off my shirt infront of 2 boys. But then as my shirt was almost off, covering my face, I heard snickering. I stood still thinking why they were snickering. Then I felt a sudden breeze on my stomach and chest area. Greeeaaaat.
"My undershirt is stuck to my other shirt, isn't it?" I asked, afraid of the answer.
"Yup." They burst into laughter.
"Yea, yea okay, can you just please put it back down?" I asked a bit irritated and embarrassed.
Harry walks up to me and puts my undershirt down. I continue pulling off my shirt while Harry keeps my shirt in place. I tried to pull it off but I struggled. Then someone, which I'm guessing is Louis, pulled it off of me. This caused me to trip and fall into Harry's arms. I got up and blushed. Louis held onto my shirt and threw it into the sink. I didn't really care for that shirt anyways.
"Thank you Harry." I said blushing.
"No problem, love." He smiled back.
I looked into his eyes and Harry looked into my eyes. I got completely lost in those gorgeous green eyes. I could stay here all day if I could. Harry smiled again and I smiled back blushing. Gosh! Quit blushing! [AHEM]
"Uh, you okay there, love birds?" Louis interrupting our gaze, smirking.
We both looked away blushing.
"So how long have you two guys been dating?" He asks.
"Uhm, heh, we aren't... dating." I said looking at the floor. Awkward.
I mean, it's not I wouldn't date him. I actually do kinda.. you know, like him. But more than a friend of course. And I would completely understand if he wouldn't want to go out with me. We are best friends. I would really doubt that he would want to go out with me.
"Oh." Louis said.
Harry just stood there awkwardly, while I zipped up Harry's sweatshirt over my body. Top part of my body, that is.
~ Harry's POV ~
"Argh. I still have stains on my shirt." Amy whined.
"Here, I have a shirt you can borrow." I said grabbing my sweatshirt from my backpack. She was about to say something but I threw my sweatshirt at her trying to shut her up. She grabbed it.
"Har-"
"Just put it on." I interrupted.
And with that, she didn't protest. As she was pulling off her shirt, her undershirt stuck to her other shirt. We could see her stomach and boobs. Man, did she have a nice body. Flat stomach, tanned skin, and not to mention her boobs. She was wearing a purple lace bra. Shit. I wonder if she was matching. I snapped out of my thoughts, afraid of getting a massive boner. Louis snickered ar her. I then snickered with him. She stood still.
"My undershirt is stuck to my other shirt, isn't it?" She asked.
"Yup." We bursted into laughter.
"Yea, yea okay, can you just please put it back down?" She said annoyed.
I walked up to her and put her under shirt down. She continues to pull off her shirt while I keep it in place. She struggles to pull it over her head and I thought that was cute. Louis then walked over to her and pulled it off of her, causing her to fall into my arms. Thank you louis. She got up and blushed.
"Thank you Harry." She said smiling, while blushing a bright pink.
I smiled back at her. I looked into her eyes and she looked into mines. I loved her beautiful chocolate eyes. I do like blue eyes and stuff, but she makes those brown eyes look so beautiful. It even had specks of gold in it. [AHEM]
"Uh, you okay there love birds?" Louis says smirking.
We both looked away blushing.
"So how long have you guys been dating?" Louis asks again.
"Uhm, heh, we aren't... dating." She said looking at the floor.
How I wish we could date. What if we broke up? I wouldn't want that to ruin this relationship. But I will never ever ever break up her once I'm with her. Even if we had a little arguement. I would do anything for her. I wonder if she likes me back. I hope she does. I would have been the most happiest guy in the world!!!
"Well, I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Amy said, breaking the silence. She walks over to the exit.
"Where are you going?" Louis asks.
"Um, to the bathroom." She replies, pointing to the door with her thumb.
"Why not go here?"
"Because, you guys have toilets on the walls and you are required to have a penis. And the last time I checked, I didn't have a penis." Amy said, walking towards the exit again. I couldn't help but snicker at her sarcasticness.
"Touche." Louis says smiling.
"Kay well, I'll meet in in the hall." She said walking out.
Louis and I walked out as well. We both sat down on the floor and waited in the hall for Amy.
"So, you like Amy?" Louis asks out of nowhere.
"Um. No." I said, not wanting to spread the word that I like her. I just don't want to pressure her with everyone asking, 'Hey do you like Harry?' 'Harry likes you' and crap like that.
"Come on. It's totally obvious that you like her, Harry." Louis says.
I stood quiet fiddling with my fingers.
"I won't tell anyone."
"Fine, I do like her more than a friend." I mumbled, hoping he wouldn't hear me.
"Then why aren't you going out with her?"
"Look, it's not that simple. I wouldn't mind asking her out at all, But I don't think that she likes me back. So I'm just going to wait."
"Dude, she obviously likes you. The way you guys were staring at each other earlier, she was like totally lost in your eyes. And the way she blushes when you stare at her and smile."
"I don't know." I said.
"I'm telling you, ask her out, and I can guarantee you that she will say yes." Louis said smiling.
"We'll see." I replied, still unsure.
"The soap smells like grandma soap." Amy complained, walking out of the bathroom, smelling her hands. She looks at us and we looked at her. She made a ' What the hell ' face at us. Then I realized that we were staring at her.
"Um, what?" She asked confused.
"Nothing." Louis answered for us, as he gets up. "You comin' mate?" He asks me.
"Uh, yea." I said getting up.
9/19/13