Harry Styles Friendships Novels & Stories

he said and I coughed slightly. “I know that cough Chloe, what’s on your mind?” “You know what’s on my mind” I winked. “Jeez! What, no. After What Scarlett did, no thank you but that doesn’t stop me from Having female friends you know” “The Harry I know doesn’t keep female friends” I said. “Well, you are right. It’s just..Let just forget about this” he quickly said. “Whatever. I met a friend today. She stays in the duplex beside ours..”

I'm tracing my fingers up his back, pressing myself into him. "You're getting me all fired up," he mumbles against my lips before he pulls away. I can already feel the bulge of his cock and I'm imagining things. "I'm hanging out with my friends tomorrow night-" My heart thuds with a dash of anxiety as I can hear Silver's chuckle in my head. I won’t let him succeed this time. I'll prove to him that he's no better than John. "Can I… come with?" I've hung out with his friends before. Harry and Nathan. Harry was the unmarried one of the trio. A true playboy who still refused to settle down at the age of thirty-two. He used to be the wingman of the group.

I clutch his hand even tighter and smile adoringly up at the man who could lose his life if I put my lips on his. "Hey!" A slender arm comes around my shoulders and hug my body to hers. "I thought you're hanging out with me tonight, I want to introduce you to my friends." I reluctantly let Ricardo's hand go and smile at Heleni. That is what I should do. Hang with people my own age and hopefully get a feeling of who my mate might be. "Hi Heleni, I thought goths didn't bother with stupid bonfires." Harry says, smiling slightly and now I understand why she doesn't like him.

“Are you related to Prince Harry? Have you met him?” I could no longer suppress my groan. Besides Harry Styles and Niall Horan, my best friend was also obsessed with Prince Harry. She watched the royal wedding countless times and even recorded it. “No,” Frazier shook his head. “I don’t think we’re related. “I think she was sent to an asylum or something. Tyler’s dad, I mean our high school principal, informed Rosie’s parents and they sorted it out.” Jess shook her head as if trying to shake the images in her mind. “Anyway, you have not told me how you became a Directioner,” Jess quickly changed the subject.

I feel a sudden grip on my shoulder and whirl around, only to see Harry, my friend standing behind me, the lights behind him casting shadows across his face. “You’re doing a terrible job at wooing her my friend. She looks bored to death.” He whispers as his eyes trail back up towards where Emma sits. I should gouge them out for that. I met Harry at an art exhibition. With our mutual interest in art and of course women, we hit it off almost immediately. Now, we’re drinking buddies. And I owe it to him that I’ve been able to make it back home on many nights. Lord knows I would either have gotten robbed, arrested or kidnapped on many nights already.

I hadn’t seen him around much, but that could also have been because I was in hiding. I was a coward and I knew it. I was avoiding a confrontation, which is why I hadn't gone to any classes in the past two days. I could deal with Harper and I would, but I wasn't too sure about Harry. I didn’t know what he was thinking or feeling. He had decided to be friends with me despite the fact that his girlfriend was uncomfortable with me being around her. Many other guys would have chosen their girlfriends but he had chosen both of us. And I had taken that for granted.

Not only that, she was an A-listed actress in Australia. Cindy, also a popular and wealthy artist has been a friend to Daisy since they were in High school. As her best friend, Cindy was simply looking out for her friend. Well, that is what it seems like. Why would she let her friend even mistakenly get carried away by a lowly artist with zero background?

Astrid "It’s cold outside," Harry adds, rubbing the back of his neck. "You don’t wanna freeze your toes off while throwin’ punches." I nod, biting back a laugh. "I appreciate that." I wonder how he and Aiden are even friends. He’s like the total opposite of Aiden, who always drags me outside to “build mental toughness.” I roll my eyes internally at the memory. Harry is... considerate. Greystone. I never really gave that name a second thought—until now.

I said, shrugging as I took another large bite of pizza. “That makes sense,” Penny said, nodding. “Harley is very loyal to his friends and Xaden is his best friend.” I was impressed with how much they knew about the three of them already and I felt a bit intimidated. I wanted to know so much more about all three guys, but I knew I couldn’t without stepping on Xaden’s toes. It’s not like I could get close to Harley to learn anything about him. He won’t go anywhere near me because he’s Xaden’s best friend and he’s very loyal to his friends. I admired that about Harley and it got me wondering….

I laugh awkwardly whilst pulling myself up. "Are you guys dating?" He asks in a whisper, suddenly leaning forward so that our faces are just a few inches away. I quickly lean back and tilt my face to Adonis, only to see him glaring daggers at Harry. I turn my face back, shaking my head. "No, we aren't. I'm good friends with him and Adrien." "Really?" Harry lets out a chuckle, glancing for a second in Adonis' direction. "By the way, I have a girlfriend. Maybe you should tell Adonis that," he grins at me.