Novel & Cerita Harry Styles Friendships

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.

And why come to her now? “Joel was a boy from my high school. He was my best friend and then he got in with the wrong crowd. So we stopped being friends when he did something unforgivable. Harry kicked his ass for it and we never saw him again.” She says, looking down, and I can feel her pain.

"I haven't got many people to care about, Brooklyn. I don't get close to people. I don't build relationships with people." "Is it because of what happened with your family?" Brooklyn asked quietly. "I'm not a nice person," Harry said. "I don't like people and they don't like me." "You don't give anyone the chance to get to know you," Brooklyn said. "Good." "You're such a miserable bastard," Brooklyn huffed but she couldn't help but laugh. "Out of all people why did I get stuck with you?" "Do you think I wanted a bubbly, friendly mate that loved talking to people and making friends?" Harry wondered. "Opposites attract, babe."

" So how's business, Killian? Making more money as always?" Harry says, but I'm not paying attention. The loud music and drunk people makes me want to get the hell out of here and go back to my house. Harry and I aren't really friends, in fact I don't even have a lot of friends. I don't know a lot of people in my life that I can call my friend. Raymond and I became friends the first few months he started working with me. Before he worked below me and he got promoted. Guess that was when I even knew he existed.

His humor brought a sense of relief, and I realized that our friendship was stronger than I had initially thought. I couldn’t help but chuckle, silently marveling at how spot on my brother was. I typed back, “You’re the kindest person I know, apart from the kid.” This sincere message warmed my heart. While Peter often came across as reckless and impulsive, his kindness and loyalty were undeniable. Just as I hit send on that message, Harry couldn't resist chiming in: “What about me?” His tone was playful, but I knew he cared about our bonds as well. Though Harry often appeared calm and rational, he never hid his appreciation for friendship within our little team.

And took me away from Alex and Sophie. I pulled my hand away and asked, "What are you doing?" "Yes, I'm Harry's friend. No one can change that. But listen to me. When I saw Harry in rehab, he told me how much he liked you and wanted to find you. I wanted to help him but I couldn't. I stayed by his side as a friend. I didn't know it was you until you told me. As the days went by, I thought he was looking for you to get back with you, but his behaviour made me doubt that. But I still trusted him. Until I saw what he did to Alex tonight."

We had that too but mom wanted to take it down so we did. “Is this her?” It’s Harry’s mom. I smile and Harry nodded. “This is Myles, my girlfriend.” “Myles?” Her brows creased that made me nervous. “Myles! I remember you now. You’re the girl that cried when Harry left.” I bit my lips, I can’t believe his mother remember that. I nodded that left harry confuse. “What Myles?” He asked. “You’re childhood friend when you studied here before going abroad.” His eyes widen when his mother said that.

“The way you told me about my sister, and the way you confessed your feelings it only shows that you are a genuine person. I don’t know how mafia business runs, but I’m sure that you will never let anybody do any injustice.” “Wow, I never knew that I’m this much good,” Harry said in a humorous tone on which Sanjeev just punched his arm and said, “I think it’s time that we should become friends,” Sanjeev said while putting his hand in front of Harry. Harry, who saw this happily held his hand and said, “best friend.” That day without their knowledge, they sowed the seed of a deep friendship. And these 2 young boys had no idea that the roots of that friendship would spread in their coming gener