Storyline: A new role for Harry’s best friend in his life.
“I don’t see a way out of it,” Harry sighed, as he came and lay beside me. I was cuddled up in my sheets eating my chocolate raisins and watching Telly. “Shift a little, let me in,” he pulled the sheets.
“But, I’m warm,” I whined.
“You’re not listening to me,” He got in my sheets and pulled me closer to steal all my warmth. “I’m very serious. It’s not going to happen. I can’t get married.”
“Of course you can’t,” I tried pulling away, “It took me hours to get warm! Let me go!”
“I’m cold,” He was so strong now, it annoyed me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his head on my chest.
“You’re too close to me. I don’t like touching,” I grumbled.
“Shut up and solve my problem. Why are you even my best friend? I’m ruining a good title for you,” He showed me his tongue and, went back into cuddling me. “They want me to get married.”
“Nobody can force you into marriage. Stop the bullshit, please. Just say no,” I said, finally giving in and changing the channel to watch something that wasn’t telemarketing. Nothing else played at 3 A.M.
“There are a lot of benefits, though,” He looked up.
“Then say that.”
“Fine! If I get married now, it will really add to my entire career and image. After an age, it becomes important and, you know the rest,” He cleared, “I just an not marrying Kendall.”
“She is your option?” I shifted up the bed and placed another pillow behind my back. “I thought, you didn’t want to go beyond the girlfriend thing.”
“Yes, exactly. And getting married to one of the Kardashians? It’s not going to add in the way, I want it to, but we have discussed all of this Lilith! I can’t marry her!” He exclaimed.
“You’re sick. You’re in a relationship with her. And, don’t want to marry her! You’re absolutely sick.”
“She doesn’t want to marry me either. It’s mutual,” He sighed.
“She doesn’t want to marry you? What’s her reason?” I asked.
“Who says I’m not now?” I smiled.
“Stop it, Lilith! She wants somebody who actually loves her and not, well, that’s now me,” He answered, now shifting his head to my stomach.
“You know, I’m ticklish and, you still don’t stop!” I groaned, trying to shift away from his body, but to no avail. “Let me think about it. I can’t help you. You know so many women, ask one of them.”
“Really who?” He said, sarcastically. “Who can I actually just go and marry?”
“You want to be smart, get out! Let me sleep!” He showed me his tongue and switched off the television. Pulling me down to cuddle again which he knows I hated.
I woke up next morning on my stomach, and Harry’s head on my back. “Harry, Harry, Harry…” I tried waking him up. “I’m too hot now, move!” He groaned and shifted on his back. This man had an issue of shedding clothes and was now sleeping almost naked in my bed. “Completely hopeless!”
I made breakfast for both of us while reading the newspaper. I had a busy day planned and, I wasn’t going to let Harry make me late again. He walked into the room, rubbing his eyes and yawning. Taking a seat on the kitchen table, “Are you going to work today?”
“I have no idea why that’s a question,” I laughed.
“You can work from home. I still remember you saying that’s the best part of your job! Not tied to one location,” He pouted. “Help me, Lilith!”
“Oh my god! Eat your breakfast and go home! Talk to your manager, and finalise on who you want to get married to, if you want to get married even and, stop cribbing, Harry! Of all our discussion, this is the most ridiculous one of all!” I scolded.
“What nonsense! I think the worst was if jellyfishes can hug!” Harry yelled behind me.
“And, this is what he argues about!” I shut the door, laughing.
Harry and I had known each other since school. It was only a few years ago, when I had met him again, by chance and then, stayed in contact and now, he was my best friend. I liked our relationship, I was comfortable around him. He was the only guy I could be comfortable around after all my failed relationships that lined my history.
Finishing my work from the main office, I took a cab to Harry’s house since he had some brilliant news to tell me. I rang his doorbell, checking all my mails because, once in the house, I wouldn;t get the chance again.
“And look who is here,” Harry opened the door. Something was wrong, I could feel and see it. He stood there, in a Sheer black shirt leaning against the door with a seductive look in his eyes.
“Harry…” I warned as I stepped in, knowing all his tricks really well.
“I made dinner,” He smirked as his closed the door and walked behind me.
“You always make dinner,” I eyed him.
“I do, only for the special,” He kissed my cheek, taking off my coat.
“You have a lot of special people then, Harry. What did you make?” I asked, trying to step away from him.
“Your favourite, sit,” He pulled the chair.
“I’ll help you get the food from the kitchen,” I stopped him, but then I looked towards the kitchen, ”but, you have servers, okay. Am I missing anything?” I took a step back, but he pulled me towards him and made me sit.
The servers brought food in, and Harry poured the wine. It was all my favourite. After taking a bite of my food, confirming he had cooked it, “Okay, what do you want?”
here, i present a shit ton of fics I’ve enjoyed and loved reading throughout the month of july. I read so many (39) fucking fics this month, jesus christ.. this rec is gonna be super long fam. I recommend that you read these great fics in august, if you haven’t already!!
(all fics with a star are my favorites and if there are two stars then it was a favorite favorite)
But he’s also Harry’s best friend, and despite everything, despite all the fuck-ups and the plot twists and everything just not playing out the way it should, he’d still rather be stuck in this situation with Louis than any of the other boys. He’s got Harry’s back, and in a weird, abstract way, he knows they’ll be able to get out of this situation, together.
Harry sighs. “We’re going,” he says resignedly, his shoulders slumping.
Oh well. There are definitely worse ways to spend the weekend than pretending to be engaged to his best friend.
Hi guys :) You might recognize Harry from one or two of my old videos .. I was tagged in the Married for a week challenge so I asked him to be my husband ! We had to live together for a week and take each other out on a couple romantic dates and that, check out the video to see how it went :) Give it a like if you enjoyed and maybe subscribe if you haven’t already. Love you all
Is there anyone who has gotten better with age like John Cena? Dude is 39, just came back from months away, and had one of the best matches of his life. At this rate when he's 50 he's going to be wrestling like Ricky Steamboat
AJ Styles is also 39 and just had one of the best matches of his life with Cena, and if you compare him to AJ Styles at 25 or 30, he’s a lot better (and he was pretty great then). I think Cena at 50 could be Jushin Liger at 50 at least.