More Then Friends! *Completed*

Mia and Harry are great friends Mia is also One Direction's Vocalist so they are pretty much always together but what happens when they fall for each other will, not everything is a smooth sailing as they originally thought it would be. (Short Fan Fic) Another @MA_1directioner #Imagine she has heaps but I probably won't publish all of them just most if you want more message me or check out her twitter there in her Favs!! Anyway follow her she is amazing!!

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4. Chapter 4

Harry's P.O.V.:
*next day in the airport*
Zayn: Mia, when are you going to get an actual luggage set?
Mia: When I start caring about matching. So don't hold your breath, babe.


We just got inline at airport security, Louis and Mia sat on the floor.


Harry: Why are you sitting on the floor?
Louis: Well isn't it obvious?
Mia: Standing sucks, plus that lady has more metal on her than I think I own. We'll be here a while.
Louis: So park it Harold.


I sat down next to Mia, she leaned back on Louis' legs. She looked gorgeous, even if she was only in a large sweater, jeans, and converse. ( http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54091320 )


Louis: Mia, your bows crooked.
Mia: Yeah, I gave up this morning, figured the bow might hide it. Could you fix it for me?
Louis: Yup.
Harry: Your hair looks fine! You have beautiful natural curls! Embrace them!
Mia: No, I love my hair, I just didn't have the chance to do anything to it this morning, as you know!
Harry: You left us no choice!
Liam: What'd you do?
Harry: um...so basically-
Louis: I got this, mate. Ok, so Mia crashed at our flat last night so we wouldn't have to stop at hers. And she's asleep in Harry's room, we've tried waking her up like four times now, still not up. We've got an hour before we're getting picked up, desperate times call for desperate measures.
Mia: Desperate measures? You ran in with pots and pans, screaming!
Louis: So you see my point, but she jumps up on the bed-
Harry: Falls off the bed.
Louis: Completely wrapped in blankets.
Security Guard: Next!


We stood up, putting our things in the bins.


Mia: They left out the part where they sat on me.


She stuck her tongue out at us as she stepped through the metal detector. I couldn't help but laugh. Louis rolled his eyes, stepping past me.


Harry: What...?


*on the plane*


Mia: Go Nemo! Go!
Harry: Mia!


We sat there watching Finding Nemo, for the second time.


Woman: Shh!
Mia&Harry;: Sorry...


She muffled her laugh in my shoulder. I smiled down at her as she tucked her mouth into her sweater. She caught me.


Mia: What....?
Harry:...Nothing, I just love your laugh.


She looked down, then smiled at me, before kissing my cheek.


Harry: What was that for?
Mia: For always caring. You've always seemed to, and I don't think I'll ever be able to thank you enough.
Harry: You already have, by returning the favor. But hey, that's what you do for the ones we..love. We always care.
Mia: Thanks,...I'll be right back, bathroom.


She stepped over my legs, and down the aisle. I sighed, leaning my head back.


Louis: But, hey, that's what you do for the ones we love.


I looked over at Louis, his face poked between our seats.


Louis: God, grow a pair mate! If you like her tell her!
Harry: It's not that simple, Lou.
Louis: But it is.
Harry: But it's not. Especially not on a plane when her only place to escape is the toilets for like two minutes. No, I won't do that to her.
Mia: Do what to who?


I jumped around in my seat, Mia was standing there. I looked back at Lou.


Louis: That...I...can't stand listening to Finding Nemo anymore. But Harry, here won't shut it off for your sake.
Harry: Yup. Because I know how much you love it!


She scoffed at us, sitting back down.


Mia: That's fine Louis, we can shut it off. I'm tired *yawn* anyway wake me when-wait, no don't. Hey Liam,
Liam: Mmhmm?
Mia: Wake me when we get there? I don't trust these two.
Liam: Of course.
Mia: Thanks.


She curled up in her seat, wrapped in her blanket. She laid up against my shoulder and fell asleep almost instantaneously. Some of her hair fell across her face. Brushing it away lightly, I kissed her forehead as I rested my head on top of hers. Listening to her breathing was how I fell asleep.

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