A Friend in London

One Direction Fan Fiction. Krista and her boyfriend of 5 years break up and she has nowhere to go. Her best friend Robyn decides to take her on a whirlwind journey to London to escape. Everything is going smooth until Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson enter the picture. Will everything continue to go smoothly or will they ruin their chances of ever having a normal life again?

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I woke up to the smell of bacon. Sweet sweet bacon. I rolled to my left stretching out, reaching for him, but no one was there. I sighed to myself not believing that he had spent the night at my house two nights in a row. This was surreal. Just over a week ago my boyfriend of 5 years broke up with me and now I’m in a flat in London, having sleepovers with Harry Styles. The worst part was that I haven’t had sex with him. Seriously. I haven’t. I’ve passed out before him both nights, although the first night he admitted that he probably tried because I woke up topless the next morning. How lovely. I’m letting all of my followers on tumblr down. I can’t live up to my dirty posts. Ha!

I crawled out of bed making my way to the bathroom to try and tame my hair and at least brush my teeth before greeting Robyn downstairs. I assume it was her cooking. She cooks when shes in a good mood, and if its BACON, she must have gotten laid. I looked in the mirror and stifled a laugh at my clothing choice. Harry must have put pajamas on me, because I was once again wearing his clothing. My sleepshorts but another one of his shirts. Baggy and scented with him. I wonder if he keeps leaving these things with me because he want’s to keep coming back? I was about to walk out of the bathroom when I looked at the side of the sink and saw his toothbrush and deodorant sitting on the counter. I smiled to myself and laughed at the fact that he was so comfortable here already.

I slowly made my way to the stairs and I stopped at the top when I heard to people talking. Robyn and Harry. He was still here! 

“So you’re making her breakfast huh?” I heard Robyn ask him while sipping her coffee.

“Yeah, she likes bacon and eggs right? I mean if she doesn’t I can always make something else…”

“Bacon? You obviously don’t know her that well if you have to ask if she likes bacon.” she laughed at herself causing Harry to frown.

“Why are you home so early anyways, I thought you spent the night out with Lou?”

“He said he had some stuff he had to deal with this morning so he dropped me off early, but I think we’re all meeting up tonight? Something about an anniversary party for Funky Buddah?” she replied putting a piece of toast in her mouth.”

I was sick of eavesdropping so I make my appearance at the bottom of the stairs.

“Morninggggg” I sang out sweetly causing Harry to jump a little.

“Ah, you scared me Kris.”

“Sorry, are you really making breakfast? You’re a charmer.” 

“I usually just leave the morning after great sex but I figured I’d be nice and at least refill you with carbs since you burnt so many off last night..” he grinned at me.

Robyn choked on her coffee and stared at us both. 

“He’s so full of shit.” I rolled my eyes as I walked into the kitchen heading for the coffeepot. “I passed out early again, he had to put me to bed.”

“Oh yeah, now I remember, you fell asleep on me, I carried you upstairs and then wanked until I fell asleep, imagining it was you instead. Right, sorry, must have slipped my mind.” He never once looked away from the frying pan.

Robyn and I both were now gaping open mouthed and wide eyed at what he just said. He turned towards me and leaned in to peck me on the mouth although it was a little longer than a peck I must say. 

“Now that’s a proper good morning.” He smiled and went back to cooking.

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Robyn and I cleaned up the mess from breakfast while Harry was in the shower, gossiping about everything that had happened the previous night. My night was so tame, I just wanted to hear all her details. Apparently she and Louis made a mess upon that country house’s innocence last night and she was not ashamed one bit.

“He fucks just the way I imagined Krista. Hips EVERYWHERE!” she laughed loading the last of the dishes into the dishwasher.

“So are we really going to this thing tonight at Funky Buddah?”

“Yeah, Lou said he would put us on the list so why not. We haven’t been out to a club since we’ve been here. It will be fun, even if we don’t get to hang all over them. We can still get shitty and dance.”

“You had me at get shitty.”

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Harry had spent most of the day with Robyn and I lounging around the flat, watching movies, cuddling with me any chance he got. This boy seriously loved physical attention. He wanted to be touched or to be touching me all the time. Even just sitting, he would absentmindedly be rubbing my leg, or holding my hand, or pushing hair out of my face. He was intuitive about me wanting to feel wanted.

He left late afternoon, talking about having dinner plans with Nick and that he would meet us at the club later tonight. He kissed me soft and long at the door before shutting it behind him. I was in heaven. He is seriously the best guy on the planet.

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As Robyn and I stepped out of the taxi flashes were going off everywhere. I guess they though more famous people were arriving, not two already drunk Americans. We walked up to the door, past the line that was waiting to get in and I told them our names. The security guard smiled and lifted the red rope and let us both through with a chorus of “Boos” and “Who the fuck are they?”. 

Robyn and I headed to the first bar to get drinks and immediately spotted Liam and his two weirdo friends Andy and Maz. They went everywhere together. Liam hadn’t met Robyn and I yet so it would be completely weird if we went over and said hello, but that didn’t stop drunk Robyn. She took her glass and grabbed my arm pulling me with her. 

“Good evening Paynis and friends.” she blurted out at him.

I laughed so hard I choked on my drink. Maz and Andy just looked at her wide eyed and Liam just giggled. 

“Hi, and you are?” Liam was being very courteous to the fact that Robyn just called him PAYNIS.

“I’m Robyn and this is Krista.” she smiled at him and shook hands. I just waved from behind my glass.

“Oh, oh. Robyn? Same one that went out with Louis right? He said you’d be here tonight! Nice to meet you darlin.” He hugged her this time. “And you’re the one who’s been keeping Harry hidden the past two days I assume? Krista was it?” 

“Yeah, I’m Krista, nice to meet you, and I haven’t been keeping him hidden. He just didn’t want to leave.” I smiled at him.

“Nope, I didn’t want to leave this afternoon either, but I had already made plans. Sad, I would have rather spent all day with you instead.” Harry whispered into my ear from behind placing a hand on my hip. 

I turned to see him standing there looking like a fucking GOD. Black skinny pants, grey tshirt and a black unbuttoned blazer pushed to his elbows, complete with his collection of necklaces dripping from his perfect collarbones. It made my mouth water. There was something about this dim lighting and the thumping of the bass that made me turn to goo while looking at him.

He leaned down and kissed me fast, smiling against my lips. 

“Let’s dance.”

We stayed on the dance floor for a good thirty minutes at least, swaying and grinding to the music. His hands were all over me, but he didn’t kiss me again. Not here. It was too public and he didn’t want to draw more attention to himself. But his hands. His hands were a different story. He groped and tugged and teased and dug them into me every chance he got. I could tell two days was too long. We were NOT going to be going to bed early tonight. We both were going to make sure of that. 

Robyn and Louis had disappeared almost instantaneously after he arrived. Harry had motioned to the VIP area, something about Louis didn’t like dancing and drinking in clubs. My phone vibrated and I pulled it out of my bra, harry raising his eyebrows at me.

X Lou and I left, we’re at home, stay at Harry’s? PLEASE?!?” X - R

Harry read the text over my shoulder and laughed. ”Wow, he doesn’t waste any time.”

“Yeah, I guess not. You don’t mind do you? I mean if you have things to do, I don’t have to stay..”

He leaned in and kissed me.

“Don’t be silly. Of course you’re staying with me tonight. We have a few things to catch up on don’t you think?”  he smirked at me as he pulled away, licking his bottom lip.

Oh Christ, here it goes. He’s licking his lips at me. Shit. 

He bent down again, kissing my neck this time and he ran his large hand over my ass, patting it quickly. 

“Let’s get out of here Kris, yeah?” he breathed into my neck.

I was so turned on I could only nod my head. As he pulled away he slid his hand up my side and across my breasts, looking me in the eyes. His eyes, they weren’t green anymore. They looked black. He grabbed my hand and we were out the door walking quickly to his Range Rover parked across the street. There were paps all over the place snapping photos, asking who I was, but Harry just pushed past them and opened my door for me. We pulled away from the curb and Harry turned the radio on. Cough Cough by Everything Everything blared through the speakers. It felt perfect. Listening to the words in the dark with him. Lights speeding past us. His hand on my thigh. 

Yeah, so, um… wait a second
Yeah, so, um… wait a second
Yeah, so, um… wait a second
Yeah, so, um… wait a second

Sold your liver but you’re still feeling the red
Sold my feelings now I’m hanging by a thread

Bad
And it’s screamin’ its way through my windows
And it’s slithering under my door
And it’s in my peripheral vision
And it’s pourin’ up under my floor
And it’s whispering into my eardrums
And it’s telling me that I want more

But I’m coming alive
I’m happening now
I’m coming alive
I’m happening now

I’m coming alive
I’m happening now
I’m coming alive
I’m happening now

And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car
And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar
You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don’t say
There’s something wrong but it’s okay if we’re still getting paid

Yeah you’re ravenous you’re chomping at the bit
Just a cog next to a cog next to a pit
I would burn to break away and rest my ears
No more ladder no more solace in arrears

Bad
And it’s screamin’ its way through my windows
And it’s slithering under my door
And it’s in my peripheral vision
And it’s pourin’ up under my floor
And it’s whispering into my eardrums
And it’s telling me that I want more

But I’m coming alive
I’m happening now
I’m coming alive
I’m happening now

I’m coming alive
I’m happening now
I’m coming alive
I’m happening now

And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car
And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar
You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don’t say
There’s something wrong but it’s okay if we’re still getting paid

But I’m coming alive
I’m happening now
I’m coming alive
I’m happening now

I’m coming alive
I’m happening now
I’m coming alive
I’m happening now

And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car
And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar
You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don’t say
There’s something wrong but it’s okay if we’re still getting paid

But I’m coming alive
Cough cough 

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