My 5 Best Friends (One Direction Fanfic)

Lucys been best friends with Liam Payne since the age of six and has been with him every step of the way of his successful career. However, with an ex who won't seem to leave her alone and mixed emotions towards Liams fellow band mates, will her life ever be normal?

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8. They Make Me Feel Better

Harrys POV

Lucy hasn't taken the news very well at all. She's been in her room since yesterday morning, she hasn't eaten anything and hasn't tried to converse with any of us boys, despite our efforts. It's now 1pm and I'm going to take some food upstairs to her, she can't just not eat, it's not like her at all. Usually she's as bad as Niall when it comes to eating all the time and excessive amounts. 

Lucys POV

My thoughts were disturbed my a light knock at the door and then followed by Harry walking in with a plate full of food. His curly hair was pushed back making him look extremely sexy, oh stop it Lucy! Your supposed to be grieving, not falling in love. Besides, I'd never be good enough for someone like Harry. I attempted to weakly smile at him and he returned the favor. Placing the food down on my bedtime table, he walked over to the chair that I was currently resting in.

"I, er, I thought you might be, uh, hungry so I, erm, brought you some food" he said, stumbling on nearly all his words, sounding very nervous.

"Thanks" I said slowly and calmly. Again, I smiled at him, a better one this time, a more realistic one. He smiled back with his perfect grin and sat down on the floor, facing me. 

"I'm so sorry Lucy about your sister, the few times I met her, she was a lovely girl and I don't know why this would happen to a erm"

"Please don't be sorry Harry, it's not your fault" I said by interrupting him.

"Lucy, I hate to see you like this though, is there anything I can do for you?" 

"Harry, you've done enough for me already, I'm not completely incapable of looking after myself you know" I said with a smile added to the end and his smile being returned.

Man, that smile was irresistible.

"Come here you" he said to me, indicating for me to sit on his lap. I simply rolled my eyes and followed his commands. 

He put his arms around me and pulled me in close to him as I laid my head on his chest.

"I love your hugs" I accidentally said out loud.

He laughed a bit at my remark until he said "Why's that?"

"They make me feel better, as if, all my worries disappear when you hug me" I couldn't control my words flowing through my mouth, I was telling him the truth. 

I raised my head slightly so that I could stare into his beautiful green eyes and as I did so, he stared down into mine. We sat there for a moment, just looking into each others eyes until Harry broke the silence. 

"Lucy, there's something that I've been meaning to tell you" He started.

"Whats up?"

"Well, I..."

"Lucy" His speech was interrupted by the sound of Louis' voice sounding from downstairs. 

"Yeah?" I called back to him.

"Us boys have got a small concert tonight so we've got to leave now and I was wondering if you needed anything before we left."

"No, I'm alright thanks, Harry's already seen to me" I again called back before looking to Harry and smiling.

"I need to go now" Harry whispered to me, although he didn't move a muscle.

"I know" I whispered back to him with a small smile. Slowly I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for one last hug while him still sitting on the floor, crossed-legs and me sitting on his lap. After what seemed like forever, I pulled away from the hug and stood up, him copying my actions. 

Harrys POV

I left Lucys room with a gleaming smile, I knew that I shouldn't be feeling so happy at this time but I couldn't help it. Somehow that girl always seemed to light up my world. I didn't want to leave her tonight, not after what happened to her yesterday, I felt an obligation to care for her and keep her safe from anyone or anything that tried to hurt her.

Lucys POV

That evening, after the boys had left, I tried to act as if it was any other normal evening when I was alone, I watched movies, ate LOTS and feel asleep on the sofa in the early hours on the morning. Before long, I felt strong arms holding me, carrying me to my room to be precise. I squinted my eyes to see no other than that perfect face that I'd been thinking about all evening, Harry. He carefully laid me down on my bed, walked to the doorway and took one last look at me before whispering, "Goodnight" and closing the door.

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