Best Friends (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

Mac Has Been Through A Lot, From Her Parents Dying To Being Sent To Foster Homes To Now Living With Her Close Family Friend Ed Sheeran. Ed Tried To Get Her Mind Off This When He Throws Her A Party And Invites The Boys Of One Direction. But Little Did Mac Know, That One "Hello" Would Change Her Life Forever!
Read "Best Friends (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)" To Find Out Where It Leads Her!


*Here We Go! Another FanFiction From Me, The One And Only 1D_Lover454! Hope You All Like It!

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There Will Be MUCH More Intimate Moments That Are DETAILED ( Not Extremely!) Be Aware! This Is A WARNING! Again! The Intimate Moments WILL BE DETAILED! NO HATE! THIS IS YOUR WARNING!

Also, There Will Be Very High Language In This Story!

This Will Be A LONG Story (MANY Chapters)! (:

- 1D_Lover454*


9. Mall

(Long Chapter Guys! Love Ya! Thank You For Understanding Why I Wasn't Able To Update! Love Youuu! xx)

Waking up to the sound of springs coil under me, i turned to see Harry move from the couch.

Rapidly blinking to regain my vision, he escorted himself to the bathroom. 

Laughing at his swift movement to his desired destination, i got up myself and strutted into the kitchen.

Pushing the button on the coffee maker, i watched as drops of coffee made there way to the base of the coffee pot. 

Patiently waiting, A shirtless Harry guided his way back to the couch. Oh.

I couldn't help myself. I watched as his muscles retracted at his movement. Damn.

Thinking, of those tone muscles, against my body, guided mine with his. His hard abs against my stomach, connected. 

Was was i saying?! Me. And Harry?! What?

"MAC!" I heard a howl from across the room.

Regaining my knowledge for my surroundings, i realized Harry was screaming for me to turn off the coffee maker, indicating my coffee was ready to consume.

Giving a forgiving smile, i poured the coffee into a cup.

Offering Harry coffee, he politely declined and got himself some Orange juice instead. 

Strolling back into the living room to observe the show Harry was watching.

Confused, i kept my focus on my coffee, and the shirtless Harry across from me. 


Quietly placing my coffee cup down in the sink, not trying to disturb Harry, I walked into my bedroom.

What to wear, what to wear.

After about 2 minutes of being indecisive, i chose deep dark jean shorts with a few rips and tears along the front, and a tie dye crop top.

Starring at my choice of clothing for the day, i was please with the sight.

Stepping out of the room and into the bathroom, i did my normal makeup routine.

Washing my face. Moisturizer. Mascara. Thin line of eye liner. And a little blusher. Perfect.

Taking one last step back, i faced the mirror then quickly turned away. Not wanting to see the refection once again.

Grabbing my back from the room and slipping on my converse, i walked back out into the living room.

I was followed by a surprised look from Harry.

Every move i would make, the eyes would follow, not leaving my presence.

Being annoyed by the shirtless, sexy Harry beaming his eyes at me i spoke.

"Take a picture, i would last longer." Trying not to sound as pleased as i am, yet still having a little restraint in my voice.

I could see a smile tug at the corner of his mouth.

Pulling a strand of hair behind my ear, i returned the slight smile.

"I think ill just do that" He announced, pulling out his phone, pretending to take a picture.

Flabbergasted by his answer, i decided to play along.

Doing various poses like a crazed model, we both laughed at my immaturity.

"That...Was...Priceless!" He said, trying to catch his breath from his intensive laughter.

Nodding my head in agreeing, i was pleased to see us...bonding...

Regaining myself, i grabbed my sunglasses and car keys before being stopped by Harry.

"Where are you going?" 

"To the mall. I wanna get some new clothes."

"Let me get dress real quick then"

"Huh?" I asked, confusion in my tone.

"I'm coming with you"


"Yes.. Its my job to watch over you!"

"I'm not a child! I'm 19 Harold"

"Don't call me 'Harold'. I'm still coming"

Letting out a childish sigh, i leaned against the wall, playing 'Flappy Birds' as i waited for Haro- Harry.

"Shall we be on our way?" He asked before stepping out in his black jeans, white v-neck tee-shirt, and boots to accompany his outfit. Wow.

My eyes seemed to get bigger at the look of his appearance.

"Like whatcha see?" He asked, while turning around completely.

Not answering his question, i twisted the door knob and stepped out of the room followed by Harry who locked the door behind him. 

Unlocking my car, Harry was shocked. I guess he didn't expect me to be driving this type of car. A black range rover.

Watching as he hopped in, i stuck the key in the key hole (Ha ha, I Don't Mean It To Sound....Sexual (; ) and turned on the car, feeling the vibration of the motor power on.

Shortly after, we were headed to the mall.


Swiftly turning into a parking spot in front of the mall, i jumped out and slammed the door.

Walking into the mall and thanking Harry as he opened the door for me, i looked left and right to see which direction i would want to explore first.

Turning left, my first adventure consisted of walking into Forever 21.

Gliding each hanger, looking at each fabric passing, i cold see a bored Harry in the corner of my eye.

It was his choice to come. I am a grow 'women' .

Tossing a few items of clothe across my arm, to try on, i saw Harry's eyes open wide as i skipped a flowy short, skater skirt type black dress with cut outs on the waist . 

Gathering it up and tossing it upon my arm, i went into the dressing room. 

"I want to see that one dress" Harry pleaded.

Rolling my eyes, i decide to try that one last. 

Reaching the dress Harry desired, i slipped it onto my body. 

Turing to look at the fitting fabric around my body, i instantly knew what Harry was going to say.

Opening the door to reveal  my dress to Harry, his reaction was expected.

His jaw dropped and eyes practically popped out of his head.

Adams Apple moved he swallowed, causing me to smile.

"You!" He pronounched, not holding back his answer.


I mostly expected him to just say 'Cute' or Hot'.. Not 'Sexy'
I Smiled at his answer, lowing my head, looking at the floor.

He giggled a little and lifted my chin with his index finger, causing me to look at him.

His green eyes piercing through my hazel.

We stood there admiring each other, yet none of us speaking.

I slowly felt his hand glide across my waist, covering the cut outs. 

My cheeks flushed and my body sparked with flames as i felt his touch across my heated body. Oh.

"So i guess this is-"

"Perfect" He finished.

Nodding at his answer.

"Its perfect for tonight" he said as i broke our grasp and went back into the dressing room to change back into my clothes.


"Whats tonight?" Questioning him as i swung the door opened with the clothing i was going to purchase, along with the 'perfect' dress.

"There's a party tonight, and you're my date" Date?

"And when did i agree with this?" feeling a smile tug at my mouth.

"Well i cant leave you at the house alone, so you're coming with me. If that a problem?" He jokingly spoke.

"No, not at all. I'm kinda glad I'm going with you" 


Why did i just say that?!

"Oh you are, are you?" 

Embarrassingly nodding, i saw a smile grow on his face, followed by his hand finding its way to my lower back. 

Heating by his touch, we checked out at the cashier.

Continuing my exploration, i couldn't keep Harry's hand across my back and our gaze towards each other out of my head.

Soon after having his hand reach along my back as if its his routine, my eyes grew as he took it a step further.

Grabbing my bum. Oh.


Harry's Getting Touchy Feely!
Do You Think He Has Feelings For Mac?
What Will Happen At The Party? 
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