Decided i'm going to make this story GxG instead of GiP like usual because it fits better with the storyline i want to pursue.
Y/n Pov:
Harry: The green eyed boy i call my best friend stumbles into the room almost tripping over the blanket me and Zayn had left on the floor, we were currently laid on the bed chilling out, of course our peace had to be interrupted by somebody 'Yo y/n, did you see the new Taylor Swift Vogue interview?' He asked, I look up from my book and Zayn lifts his head from my shoulder with the shake of his neck
Y/n: 'No because unlike you, i don't stalk her' I reply, making Z chuckle next to me, I smile and roll my eyes anticipating the chat back i'm going to get from him
Harry: 'I don't stalk her either' He says insisting he doesn't, we all knew better though
Zayn: 'Ha! Your such a bullshitter' Zayn shouts and pauses his cartoons which were on the hotel rooms flatscreen
Harry: 'What i don't?!' He shouts back and flops on the bed, kicking his shoes of in the process,
I mean he definitely does but it's Taylor Swift and like i get it.
Y/n: 'You're basically obsessed with her at this point Haz' I replay and look back down at my book, it was actually an extremely interesting book to say i never read, it's never seemed to interest me,
Harry: 'No i mean she's pretty, and i think about her a lot, and what she would be like as a girlfriend and how pretty she is' The long hair man child rambles 'Wait i already said that didn't i?' He says making us both chuckle
Y/n: 'Yes you did' I correct him
Zayn: 'Why should y/n have seen her vogue interview?' He asks bringing the subject back to why Harry could possibly have been bringing this up in conversation, other than to talk about his long term crush
Harry: 'Oh yeah that's what i wanted to say' He says and flips his body so he is next to me, a person away from Zayn, who was at the other side of me 'She mentioned you' He says making me actually look up from the book in awe
I mean it was just completely random, why would THE Taylor swift be mentioning me in one of her interviews?
Y/n: 'Me?' I ask in pure shock 'We've never met are you sure she didn't mean a different y/n?' I adjust myself on the bed, and pull the covers up a little further feeling cold in the spring weather
Harry: 'No she was asked which celeb she would most like to cook or some shit with and she said you' I close my eyes and open them a few times trying to process what he had just said to me
Y/n: 'Me?' I quiz 'That's so random' My shocked sec continues in a state of confusion. I mean i really am baffled, why would I ever be in her head?
Harry: 'I know that's what i was thinking' He replies 'So yeah' I can tell he is getting of track again, he tends to do that in basically every conversation and it usually takes me and the guys ages to get the actual point out of him
Y/n: 'Harry keep going' I say with a light chuckle, Zayn taps me making me lock eyes with him, he shares the same smile i do about the side tracked Harry
Harry: 'Oh yeah!' He shouts, taking us both of guard, we each look at him quickly 'So i was thinking' I shake my head and run my hands through my hair
Y/n: 'Careful don't ware out that one brain cell' I reply with my ever growing witty attitude
Harry: 'Slag' He whispers and looks down at the bedding straightening it out almost, nervously? 'Anyways can you let me speak you knob?' He asks becoming even more visibly anxious
Zayn: Z places his hand over my ear and moves his mouth closer to whisper in it 'Keep interrupting him' He says making me burst out laughing
It's a known fact Zayn has always had a little thing for me, i've heard it from all the guys who have heard it directly from him but i've never seen him like that, to be honest even though at this point i barely admit it to myself, i've never seen any guy like that,
Y/n: 'I can't that's so mean' I say and continue giggling then look at Harry who looks like he's about to storm off 'Go on harry' I say
Harry: He smiles up at me and rests his head on my shoulder, playing around with my fingers anxiously 'I was thinking you could like message her on insta or something and ask like to bake or cook with her and like "take her up on her offer" and then...' I roll my eyes and look at Zayn who looks just as baffled as me
Zayn: 'For fucks sake' He mumbles
Y/n: 'For fucks sake indeed' I mumble also in return
Harry: 'and then set me up with her' The boy who was the same age as me replies
Y/n: 'Even bigger fucks sake' I say and run my hands over my face trying to process what he is saying 'Haz we aren't even mutuals on instagram or anything, hold on' I pull out my phone and pull up instagram searching taylor swift and seeing her instagram page come up instantly seeing the follow back button
'Shit i've got her on follow back?' I ask in shock 'When did she follow me?'
Harry: 'She doesn't even fucking follow me' He says peaking over my shoulder and looking at the page the same as Zayn 'Please do this for me y/n you owe me!' He practically begs, i press the follow back button quickly and turn my phone back off
Y/n: 'For what?!' I question the green eyed boy
Zayn: 'Multiple things' Zayn whispers in my ear, I roll my eyes and flick him on his ridiculously perfect nose
Y/n: 'Shut the fuck up Zayn! Whose side are you on?' I ask
Zayn: 'Yours' He says with those puppy dog eyes he does, who can stay mad at him when he looks like that?
Harry: 'I set you up with Gigi AND Kendall' He says replaying all the favours he's done for me, I roll my eyes and run my hands through my hair
Y/n: 'Gigi i basically set myself up with her and Kendall was your sloppy seconds so hardly a favour lad' I say and sit back further against the ridiculously comfortable pillow
Harry: 'Shutup just y/n!' He glances at me with pleading eyes 'Please do this for me' He continues
Y/n: 'For fucks sake okay' I say with the roll of and eye
Harry: 'Yay!' He shouts and raises his hand making me look at him and cringe, Zayn bursts out laughing at the side of me making me set of laughing
Y/n: 'That was so fucking camp' I say between laughs
Zayn: 'He is camp, it's been knew' Zayn says once we have finished uncontrollably giggling
Y/n: 'You're not any better Z' I reply and wrap my arm around his neck pulling the boy into me, ruffling his hair up in the process, they are all in their long hair era which is a little scary because from the back i can hardly tell them apart
Zayn: 'Shut the fuck up' He says getting obviously offended at my previous statement
Y/n: 'Awh love you too' I say and smile at him
Zayn: 'Die' He reply's and plays around with my hands whilst turning his cartoons back on
Y/n: 'Planning on it' I say
Louis: 'Woah what have i walked in on?' The slightly older boy says, strutting into the room, I look up at him and then at Harry seeing the boy tense up at the other boys presence
Y/n: 'Harry wants me to set him up with Taylor and Zayn being a prick as usual' I say referring to what was actually going on
Louis: 'Wait rewind' He says and comes and sits on the edge of the bed. The side that Zayn was on, not harry, 'The first thing... repeat' He says with a worried look
Y/n: 'Set Taylor up with Harry...' I say quite scared as to the reaction we were going to get
Louis: 'Oh' Louis replays
Y/n: 'So what am i doing?' I ask and pull up her instagram again, this time instead pressing on the "send message" button 'Messaging her?' I ask
Harry: 'Yeah just say' Harry continues and pulls out a small notepad from his pocket, full of notes
Y/n: 'The fuck you wrote it in a notepad you freak!' I shout and look at Z who is shaking his head in disgust at our best-friend
Harry: 'Shut it y/n before i shut it for you' He says and looks up at me with siren eyes, replacing his usual doe ones
Zayn: 'Chemistry here' Zayn says pointing between the two of us, I roll my eyes and pull the dark haired boy further into me
Y/n: 'Z please, i'm married to you and only you' I say in his ear making a light blush appear on his cheeks, i nod and turn back to Harry
Zayn: 'Of course' he whispers
Harry: 'Right type it' Harry says pressing my screen to make sure it was turned on and on taylor's DM's
Y/n: 'Fuck okay' I say in a frantic panic
Harry: ' "Taylor i saw your vogue interview! Hiiii, i think i might have to take u up on cooking, my place or yours?" sound good?' I laugh and look at Louis who is playing around with his rings and his bracelets, anything other than looking at Harry and taking the chance they will make eye contact
Y/n: 'That sounds so fucked' I say with a smile
Zayn: 'HAHAHAHAHHA' The boy cackles making me set of yet again, Harry just rolls his eyes and stuff his face into a pillow
Y/n: 'Shutup Zayn, right Harry i may have to alter it a little' I say
Y/n Y/l/n (approved tick): Hi Taylor, so saw your vogue interview this morning! Was wondering whether i could take you up on your idea and have us cook together, my place or yours? :)
I type the message up and press send, watching as it says read straight away, wow this girl doesn't mess around.
Taylor Swift (approved tick): Oh my lord that's so embarrassing! Yes i would love to have you take me up on it, how about my place 7 tonight?
*Taylor swift attached current location*
Harry: 'Oh my god it worked!' Harry shouts and claps in an excited manner 'Okay so your gonna go and then talk really good about me and it will be great okay?!' I laugh and nod
Y/n: 'Fuck sake Harry, okay'
Y/n Y/l/n (approved tick): 7 sounds good! see you there <3
LONG CHAPTER BUT Y/N HAS PLANS WITH TAYLOR, THEY ARE GOING TO BE BEST FRIENDS? HA ANYTHING BUT LOVERS!
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