Tangled in your love

5

"Rule 1, absolutely no sex at all.
Rule 2, Do not let him flirt you into bed.
Rule 3, don't fall in love.
Rule 4, don't be a chav." Fran reeled off from Pia's phone as she watched the blonde run around the hotel room, gathering her last few bits.

"Daisy Love or Gucci Bloom?" Pia asked,  picking up both bottles from her case,
"And I'm not a slag, Francesca, I'm not going to drop me knickers straight away!" She said in defence.

"Daisy Love and I know what you're like, if he gets into your head then he's already won"

"He isn't like Jack, it won't happen again, it's different with Harry, I feel different." She coughed, spraying maybe too much perfume over herself.
"I have to go, I love you, bye!!"

"Good lu-" Fran was cut off by the ending tone.

Pia picked up her little bag and posed in the mirror one last time, checking her outfit over. She went basic, yet classy, a simple Jeans and a nice top look.

Pia left the room and exited the building, cautiously walking down the steps to the hotel while she texted Harry to let him know that she was outside. She stood on one of the bottom steps and looked around for him.

Harry swiped across the notification from her text, he stopped just at the corner and put his phone in his coat pocket. He pulled on the coat before continuing around the corner, his face lighting up as he laid eyes on Pia, he wa glad of the distance between them because he was utterly speechless, her beauty had astounded him.

"Hiya, you alright?" He greeted, nonchalantly holding her waist as he pecked both cheeks, his heart melting at her laugh.

That was cute as fuck, man

"You okay?" She asked him, walking down the last few steps.

"I'm good, thank you. You look gorgeous, by the way" He charmed, pointing back the way he came,
"Cars this way"

"Why didn't you just drive here?" She asked, laughing.

"Well, I wanted to greet you properly, didn't I"

"Proper gentlemen, are you?"

"My father taught me well" he grinned.

Pia couldn't help but blush as he pulled out her chair in the quaint restaurant,
"Thank you" she smiled, sitting down.

"You're very welcome" he chuckled, sitting opposite her.

"What did you do before the show?" She asked, flicking her hair behind her shoulder before sipping the cocktail infront of her.

"I was a car salesman"

"Oh really? Did you enjoy it?"

"It paid the bills- God, I sound like my dad"

She laughed, "no, no, I get it"

"What about you? Or do you do that influencer thing?" He asked, taking a swig from his bottle, not breaking eye contact with the mystical green eyes he caught the attention of.

"I'm not an influencer no, I work in PR though, so I'm I deal with them"

"Where abouts do you do that?"

"So I work in the Manchester HQ of Pretty Little Thing, but I trained in Portsmouth Uni" she explained, leaning back.

"Much more exciting than a car salesman" he laughed,

"Not more exciting than a singer though" she winked.

Their tapas came and the pair ate as they learned more and more about eachother, they were having so much fun asking the most random questions that they almost forgot the basics.

"Are you an only child?" Pia asked, wiping her mouth.

"No, I'm one of three"

"Am I going to get anymore info or shall I guess?" She giggled

"I have one of each, a brother, Tyler and a little sister, Ellemay. You?" he added, grinning.

"Cute, we love to see it. I'm an only child. People always apologise for that but I think I had a wicked childhood, like I had all the attention, all the house, all the food, all the time, I don't see any disadvantages"

"I'm the same, I loved it being three of us"

She nodded, smiling, "yous all seem like a really close family"

"We are, yeah" Harry nodded in agreement. "So, the dreaded question, what's your type?" He asked, waiting with baited breath.

"I had a feeling you'd ask this" she mumbles, sipping her drink, "I got into my last relationship when I was 17 and we were together until I was 22 so I have no idea, I've not had anything stable inbetween" she explains.

"That's fair enough, you've got to wait until you're ready"

"Yeah exactly" she smiled however, she was confused, she expected a more flirtatious Harry.

The evening ended with a walk around the park, it was all prettily lit up, pretty much empty.

Harry noticed Pia's shivers and took off his jacket,
"Can we stop?" He asked, draping the coat over her shoulders once  she had stopped, he gently pulled her hair from underneath, letting it rest over the top.

Pia shivered again, except it wasn't from the cold but his touch, she smiled at the gesture and looked at him as he met her eyes.

"Thank you" she smiled, slowly slipping her hand into his as they continued walking.

"This has been my favourite date ever" he admitted, holding onto her hand.

"Is that because we had Tapas?" She giggled

"Yeah, pretty much. Nothing to do with the company"

"Charming!" She laughed as they reached the hotel. She turned to him as the met the steps once again, making eye contact while trying to to melt, "thank you for this."

"My pleasure" Harry replied, resting his hand on her cheek, brushing his thumb against her lip, what felt like years passed before he found himself leaning in to meet her lips.

Sparks flew between the pair, the kiss causing solidifying both their feelings.

Pia lifted his hand to her waist as they kissed, moving her grip to his coat. She was the first to retreat, looking up at him as she smiled,
"Night, Harry"

"Na-night, P" Harry mumbled, squeezing her hip gently as she walked up the steps and disappeared into the hotel.

Harry was on a high as he drove back to the house. It was obvious to all three boys that the date was a success, but to Harry, he knew that it opened another door.