Pimp Daddy Love: A 1D imagine

A New Start

A/N: Shoutout to my sibling for suggesting I give Pimp Daddy his own character.
I'm sorry I'm advance.
*NO LARRY*

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Band's POV:
The boys all sat in their hotel room they'd just gotten in Australia, twiddling their thumbs impatiently as Harry typed as fast as a sloth in a coma on his computer. Niall started getting restless doing absolutely nothing while Harry took his time.
"Hurry up would ya? At this rate we'll have to go on as a four piece band." Liam snickered at the impatience of his friend. Louis rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Honestly Harry could you be any slower?" Harry grumbled and turned to face the three boys.
"Sorry, I'm just still processing that Zayn left the band. Are we really gonna replace him so fast?" Liam threw a ball of crumpled paper at Niall's face after ripping it from his notebook. Ignoring Niall's struggles to sit up, Liam sighed.
"Yeah me too but I mean I think the fans might like a distraction with a new member." Harry nodded as he took in Liam's offer. It was hard for him to move so fast with this. It was like everyone had already forgotten Zayn and everything he brought to the band. But Liam was right. Maybe a distraction was all they needed. He finally nodded and turned back to the computer.
"How about this guy? He's called Bryan." Louis scoffed from behind Harry's shoulder, scowling at the screen.
"Mate not a chance, his only video is of him solving a Rubix Cube." He had a point. Harry scrolled further down the page of an unknown website, pausing when he saw a guy who looked about their age. He looked tall, mysterious, and calm which reminded Harry slightly of Zayn. Pushing his thoughts away, Harry clicked to read more about this guy.
"Pimp Daddy?!" Niall shouted which was soon followed by cackling. Everyone had a laugh, but Harry stopped when a particular sentence caught his eye.

I love to sing, laugh, and have fun.

Sure it sounded like the typical fuck boy bio on tinder, but Harry was drawn to him for some reason. He felt like this guy might be enough to fill the empty hole Zayn left. "Apparently he likes to sing and have fun." Louis scoffed and sat back on a chair by one of the windows, ignoring whatever nonsense Niall and Liam were up to.
"Sounds like something a 40 year old chav would say if you ask me." Holding back a laugh, Harry shrugged his shoulders and brushed some hair out of his face.
"I don't think so Lou. He sounds like a real guy. I think we should send him a message."

"If you're really sure that's what you wanna do. But if he's a 40 year old creep don't come crying to me." Harry rolled his eyes and clicked the little box that said Message.