I had been sitting at the bar for two hours waiting for any member of One Direction to turn up so I could start doing my job. The bar tender handed me my fifth shot within the hour and I downed it in a second. I was borderline fucked up, but I didn't care because the plan hadn't worked, none of them had even turned up so now I would have no story and no job.
I ordered two more shots and had them both and decided it was time to dance.
I pushed my way from the bar onto the dance floor and started to dance to the beat. I was a bit out of it so I just grabbed the closest guy to me and let him put his arms around me. I danced with my back facing him while I swayed my hips, his hands moving down from my waist to my thighs. As the song came to and end I turned around to see the person I had been dancing with. I did not expect to see the face that I did.
"Hello beautiful."
fuck
"Uh... hi," I replied.
"I'm Harry, and you are?"
As if I didn't fucking know that
"Alise." I said coldly, but then I remembered my job, I have to make him like me. "I... um... nice dancing," I said trying to be flirtatious, "it uh... looks like you enjoyed it too," I said looking at his crotch.
"Oh, okay, I think I need to go deal with that," he said covering his bulge with his hands.
"I could help," I said batting my eyelids.
"Are you drunk?" He asked me.
"No I'm just a little tipsy, I haven't had too many drinks," I lied and grinned up at him.
I didn't know if it was the alcohol but I devoured his body with my eyes. I didn't fancy him when I wasn't drunk, but damn, he was good looking right now. See through shirt, black blazer, tight black pants, hair pushed back. He looked good and he knew it.
"Alise, I think you have had more to drink then you led me to believe, can I get you some water?" he grasped my hand and led me back to the bar. He held my hand tightly and made sure I didn't trip.
"Could I get a water please?" he said politely to the bar tender, who handed him one back immediately. He put the glass to my lips and made me drink it.
A suggestive song that had a slower beat came on and I still felt like dancing. I put the glass down and grabbed Harry's hand to bring him back to the dance floor. I ran my hands up and down his chest as his hands rested on my lower back, dangerously close to my bum.
Harry flipped me around and pushed his hips into me from behind and I leaned my head back into his chest. I pushed back as he pushed forward creating friction and I gasped at the feeling of his little friend returning. The buzz from the alcohol meant everything he did made me gasp and want him more. I suddenly turned around and pressed my lips against his.
"We aren't doing anything, you're too drunk. I think you need to go home," he said as things started to get really heated. I think he noticed the genuine disappointment in my eyes and added, "I can give you a lift if you want."
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He followed me out of his car, helping me walk as I tripped over the side walk. I searched through my clutch for my key when I remembered I'd left it in my coat, which I just realised I had left in the club.
"Fuck"
"What?" Harry asked
"My key, I think I left it at the club... I have to go back and get it.. don't worry, go home I can get a cab," I mumbled walking back over to the road to try and hail a taxi.
"Oh, well, fuck indeed. That is a problem, but you're not going back to the club right now, its too late and you are not in any state to be out in public, to be honest love. I... uh... if this doesn't sound weird you can stay at my house if you want? I'll sleep on the couch and everything don't worry," he smiled.
"No, its okay. I'll just go get my key."
"No, I'm serious it's not safe, please can I just look after you?"
"No, I'm fine, I don't need you to look after me."
"Will you stop saying saying no?"
"You said it first."
"Actually I didn't"
"Whatever. But I really don't need your help," tripping on my own feet as I said it.
"Yes you do, Please?" He said grabbing me.
"Fine." I finally agreed.
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"Well, here's a shirt you can wear." He said handing me an old shirt while he grabbed a blanket and pillow for himself and put it on the couch.
I got changed into his top and went back out into the living room where Harry was.
"Hey I think I should sleep on the couch this is my fault I'm here anyway like it's your house just go to bed in your own bed," I slurred, still drunk.
"No it's actually fine, the couch is comfortable," he said, going to sit down.
I grabbed him by the shirt, "YOU insisted that I stay here so I'M insisting that you sleep in your own bed." I tried to pull him up off the couch and onto his feet, but being a clumsy drunk, I pulled him so hard he stumbled to his feet and we both fell backwards against the wall, his body falling onto mine.
I looked up at his lips and then into his eyes and back down at his lips. "I really want to kiss you again," I said.
"You need to go to bed," he said pulling away from me and picking me up in his arms. He put me down on the bed and pulled the covers over me.
"Can you at least sleep in the bed too, its massive," I pleaded, I felt bad making him sleep on the couch.
"Fine," he said, going to take his top off, "don't look, I'm getting changed."
"I won't." I lied.
He pulled his top off over his head and then pulled his jeans off. He slid under the covers in his boxers and I looked away before he could see I was watching.
He rolled over to face me as he pulled the blanket over himself. "Your freckles are really cute."
"Oh so you flirt with me now." I said rolling my eyes.
"No, I'll flirt with you always, you're just too drunk and I'm not going to take advantage of that."
"It's not taking advantage of me if I want it."
"I'm not having sex with you tonight and thats final," he smirked.
"So you will have sex with me another night?" I smirked back.
"If you want."
"I do."
"Good."
"Good."
"Go to sleep you're going to regret it tomorrow."
"Okay. Good night Harry."
"Night." He said as he leaned over and turned off the light switch.
As I begun to fall into a deep, drunken sleep I felt an arm wrap around my waist and pull me into an embrace. It felt nice to have his warm body against mine, I smiled to myself.
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FanfictionAlise Meadows is a smart, but cold-blooded reporter from London. She is unknown in her industry, so when she receives an assignment to ruin a pop-stars life, she can’t refuse. She is given the task of befriending the worlds biggest boyband, One Dire...