Call me by your name and I'll be yours forever

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  The club buzzed with alcohol and loud songs, Harry was openly flirting with the two girls on his lap as they feed him cherries and alcohol, He smirked and kissed the blonde ones neck while the other girl rubbed his biceps.

"Why don't we take this somewhere else ladies?" He smirks and they both looked at each other before giggling and standing up, Harry stood up as well, straightening his jacket as he grabbed the small waists of the girls.

He was halfway out the club when girl number one—Genelia or something— said she wanted one last drink and the other girl—Laura, Lauren whatever the fuck her name is— agreed with her. Harry called one more round of shots leaning against the bar as the girls fawned themselves over him, he let his eyes wander on the dance floor only to stop them at a particular figure.

The person was swaying their hips, the motion of it so sensual and captivating that Harry ignored the girls he was surrounded, his throat felt dry and his hands itched to be on that boy who had narrow waist following broad hips and an even round and perfect arse. The red dress he had on accentuated his sinful curves as he swayed with his head thrown back, his small hands rubbed over his own sides and Harry couldn't help but walk towards him.

He was in a trance one that Harry himself couldn't break as he strolled past the sweaty bodies. The boy was still dancing magnificently and Harry felt his hands inching forwards until they rested on the curvy waist, he pulled the boy to his chest turning him over.

Blue eyes.

Blue eyes met his and they were sparkling under the neon of the club and Harry couldn't help but let his gaze travel down the pretty boy's face, he wasn't disappointed at all. Blue eyes had a pretty button nose and down to a set of perfectly red coloured lips that were bitten by sharp teeth as the boy continued staring at Harry.

"Your eyes are beautiful." He blurted out and the boy giggled in his ear before intertwining both his small hands behind Harry's neck, "Thank you sir." Soft raspy voice seductively whispered and Harry squeezed his hips letting his hands curve around and travel behind the small of his back, he noticed the way the boy's breathing hitched when his thumb met the dip of his arse.

"Back off." Blue snarled pushing Harry's chest who gaped and stepped back, next thing he knew Blue was glaring at him and a scowl etched his beautiful face, "Idiots!" He grunted before turning around and walking away, his hips moving slowly as he sashayed off.

Harry didn't wanted the girls, nope not one bit. He wanted this boy, this boy with big blue eyes and a beautiful set of features.

When he returned to the bar the girls were staring at him with curious looks, "Where were you Mr.Styles?" Gina or Genelia maybe asked with a pout on her dark red lips, "Go away. Bring me another round Geoff." He grunted sitting on the seat, the girls frowned and when Harry glared at them they walked away.

Harry didn't found Blue for the rest of the night, he was disappointed, he wanted Blue, he wanted to see Blue's big blue eyes and wanted to kiss each inch of the soft skin and mark it up.

He frowned and stood up, it was getting late might as well leave since Blue had literally ruined his mood and left him wanting—yearning—for more.