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5. Midnight Memories

Harry P.O.V

"You're so hot"

It was my tenth time hearing this line being whispered in my ear. I couldn't get one moment alone and to be quiet honest, it was getting fucking annoying.

I couldn't even go to the bathroom without a group of girls swarming around me like bees. "Thanks" I said giving the girl a simple answer before walking away to sit on a couch all the way across the room.

I was currently at Zayn Malik's party. He invited me, at first I wasn't going to go cause It was on a school night and plus I don't really like Zayn after what he did to that poor guy, but my mum insisted I go because this would be 'a great way to make friends'.

The party was crowded and hot. Everyone was either grinding on each other, making out, drinking, or smoking weed. I hated these types of parties. I'm more of a classy type of guy if I do say so myself. (Pfft I'm hilarious. But still, this place just has too much going on)

As I sat down, I decided to take out my iPhone and play some random game. The stench of alcohol and very illegal substances were getting to be too much, and I was just standing to leave, when I felt a petite hand on my shoulder slightly pushing me back down onto the sofa.

It was Emily.

And when I felt the sofa shift dew to her added weight, I immediately tensed because she was obviously a bit more than tipsy. I take time to examine her outfit. She had on the shortest shorts I have ever seen in my life, a shirt that showed glimpses of her breasts if you looked at the right angle, black boots, and her long, curly hair was in a ponytail.

 "Heeeeey uhm Harry? Yeah that's it, Harry." She practically slurs in her drunken state. I can just feel  this situation going South already.

" Ya having a good time? Making friends?" She asks as she lifts her legs and drapes them over my lap. ( Okay, this- this is a no. Time to leave! Party's over for me )

" Erm, actually, I am about to head home." I respond as I try at pushing her legs off my lap. But she just forces them onto me harder, making her knees hit my chest. "Awww come on stay !" She begs as she starts to play with the rings on my fingers in her lap, dangerously close to.... other areas.

" What, this party too boring for you?" She asks while attempting to straddle my lap, but ended with her almost falling off the sofa completely. When she composes herself, she successfully straddles my hips and settles herself on my lap.

Honestly, I have never felt more uncomfortable than I did in that moment, but Emily seems pretty smug that she's getting reactions from me. Little does she know that I'm fidgeting and uncomfortable because I'm gay and there is a practically half-naked girl on my lap, not from a bulge in my pants as she might think. She leans into my face, so close that I'm pretty sure I could get drunk off the vodka on her breath. " Y'know, I can make things much more interesting for you..."

"OII!!"

Emily (Thankfully) jumps back from her close proximity to my face, turning toward the voice heard over the booming music. I looked over Emily's shoulder, seeing a furious looking Zayn marching towards us.

" Having fun Styles? Looks like it" Zayn says through gritted teeth and slanted eyes.

" Zaaaaayn what's stuck up your ass? Can't you see Harry and I were getting 'compfy'?" Emily chirps in using air quotes at the word 'compfy'. But as soon as Zayn processed what her intentions with me were, his eyes only grew darker as he glared at me.

He carefully took Emily by the arm and lifted her to her feet and had this girl escort her to the bathroom. Hopefully, to throw up all the horny and irrationality that came with all the booze she drank. And I slowly started to get up from the sofa, and next thing I know, Zayn is in my face shoving me.

 " What'er you doing mate? Flirting with Em, eh? Trying to take advantage of her while she's drunk? 'Cuz it seems like you're completely sober." He rushes out. I don't even have time to answer any of the questions he's throwing at me. I would never take advantage of anyone no matter what advantages it gives me. This guy doesn't even know me and he's accusing me of basically planning to use Emily. Wow.