Left with the Baby. (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

The Club

Harry's P.O.V

"Do you want a drink Rosie?" I asked shyly.

Everybody else was already dancing except me and Rosie, we were just stood awkwardly at the bar not saying even a simple 'hello' to each other.

"Erm .. Yes please, I'll have a vodka and coke." She said.

"Two vodka and cokes please!" I shouted over the loud music to the bar man.

While the drinks were being made, Rosie took her chance to look me over. He beautiful eyes scanned my body until they met my eyes.

I don't know how long we stared at each other for, but the sound of the barman placing or drinks down on the bar made our heads snap towards that direction.

"£4.50 please." He muttered rudely.

I gave him a £5 note and mumbled a 'keep the change' before picking up both drinks and heading over to an empty booth with Rosie trailing behind.

The awkward tension was back, we both just sat there sipping at our drinks, occasionally wincing as the ice hit our teeth.

"It's really nice to see you again Harry." Rosie blurted out.

I placed my drink down on a coaster and placed one of my over-sized hands in her small ones. "You can't imagine how happy I am to see you." I said back, slightly blushing at the cheesy-ness of the whole situation.

"How is ... erm .. how is your ...daughter?" Rosie mumbled, the last word came out through clenched teeth but I chose to ignore that considering it was quite the touchy subject.

"We don't have to talk about that, I came here tonight to spend time with you. I've missed you, we need to do some catching up don't we?" I joked.

Rosie blushed, obviously embarrassed. "Why don't we go dance?" She suggested, already standing up and dragging me out the booth.

"What about our drinks?" I asked.

Rosie's eyebrows furrowed together before she took the large vodka and coke into her hands and drank it in one, lightly patting her pink lips after.

Now that's my kind of woman.

I copied her actions and winked at her before dragging her over to the already crowded dance floor. As we danced closer and closer to the middle of the dancing area, we noticed all our friends around us, dancing.

"Oh my god ..." Rosie mumbled while shaking me arm and pointing in a differnt direction to what we were standing in.

"Is that? .. Niall and Tayla?!" I practically yelled while laughing at the end.

The two were having a major make-out session in the middle of the dance floor, well Niall doesn't take things slow.

Beside them were Louis and Helena, they were doing some seductive dancing. Helena was grinding hard against Louis in her drunken state, and sure enough, Louis was DEFINITELY enjoying it.

"Dance with me?" I asked Rosie.

She nodded her head before we both started moving with the beat, the song 'I bet you look good on the dance floor' came on by the famous British band, 'The Arctic monkeys', I started singing along, and so did she surprisingly, Rosie was one who felt like she could let herself go around people she loved.

Im glad I'm one of them.

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It's now 1 am and I'm pissed. Fortunately i'm not the only one, Rosie and I have been making out in the original booth for over 10 minutes now. We must have had at least 10 pure shots each, and by the fifth, I was dancing on the table to 'Gangnam Style' and trying to sing the words.

"Harrrrrryy!" Rosie moaned.

I've waited to kiss those lips for months, why it took me so long to realise this, I will never know. But all I know is that the way Rosie said my name was special. Everybody calls you by your name, and you think nothing of it, but there is only one person that can make it feel so damn special.

"Back to mine?" She asked between gasps.

I just nodded in response, this would have to be one of the best nights I've had in a long time.