OH my FUCKING GOD we won. The whole team is running around screaming and yelling. I can't believe I made the winning goal it is surreal. All my teammates are cheering and congratulating me, we are all so happy. I am so proud of the whole team all of us did our very best.
We get into the changing room still cheering en buzzing with energy and excitement. Everyone is patting me on the back, shaking my hand, and congratulation me. It feels incredible to finally win the game after training for so long.
After we got our trophy, celebrated a bit longer, and had a chat with the coach about how everything had gone we were free to go. The adrenaline rush begins to settle and Liam walks up to me with a big smile.
"Bro we should go and celebrate. Let's go to a bar nearby," he suggests.
"Hell yeah, we should!" I reply enthusiastically.
All the boys go everywhere with their friends and our teammates to celebrate. As Liam and I get outside and walk chatting about the game. It is only a short five minutes till we see a bar that's not busy but also crowded. We see bright neon light through the door and we hear two boys making live music but you can't see or hear that good from outside. The name of the bar is 'Midnight Light' sounds interesting.
"Li we should go in here it doesn't look too crowded..." I tell him.
"Yeah, it looks like a nice place and the music sounds already great from here!" He agrees.
We get inside and everyone is just drinking and chatting some of them know the music and sing along, and everyone is just enjoying themselves. To be honest the music sounds fantastic I love how to vocals are of the boys. We get a drink and hang around the bar for a while.
Liam is already talking to a girl what a charmer he is. He is so good with girls that within the first hour, he could have many girls around him. I wanna have a better look at the boys who are playing music, I tell Liam I am going the watch the boys he gives me a thumbs up and focuses back on the girl. Liam will have a great night.
I walk more to the back of the bar where the boys play on a small stage. Some people are watching to others are dancing on the dance floor. This song is so good actually:
But if you like causing trouble up in hotter rooms
And if you like having secret little rendezvous
If you like to do the things you know you shouldn't do
Then, baby, I'm perfect
Baby, I'm perfect for you
As I get a closer look the one with the curly hair is singing a solo he sings so well. I let the music take over my mind for a while when I realized the curly one smiling at me. I feel my cheeks flush from shame, I've been staring way too long at him. I smile back and take a few steps back the crowd in. That was unexpected I don't feel so flustered and I don't even stare for too long normally. Let's get another drink and forget about this awkward moment.
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FanfictionLarry Stylinson fanfiction, inspired by the cover picture and the from Harry watching the soccer game in February 2024.