Video Boy // Muke

Chapter 3

This picks up after the concert. It would've been in the last chapter but I didn't want it to be too long. I really hope you all enjoy this .

After the concert ended I was escorted back backstage where the boys were waiting for me. Dave, who was head of security, told me that the boys had something important to discuss. When I got backstage Luke, Calum, and Ashton were all sitting on the brown suede couch staring at their phones. I took a seat on the black chair across from them and cleared my throat loudly to let them know I was here. All three boys set their phones down and stared at me. I nervously looked around. I didn't like when the attention was all on me. In fact, I hated it. I felt naked as they stared at me their faces lacking emotion. If we are being honest, I was creeped out. Luckily, Calum spoke and the tension that I had felt disappeared.

"So," Calum began. "After an amazing concert like this we normally go out to celebrate." He smirked and I shifted in my seat. Luke cleared his throat loudly.

"Do you want to come with us?" Ashton blurted out. I was shocked that they wanted me to go out with them and celebrate the concert. I nodded quickly. I was excited that people actually wanted me to join them out in public.

"Awesome," Luke said. He scratched his nose and I couldn't help but smile. It was the cutest thing I think I have ever seen. "Let's get this party started." Luke stood up and started slightly dancing. I giggled and quickly covered my mouth. I hoped they hadn't heard that. The look on their faces definitely told me otherwise. I followed the 3 as they went out a side door so they wouldn't get seen by screaming pubescent girls. I rode with them to what I thought was going to be a restaurant but I was very mistaken.

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I sat at the bar of the club the boys had dragged me to. They promised they wouldn't leave me here by myself but as soon as they had a couple shots in them, they were on the dance floor. I could see Luke grinding on some boy in a corner and I would be lying if I said it didn't hurt just a bit. I scoffed and turned back around as someone placed a beer in front of me.

"Is that your friend?" I looked up to see a curly haired masterpiece standing next to me. His voice was deep and his British accent was almost to die for. I chuckled lowly and looked back over to Luke who had his lips all over the boy he was grinding on.

"Something like that." I said turning back to the man beside me. As I took a better look him I finally noticed who it was. Harry Styles was sitting next to me and just bought me a beer. I tried to control my inner fangirl when Harry began speaking again. I tried to concentrate I really did, but have you seen the way that boys lips move when he talks?

"Do you drink at all?" He said looking at the glass he had set down in front of me. I looked down and smirked.

"Tonight I do."

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I have maybe downed 4 beers while sitting here getting to know the tall man. I could tell I was more than tipsy but at this moment I didn't care. it was like I could feel the alcohol rushing through my veins and I felt happy. I was a giggling mess with Harry as he told me more and more jokes and casually put his hand on my thigh. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the warmth from his touch but I felt myself harden just a little at the feeling. I looked down where Harry's hand was placed as he slowly inched up my leg. He shouted over the pulsing music.

"Want to take this out on the dance floor?" I nodded and he smiled at me. He grabbed my hand and led me to the middle of the dance floor. I hadn't noticed that a certain blue eyed boy was not to far away watching as I grinded back on Harry's bulge. A moan escaped his mouth and I don't know if it was the alcohol coursing through my veins or the sound that he made but I quickly turned around and harshly pressed my lips to Harrys. They were softer than I thought they would be and I liked it. As I brushed my tongue across his bottom lip he pulled away. He started sucking on my neck and I couldn't help but grind up against him.