The Photo is of Harry when he was sick on stage by the way...In my image he gets sick...read on to find out why....LOL :-P
Y/n's POV
Last week, my friend Eric dropped into town. I haven't seen him since college. We use to be roommates and thick as thieves. After graduation, we kept in touch. I asked Harry to come and meet him. I could tell he was iffy about the whole thing but I just figured once he meets him, it'll get better. We decided to meet up at Starbucks. When I introduced Harry to Eric, I could see jealousy even though he tried his best to hide it. Eric later invited us to go clubbing with him later that night at a new club called The Moon House. (Not a real name...I made it up). The music was pumping in the place and several people were swarming the dance floor. Eric took my hand and guided me to the bar. "Screaming orgasm on the beach, extra sugar on the rim." He winks at the hot bartender then turns to me, "Vodka with cranberry juice right?" He asked. "It never changed." I shouted over the music. "What about you, H? What's your poison?" Eric asked Harry. "Beer's fine." He shrugged. Eric eyed him and gave me a confused look. I shook my head and gave him a 'I'll tell you later' look.
Harry's POV
I just can't help it. I'm jealous of this tool. He was about as tall as me, better build of muscle, but less hair than me. Y/n always told me how sexy my long hair was to her. The way her eyes sparkled whenever she was with him made my blood boil. She hasn't looked at me like that since we first started dating. I was scared to death I might lose her. I never wanted to lose the love of my life. "Let's go to the floor, girl. Harry, hope you don't mind I steal your girl for a minute." The tool said. I was about to say something but seeing how happy y/n was, I just nodded. She was having the time of her life with this guy. All I know is that they were roommates in college and very close. Knowing that y/n shared a room with this guy...ugh..I wanted to throw my beer bottle at his head. I took a large gulp and slammed my bottle down and turned to the bartender, "Got anything stronger?" I shouted. Five shots of the house's special, I could barely sit on my chair anymore. I got up, and barely walked to search for y/n and Eric the tool. Ugh. After pushes through the crowd of bodies, I spot them sitting at a table, laughing and being way too close to my liking. That asshole! I watch him lean closer as if he was going to kiss her and y/n was smiling away. She didn't even tell him to stop or push him away. I looked around and spotted a very pretty girl nearby. "Well, -hic!- if y/n can flirt with someone. Then I can too." I slurred to myself.
Y/n's POV
I laughed so hard at Eric's story about his latest boy toy. "Oh, my god, I can't believe he said that." I said. "I know right. Then he was like, 'Give me that big pole of yours!'" Eric snorted in laughter. I clutched my hips and nearly spitted out my drink. Panting, we finally calmed down from laughing, "What's up with, Harry, by the way? Ever since we met, he's been giving me death glares." He said. "Harry is a very jealous person. I might have misplaced saying that you swing the other way." I bit my lip in a guilty manner. Eric snorts, "Well, please tell him, before he plans out my funeral soon. By the way, where is he?" He asks. We both look around and...to my horror...I found him...dancing with some girl. More like fucking her on the dance floor. What the hell? Eric turns to see what I'm look at and bursts into laughter. I turn to look at him, "What's so funny?" I growled. He leans forward and whispers in my ear. My eyes popped out of my head and I did a double take at Harry and the girl. I got up and marched up at him but stopped as the girl gives him such a kiss, she's practically sucking his face off. I huff in annoyance and walk up to them and tap him on the shoulder. "Y/n! Babe!" Harry turns and smiles while holding on to the girl as a leaning post. He hiccupped and swayed with the girl from side to side. "This is...um...Mindy. She was so nice to keep my company while you and Eric were...occupied." I could see a sneer on his face when he said Eric's name. "Harry, what the hell?!" I shouted. "You were flirting in front of me. Only fair that I flirt too with someone." He slurred his words. "Harry, Eric is just my friend. You had no right to cheat on me like this! This is so low, even for you!" I shouted at him. "Low?! You're the one who practically threw yourself at him for me to see like a slut in heat. And what about that kiss? Hmm?" He shouts at me. SLUT?!! Eric's mouth made a bit 'o' as he was shocked as well as I was. "Harry, you're a fucking idiot. Eric is GAY!" I shouted. "We didn't kiss. He was telling me a story about his last boyfriend." I screamed at him. Harry scrunched his brows together and looks over at Eric; Eric nods and pops his hip. "Babe...why didn't you tell me?" He says. "I was going to after the night was over but looks like you had other plans to do something stupid. Consider yourself in the doghouse, Styles." I turn to leave with Eric but look back at Harry, "By the way, you just made out with a dude." I left the club with Eric, but not before hearing vomiting sounds.
Hope this was ok...I know it's short but it was a last minute image. Will try to make the next one a little better. Vote and comment please.
~Lots of love--Song~

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