Meeting the boys.

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24th Dec 2013. 

Liv's POV.

Louis brings me toward the boys with his hand perched on the small of my back.
"Lads, this is Olivia." He smiles as he introduces me.
"Hi I'm Harry." Says the first guy to step forward, ah the 'ladies man' "I was wondering if I could take your picture to prove to my friends that angels do exist." He beams at me.
So corny, but so cute!
I just giggle.
"Alright Haz, get out of it!" Says another boy, "Liam" He says answering my inward question, he then takes my hand and kisses it "lovely to meet you" he says, smiling sweetly.
I smile back, "lovely to meet you too Liam."
Another boy steps forward and gives me a quick hug.
"I'm Zayn, and this is Perrie" he gestures toward the beautiful blonde beside him.
"Hi" I smile and hug Perrie too.
"Hi, nice to have another lady around for once!" She giggles.
I like her.
"Nice to finally meet the girl Louis hasn't stopped talking about for the last 24 hours!" Zayn grins at me.
I blush.
"Give it a rest Zayn!" Louis says gruffly, a little redness on his cheeks.
Aw he talks about me, that's cute!
The last boy stepped forward smiling broadly.
"I'm Niall, nice to meet you!" He says in his Irish accent.
"Nice to finally meet you all! The girls and Lou have told me a lot about you so it's nice to put faces to the names." I smile.
They all look at each other with smirks on their faces.
" 'Lou' hey?" Zayn asks chuckling lightly.
"Oh, it's just a nickname I guess." I say shyly.
They look at each other like they don't quite believe me.
"I think it's adorable" Perrie gushes smiling at me.
I smile back.
"I'm gonna get a drink." I say, changing the subject.
As I'm walking towards the bar someone falls into step with me, I look over and find Harry grinning at me.
I smile at him.
"Hi Harry." I say, happy to have company.
"Hey beautiful" he says sweetly.
I blush.
"So what do you drink?" He asks.
"Um, anything really, but I tend to stick to beer, you?"
"Yeah beer sounds good." He replies.
He orders two beers and I reach for my purse to take out some money.
"No, no please, let me buy you a drink." He smiles sweetly.
"I-uh no Harry it's okay." I say, not wanting to seem like a user.
"Nonsense Liv." He says handing over the cash.
I like the way my name rolls off his tongue, he's kinda dreamy.
"Liv?" He asks.
I blush, pretty sure I was staring.
"Like what you see?" He asks cheekily.
"I-I'm sorry."
He hands me my drink before taking his own.
"Thank you Harry." I smile.
I really like him, he's so funny, sweet and caring, and he's not my bosses son, he's not off limits.

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The night with Louis, the boys and Perrie was a lot of fun, as the night went on I got along with everyone as if we had known each other for years.
Harry and I were actually getting kinda close, I figured that just because Louis was off limits that doesn't mean that Harry is, we flirted back and forth, danced, laughed and generally had a great time together, at one point I think Harry almost kissed me but Lou interrupted us asking if we wanted another drink, is it bad to say that I was a little disappointed?
As Louis walked away I noticed that he looked kind of upset, I wanted to check on him and make sure he was okay so I excused myself from Harry's company and made my way over to Louis who was sitting at the bar alone.
"What's up buttercup?" I ask him in a cheery tone.
"Oh-uh nothing much." He replied glumly.
"Are you okay Lou?" I ask sincerely.
"Yeah I'm fine, do t worry about me. Shouldn't you be with Harry?" He asked, tone laced with jealousy.
"Excuse me?" I say, annoyance clear in my tone.
"I'm sorry. Look I just thought that because I was the one who brought you here, that you would want to hang around with me." He says softly, sounding hurt.
Oh I'm a horrible person, he invited me here and I haven't spent any time with him.
"Louis I'm sorry." I say sadly.
"Lou." He says.
"Huh?" I ask, confused.
"I like it better when you call me Lou." He says, looking a little happier.
"Okay, Lou, I'm really sorry, I feel horrible!" He hums happily when I call him Lou.
"S'alright, you could make me feel a lot better though." He says, getting off the barstool and stepping closer to me.
"How?" I ask nervously.
"BJ in the toilets?" He asks with a serious expression on his face.
I feel my face mould into a look of shock, with no idea how to reply.
Before I can reply however Louis starts laughing, cackling actually,
"What's so funny?" I ask, still shocked.
He looked at me with tears streaming down his face, laughing hysterically.
"You.." He laughs some more "you should of seen your face!" He says, attempting to calm himself down.
"It was a joke." He says, noticing I still have a confused look on my face.
I give him a weak smile.
"I just want to dance with you." He says, laughing fit finally over.
I guess a dance won't hurt, I think to myself.
"Okay." I say with a smile.
As we pass Harry I tell him that I'll see him in a bit, he doesn't seem too fussed, just smiles at me and returns to his conversation with the others.
Even if Louis is off limits, dancing with him can't hurt, surely not?

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