'-Chapter Two-'
"You want to go get some drinks?" Harry asked Zayn as we got back up to the VIP area.
"Yeah I'll go don't worry."
We all approached the couches tired from all of the dancing. Addison giggled as Liam pulled her onto his lap whilst the rest sat together and laughed reminding each other of their fatal dance moves. I grinned and as I was about to sit down I felt someone's hand wrap around mine pulling me back slightly.
"You want to go with me?" Zayn asked pulling me closer. I smiled and nodded then looked around seeing the girls smirking at me. I walked down the stairs hand in hand with Zayn as he pulled me through crowds of people getting to the bar.
Once we got to the bar, Zayn asked for some drinks and the bartender smiled at him before nodding and starting to prepare them. I looked around at people on the dance floor seeing some girls grinding on guys, some going even farther.
"Having fun?" Zayn asked. I nodded and smiled looking away shyly.
"I like your dress by the way." He complimented causing me to blush wildly.
"Thanks."
"Your drinks sir." The bartender winked at Zayn as she slid the drinks towards him. He laughed feeling awkward as he took the drinks then looked down at them.
"You know what? Maybe we should just stay here." He chuckled a bit as he placed the drinks on the counter again.
"What about-"
"Don't worry." He smiled at me and called over a guy who was standing at a corner dressed in black. "Take these to the VIP area where the rest of the lads are." He told him. The man nodded and took the drinks in his hands leaving two and doing as he was told.
"Who was that?" I asked a bit puzzled.
"A guard." He responded with a slight shrug as he raised his glass to his lips taking a sip.
"Your guard?"
"You can say that."
I nodded understandingly, yet feeling a slight bit of curiosity.
"I'm in a band." He spoke up clearing up my doubts.
"Oh, makes sense." I giggled and reached for my drink bringing it to my lips. I took a sip tasting the bitterness of it and letting it pass down my throat. I took another long sip and placed the glass on the counter.
"So tell me about yourself Skylar." Zayn said as he tapped his fingers against the glass in his hands.
"What do you want to know?"
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"Wait I'm gonna fall!" I yelled and laughed as Zayn pulled me through a bunch of drunk people entering the girls bathroom. He locked the door and turned towards me with a smirk on his face.
"Zayn I don't think this is a good idea-" I was interrupted as he placed his index finger against my lips. I looked up at him and smiled before he leaned down towards my lips placing a wet kiss on them. I bit my lip and reached my hands up to his face pulling him closer as I kissed him back even more passionately. His hands slid down my sides slowly causing chills to run up my spine making me feel slightly weaker. He picked me up quickly keeping his hands under my legs for support as he walked towards the sink to then place me on the countertop. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him even closer as if it were even possible anymore.
His tongue slowly slid against my bottom lip asking for entrance and I smirked denying his request. He groaned and squeezed my thighs hungrily causing me to gasp giving him the chance to force his tongue inside my mouth. I smiled and slid my fingers from the back of his neck through his soft dark locks of hair. I instantly gripped it pulling his head back catching him by surprise.
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ღStuck in The Middleღ
FanfictionMy name's Skylar, I'm 19 years old and live in Britain. The thing is, I'm not from the U.K, I'm from the states. I moved here alone when I was in high school and met three outrageous and fun girls. They're my best friends, Bridgett, Audrey, and Addi...