Kian Lawley : Dance! It's OK

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Tonight, you're in a club. Dancing your feet off in the dance floor with a bottle of beer in your right hand as the bass blasted through your ears.

It wasn't really your thing, but if it means that you'll forget about your ex faster, then you're up for it.

Since you're not that familiar with alcohol, you already felt a sting with just your second bottle. But you shoved it off and continued dancing anyways. And since you were looking drop dead gorgeous tonight, you were one of the eye catching girls in the club and obviously, you were single, so boys comes in your way.

They danced with you and shared laughs. But not all of them, a lot grabbed your junk and tried to harass you. Good thing you're not a weakling. Now the guy that seemed your 50th tonight, left, another guy comes up to you.

He looked so clean. He's in a freakin' suit what can you say. He looked and smelled rich as well.
"Hi, my name is George." he introduced trying his best to make you hear him. You just smiled in reply, leading him on.

"Can I buy you a drink?" He asked.

"I'm good." You answered back. He took the opportunity to dance with you.

At first it was cool. But you felt his arms slowly making their way around your waist. Soon, he got you too close to him. Not soon enough, he began to touch you where you shouldn't be touched and pervertedly placed his mouth on your neck.

You tried to push him away, but he's got a good grip on you.

"STOP!" You begged. But he wouldn't let you go

"ENOUGH!" A guy from behind heard your cry and made a heroic move.

He punched the pervert in the jaws and knocked him down. He didn't killed him. But he was put to sleep with that punch.

The stranger looked at you with concerned when he turned around and then he asked "Are you alright, miss?"

"I am. Thank you." You said, catching up with your breath.

He escorted you to take a seat and handed you water to drink and to calm you down. He sats down in front of you, giving you also a good look at his gorgeous features.

You realized how not only how he can protect you like superman would but how physically attractive he was. PLUS, You knew that he was the guy you were watching on YouTube every week. The guy who gives you butterflies in the stomach and melts your heart every time you watch him. He had beautiful eyes, perfect jaw line, great hair and his kissable lips.

"Are you feeling better now?" He asked still with concern.

"I am." You said "I'm not used to this kind of things. First time that a stranger harassed me." You confessed. It's true, first time.

"Well, good thing I'm around. I wouldn't let any girl be hurt and disturb like that." He said.

It seemed so unreal. Kian looks so aggressive on screen. I mean, he looks like he's a bad boy on YouTube. But he wasn't in real life. He was a gentle man. A man that will make you feel really safe. You felt really safe as well.

"Yeah. Thank you." You said. He smiled at you, making you feel all good inside but something was off. "uh-oh" you said.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I need to puke." You confessed and since the door out was closer than the toilets, you run as fast as you could and headed outside. Puking until there was no more to puke.

"You don't look so good." Kian said sliding his hand on your back to comfort you.

"I know. How attractive is that?" You said sarcastically.

He laughs "I didn't mean it that way. You look beautiful, but you need to rest." He said. "Are you finish vomiting?"

"No. Not yet." You shouted and let out another whole lot of junk.

"Now, are you done?" He asked.

You nodes to agree.

He then takes your hand and placed it around his shoulder, picking you up between your knees and supported your back, he carried you to his car.

"I'm Kian by the way. " He said as he gently puts you down to the seat next to the driver's. And closes the door.

"I know who you are. I watch you on YouTube." You said when he takes his seat and close the door. "I'm (yn)"

"So, (yn), where do you live?" He asked. You tried to answer him but the head ache just attacked you and gave you the hardest time ever.

Not long enough you fell asleep. The last image you can remember was Kian's beautiful face smiling at you while he was driving.


The next morning... You moaned out of the ache your head still had that woke you up.

"Oh, you're awake." A gentle voice said. The smell of a wonderful breakfast flew across your nose and asked

"Breakfast? Who made it?"

"I don't usually cook when I have guests, but since you're a new friend, why not?" He said as he walks closer to the bed you were sleeping on.

"Whose bed is this?" You asked. Looking around the apartment, no other bedrooms are around. Just this one, a kitchen, dining room, and the living room plus a door that is obviously the shower room.

"Mine." He said. Making you stand up and walk away from it.

You slept in his bed! You tried walking away, but your legs were still asleep and uncoordinated. You quickly fell down. But instead of hitting the hard floor, you felt Kian's arms wrapped around your body.

"I can see you're strength isn't coming back yet." He said. Once again, he carries you up and now leading you to the table where you will share breakfast together.

"Hmmmmmm... Smells delicious." You said. "I sure hope that it taste better than it smells like." You started eating and have a conversation with each other.

When Kian was drinking, it felt like you just needed to ask him "Ummm.. Did something happened between us last night?"

Kian almost died of chocking. He was shocked that you would ask such a question. But when his throat clears out, he answered you "No. Absolutely nothing." He said "I wouldn't want to harass someone I saved last night from a guy harassing her." he said "How ironic would that be?"

You sighed in relief. It was good to know he didn't touched you while you were unconscious. It was a sign of respect. What a gentle man "Then where did you sleep?"

"There." He said and pointed over to a couch.

"Sorry if I made you sleep on the couch." You apologized.

He smiles "No worries." and eats another spoonful of food. "Now eat and finish your food."

After breakfast, he offered you a lift home. He said that it would be best if you exchanged numbers to keep in touch, so yo did. He followed you on twitter as well and decided to let people know he hang out with you last night.

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