One Direction One Shots 3

Dangerous (Harry)

I entered the large house full of drunk and sweaty teenagers, the pulsing music sent shivers through my veins. I made my way to the kitchen were a guy that I didn’t know handed me a drink, I smiled and thanked him before walking back to my friends. I found them dancing with bottles of beer in their hands, I joined them. We threw our hands in the air and began singing to the song that was currently blasting throughout the house.

I noticed when I was dancing that a tall figure was concentrating on me, he had curly brown locks and dark green eyes and he was wearing black trench coat  and black jeans. He was also all alone, we suddenly made eye contact. He didn’t look away, but instead he kept on looking right at me. I realised that it was beginning to get awkward, so I looked away and a few seconds later I turned my head to where he was standing to find that he had disappeared. 

I shook it off and decided to just enjoy myself, without getting too wasted. I smirked at the thought and turned back to my friends, one of them had left. I’m guessing that she probably went home with someone, a guy most likely.

I began to sense the familiar smell of my favourite food.

Pizza.

I pulled my friends hand and dragged her to the table which where the pizza was being served. I grabbed myself a slice and waited for my friend to get hers before we walked outside. And that’s where I saw him again.

This time he wasn’t looking at me, he was with a bunch of guys and a few girls, one of them was clinging to his arm and whispering things into his ear. But to be honest, he didn’t look very interested.

"Hey, who’s he?" I asked my friend pointing to him, he looked over to me and caught me pointing at him, he smirked at me before turning his attention to the girl next to him.

"Oh…" She said bluntly, “That’s Harry. Harry Styles."

"You don’t seem to excited about saying who he is?"

"I know. I don’t know that much about him but what I can tell you is that you have to be careful around him, he’s dangerous."

"Really?" I said raising an eyebrow.

"Yes! His last girlfriend died I think, because a gang threatened him to break up with her or they will kill him. But they ended up killing her. He nearly killed the person who killed his girlfriend, but police came and arrested him. He was going to punch him to death." I gulped and looked at him. He was smiling and laughing, but you could also see the hurt in his eyes, he must’ve really loved her. 

We sat in silence for a few moments before she got up and said she was going to head inside. I sat there for a few minutes before I decided to walk inside as well. As I was walking in I collided with someone, I looked up to see the familiar face known as Harry. He smiled at me as if he was happy that he bumped into me I shyly smiled back.

"Sorry," His deep voice came to my surprise, he put his hand out to greet me. “I’m Harry."

"Nice to meet you Harry," I said, “I’m Y/N."

"Well Y/N… You have a pretty name, it matches your pretty face." I felt my cheeks redden at his cheesy comment. 

"Um thanks." I chuckled. He began to notice my uncomfortableness and he sighed.

"I know that you feel a bit weird because I know that someone told you about what happened." He said with his eyebrows furrowed, I gulped.

"How do you know that someone told me?"

"Trust me, when your friend was talking to you, she was looking at me with a petrified look on her face, you were also pointing at me." He said.

"S-Sorry." I looked down at my feet, I felt his fingers touch my chin as he repositioned my face to look at his.