One direction imagines

Harry " the bar "

Written by meganstyles00

I feel a tap on my should so I turn around. "Need some company?" A tall, brown haired, emerald green eyed man says. "Sure, I guess. It gets pretty lonely when your friend leaves you to do... well just look at her." I point to the girl grinding on the older man. We both turn and look at each other and burst into laughter. "You're Becca's mate?" I catch his accent. It's really lovely and his voice is so deep. "You can say that." I respond. "Well, then you will need this." He slides me a glass of whatever he had just ordered. "I don't drink." He looked at me funny. So I explained myself. "I'm only 18. It's not really I don't, it's that I can't." "What they don't know, won't hurt them." He smiles slyly. "I guess so." I say as I bring the drink up to my lips. "Mmmmm" "Do you like it....." He pauses. "I didn't quite catch your name, love." "Zainah my name is Zainah. But my friends call me Z And it was really good. Thank you!" "My name is Harry. All my friends call me Dumbass. But I prefer Harry" He jokes. I giggle a little and take another sip of the wine, I think, yah it was wine. "So this is a Christmas party and everyone is out there shaking what there mum's have given them, huh?" He cuts through the awkward silence. I just smile and shake my head yes. "You don't talk much, do you?" I tilt my head and laugh. "The silent treatment, eh? What did I ever do to you?" "Nothing. I was just admiring your facial features honestly." I slap my head. I sound like a complete creeper. I need to get up and leave. I stood up and turned around but he grabbed my wrist and turned me back around. "Where are you going?" He questioned. "To tell Becca I'm ready to leave.." "No, I'll take you home. Just let me pay the bill and we can leave." "Honestly Harry, it's fine. Becca needs to leave anyways." He nods but paid the bill and still had my wrist. We walk out if the bar and the cold air takes my breath. But it felt good, better than the stuffy air of the bar. I got in his car and went to get my phone out of my pocket to text Becca Oh no. I left my phone in there. "Um.. Harry, I left my phone in there." "Don't worry love. Where did you leave it? I'll be right back." "At the counter." He returned shortly after with my IPhone in his hand. He gave it to me and smiled. "Becca knows you are with me. She said bye." I smiled.

When we arrived at my apartment building I started to get out but he turned off the engine to his car. "Z, wait up." He said racing up the steps. "What Dumbass?" We both laugh. "I just wanted to give you this." He handed me a piece of paper, then headed back to his car. "I had a nice time with you!" I call out as he climbed in his car. I could barely see his grin through the slightly tented windows. I walked up to my apartment and I threw open the door and put my things on the table. I was a little relieved to be home but I would have like to stayed with Harry a while longer. Just to get to know him. I changed into my pjs and remembered the paper he gave me. I went to my purse and pulled it out. The note read "You can call me when you're lonely. When you can't sleep, I'll be your temporary fix. 555-7309"