Chapter 17
*Author's P.O.V*
They walk into a room to see Liam having a conversation with a female, who seems to treat him like a brother. He is dress in a grey dress shirt with a black tie, black jeans, and black dress shoes. Both his wrists are cover in fancy watches along with a fancy necklace hanging around his neck too. His entire demeanor just screams that he is super rich to Harry. That makes him nervous since most rich people are douchbags. Well the ones he came across are. He has faith that his best friend wouldn't surround himself with someone like that. He wipes his sweaty hands on the back of his pants then smiles nervously. He watches as his friend interrupts the conversation then gives Liam a tight hug.
"Liam my man. This is my best friend Harry. I figured its time that you guys finally meet since you are in my life a lot." Niall says after pulling away from the hug.
"Nice to meet you. With the way you two are so close, I would have thought you were dating." Liam replies with a chuckle.
"Nice to meet you too. Fortunately, we will never be that because our friendship is way too connected and I have a boyfriend." Harry explains, shaking hands with the older male.
"Plus he's not my type and I'm not his type so it all works out great." Niall pitches in, making his friend roll his eyes.
"I like him already. I'm upset you haven't introduced us sooner." Liam says, patting the taller male's shoulder.
"Hate to put this conversation on pause but I'm going to go use the loo." Harry says, pointing behind himself."Don't miss me too much."
Niall and Liam nod at him before he leaves the room. He's glad that that wasn't terrible. He already feels that Liam is a chill dude. The bathroom happens to be on the first floor, which surprises him. Before he enters, he feels someone looking at him. He turns to see a female standing in the corner with a glass in her hand. She is wearing a tight dress that happens to showcase all of her curves. A smile comes up on her face when she lock eyes with him. She's attractive but he won't dare do or say anything because he's in a relationship, well he would like to think he is. She makes her way over to him and he knows what is about to happen. He can see it in the way she walks plus the fact that she is biting her bottom lip.
"It seems like you recognized me from the painting over there so I decided to stop by and introduce myself." The female states once she's in front of him.
"Oh yeah. I knew you looked familiar." Harry responds, not wanting to hurt her feelings.
"Yeah. I know it must be weird to see me naked in the painting but being fully clothed now. You can make all the comments you want because I'm fully confident and aware of my body." She replies, making him cringe because she is fishing for compliments."I'm Georgia by the way."
"I don't think I could ever do something like that but anyone who can more power to them." Harry says with a shrug of his shoulders."My name is Harry."
"I think you would be perfect honestly. You are quite attractive for the part. You should give me your number and maybe we can meet up at a coffee shop and discuss some things." She suggests, winking at him but he is looking pass her.
"Sure. I just have to use the bathroom." He says before rushing into the room with a sigh of relief.
He had to get out of there before she said something else. He found that situation way too uncomfortable. He's never been in a situation like that before. He hates how she wasn't even trying to be discrete. He doesn't want to be mean so he figures avoiding her or her comments all together. With him coming to that conclusion, he makes sure to take his time. By doing that, he hopes that someone else gets her attention or she walks off. When he figures that the coast is clear, he peeks his head out of the door. A smile comes up on his face seeing that she isn't near by. He makes his way upstairs just as she catches sight of him. She goes after him just as he makes it back to the room.
"This girl is trying really hard to get my number. Pretend you're my boyfriend." Harry whispers quickly the moment he is by the blonde hair male.
"I missed you babe. I see you made a new friend while you were gone." Niall says, wrapping his arm around his best friend's waist then giving him a passionate kiss.
"He looks like someone I know and I thought he was him. Silly me. Enjoy the rest of the gallery." The female says before leaving the room with her cheeks red in embarrassment.
"Yikes. That wasn't awkward at all. I'm sorry you two had to go through that." Liam says, causing the two to laugh.
"She must have been the reason he took so long to come back." Niall states, causing Harry to nod his head quickly.
"You're a lifesaver." Harry responds, smiling at him then ruffling his hair.
His body instantly relaxes as Niall and him separate. He doesn't want to acknowledge how the blonde played his role convincingly well. He also doesn't want to acknowledge how that made him feel some type of way. In his mind, it was nothing so he shouldn't have anything to acknowledge. He tells himself that a lot that he starts to believe it. He also believes that his friend didn't feel anything from it. With that in mind, he tunes back into the conversation. After that, he spends the rest of the time chatting away with Liam and Niall. He makes sure he gets Liam's number too because he wants to hang out with him some more. The trio shares a bunch of laughs while becoming closer with each other.
Harry suddenly feels his phone vibrate in his back pocket. He takes it out then unlocks it to see that it's a message from Zayn. A big smile comes up on his face reading that his significant other took the rest of the day off to take him somewhere. He feels that something great is going to happen. Hopefully it is the question he is dying to be asked. He hasn't seen him in person in a while. He can't wait to hold and kiss him again. Though he's spending time with his friends, he wants to see the doctor right now. He won't do it because Zayn needs some time to get ready. Niall takes notice of his best friend's excitement and knows that it has something to do with Zayn. He's happy that his friend truly seems to be in a good mood. He wraps an arm around his shoulder then smiles at him.
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