The Youngest Chapman (COMPLETED)

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***The story of how Conor and Kat met***

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I was just leaving the loo at a club in London when I bumped into a boy, who looked like he was a year older than me and a several centimeters taller than me. I was a little buzzed as the girls I was out with decided to have a drinking competition so I couldn't really focus my eyes on his face. I giggled a little to myself and my hand grabbed onto the wall beside us.

"I'm sworry.... Kinda.." I hiccuped a few times and heard a chuckle from the boy.

"Hey don't worry, you okay you look like you're going to pass out." I looked up and furrowed my eyebrows to get my eyes to focus on the boy. It was like trying to focus a camera, my eyes kept coming in and out of focus.

"I'm fine.. should really..." I hiccuped again and carried on, "Stop drinking..." I giggled as I stumbled a little forward and I felt two hands grip my side making my dress rise a little at the bottom.

"Want to go grab a coffee?" My hands rested on his shoulders as I tried to make my feet cooperate with me. I just simple nodded at the boy as he helped me out of the club. We were now sat in a lit cafe a little walk away from the club we were both at. My head was pounding and my eyes were hurting from the lights that littered the walls and ceiling. My hair was hung loose around my shoulders the curls slowly loosening due to the heat and moisture from the ongoing night. I was leaning my head on my hands facing the table with a seaming cup of coffee in front of me and my heels were on the seat next to me.

"So what's your name?" I groaned a little and looked up at the boy, who was frankly cute as shit.

"Katherine Chapman, But call me Kat." I smiled halfheartedly and a chuckle came from the boy again.

"Conor Maynard but call me Sexy," he pulled a silly face and wiggled his eyebrows at me. A giggle fell from my lips as I reached for my cup.

"Well it's nice to meet you Conor." We both laughed and fell into a comfortable silence.

"So why were you out tonight?" He was completely serious and I smiled small.

"A friend of mine just signed a modelling contract so we thought we would go out and celebrate, so my brother and his girlfriend felt the need to come along with us but I think they both saw some friends of theirs and disappeared. How about you?" He chuckled and set his coffee on the table.

"The boys and I got bored at a mates apartment so basically went fuck it let's go out." I nodded as a I listen to him talk. He had a really soothing and relaxing voice, he was so easy to talk to also which was nice, it was rare for me to find someone that I could talk to like this aside from my brother and my friend, Lorena. We had sat in the cafe for another hour or two, I was sober enough now due to all the coffee and the bit of food we had ordered.

"So you live around here?" I looked up from the burger I was slowly pulling apart.

"My brother does but it's... wow it's three am." We both laughed a little and shifted.

"But yes I live here around the corner from my brother but it's a bit of a walk." I sighed and heard the seat opposite me crinkle and a hand near my face.

"I live just down the road with my brother and mate, come stay with me." He held a hand out to me, which I greatly took and grabbed my heels and slipped them back on. We were walking down the street and I involuntarily shivered and wrapped my arms around myself.

"You cold?" I turned to Conor and nodded with a small embarrassed smile.

"Here." He shrugged off his jacket he was wearing and slipped it around my shoulders as we turned a corner. I say a soft 'thanks' as we continue on our way.