the ceo - h.s. [au]

chapter 37

cole and i have decided to go clubbing after the family christmas dinner. we're going to meet our friends there and i'm super excited because this is my first christmas with harry. i'm now on my way to the club with cole. we're still dressed in our christmas dinner outfits but i'm not worry about that because the other will probably look like us too.

arriving at the club, cole takes my hand so we don't split up. the club is really crowded and i'm having a little trouble with keeping up with cole's steps because his legs are too damn long. i try to push people away from my way but a drunkard makes his way inbetween me and cole, making my hand slips away from cole's. i quickly push the guy away but can't see cole in sight after that because of the dim and spot light.

"fuck!" i curse. i left my phone at the house because i don't want to lose it and cole had made it clear that we have to be together all the time.

after struggling to push people aside and trying to avoid some sweaty bodies, i reach the bar. i burn a cigarette, still looking around if i might see cole or the others. i order a shot of tequilla and wait for my drink to be served.

once i've taken the shot, i stand up from my seat so i can look for the others again. i put out my cigarette and fix my clothes a little bit so it won't really reveal my chest. as i turn around, i hear a loud smash from next to me and snap my head around quickly to see what happen.

"do not even fucking try it," i hear harry's loud voice over the music. he presses a guy's head against the bar table, locking the guy's hand behind his back.

my jaw drops when i see the two of them. the guy tries to wiggle his way out from harry but harry adds more pressure and twists it, making the man shouts in pain.

"stop! you're going to break his arm!" i pull harry from the guy with all of my power because darned this guy for being so strong and big!

"he fucking deserves it!" harry shouts, wanting to get the to the man again who's currently trying to control his breathe while rubbing his own arm. "he almost touched your arse!" harry protests to me. i put my hand in front of my chest, gasping.

"you!" i punch the guy on his face, making him groan. "fuck!" i yelp ini pain by the impact.

pretty sure i just hit a bone there.

harry pulls the guy's collar and i try to stop him. "harry, don't!" i shout. harry's wrath is raging and i'm honestly a bit scared to be on his way now.

"you have the fucking guts to do that again, pal?!" harry shouts at the scared guy.

"harry, drop him!" i shout over the music. some people are staring and i don't want any scene on christmas night.

"do not show your face in front of me anymore. you got that, you little fuck?!" harry spits. although it more sounds like fook. "otherwise, i will break your fucking face." the guy nods quickly at harry, looking really scared and scorts his way out from us.