Warning before this it has mature language and possible triggers. Do not read if you are sensitive to triggers or do not like bad language.
"Are you almost ready? The party starts in an hour and a half and it'll take us an hour to get there." Harry yelled, walking into the bathroom where you were applying makeup. Harry was having a party for his management as sort of a pre-party before he starts touring. Harry was having his band members, the boys, and everyone from his management come so it was very important to him.
"Yes I'm ready." You said, turning to him and kissing him in the lips. "It'll be great and everything will be fine. I packed the food in the trunk."
"Okay thank you kitten, let's go." Harry said, leading you by the waist. He opened the car door for you and closed it once you got in.
On the ride there he was talking about the venue and how marvelous it was. He hired decorators to decorate the place and he was telling you about everyone who was coming. You got a little uncomfortable when he said Zayn was supposed to come alone.
Ever since Zayn met you two years ago when Harry introduced you, you felt odd. Zayn would always flirt with you and touch you, even though you told Gigi. Gigi and Harry wrote it off as Zayn being friendly and not meaning it to upset you or the relationship. You just hoped he wouldn't do anything at the party today as you have told him to please stop multiple times.
Once you got there your jaw dropped. The hall was huge and the floors were a nice marble. There were bathrooms when you entered on the left and right and a giant dance floor with a DJ playing. To the left hall was the dining room with an assortment of foods. To the right hall was a private exit to the garden out back.
"Ugh that's the wrong music!" Harry groaned. "I'll be back in a moment dear, wait here."
"Okay Harry."
Suddenly you felt a hand on your waist and you turned. It was Zayn and he was checking you out, looking you up and down. "Damn baby you're looking good." Zayn winked.
"Thank you Zayn but this is Harry's big event it's all for Harry please don't try anything today he's really nervous about this and I don't want to upset him." You pulled back.
"Who says we have to tell him?" Zayn said, walking towards you.
"Zayn please I- Harry." You said, looking for him before realizing he was greeting the guests.
Zayn took you by the arm and lead you away. "Let's go somewhere more private ere nobody can see us darling."
"No Zayn please I-uh." You grunted, trying to wrestle his grip. Surprisingly he was too strong for you and he lead you out into the garden.
He slammed the door behind him, making sure you couldn't get away.
You ran to the glass window, pounding on it to get Harry's attention, but the music was too loud and Zayn pulled you away.
"Naughty girl, no need to kiss and tell." Zayn said, grabbing your butt and kissing you.
You didn't kiss back, you had tears streaming down your face.
Zayn tugged at the seam of your dress, trying to get the top off when suddenly the door slammed open with an angry Harry standing in the doorframe.
You ran to him, crying, and you wrapped your arms around him.
Without hugging you back, he slammed the door on Zayn, and returned walking to the dance floor where everyone was.
You stormed after him crying, and everyone was confused as to what happened.
