Dreaming Fate

Chapter 4

Harry's

When I wake up I go through the standard routine pee, shower, wallow in self pity, ect. Before I head out I feed Yori and tell her not to raise too much hell while i'm gone. One time I came home to tassels for curtains and an oddly tired Yori, ever since I always to tell her to behave. On my way to work I stop in the coffee shop, yes the one that was in my dream. Purely because I was hungry, yep, just for food. And tea. While my order is in I look around the little shop, definitely not looking for blue eyes or a certain 28 tattoo. And I am certainly not disappointed when I don't find either, nope not at all, just here for breakfast. 

I sit down at an empty table to wait for my tea to cool down a little. Maybe I really do need to go out, I mean here I am hoping for a case of deja vu for a man I never even properly saw. This is sad, I need to get laid. I guess there's no escaping tonight. I am going out with Niall, and I am going to forget about that blue eyed boy, and that's that. I look over and find someone passing me, they're wearing some baggy clothes and on their way to work i'm guessing by the way they're running out. They're wearing a pair of Toms though, they're ankles are so cute and dainty. Is that weird? Crap. 

Now Im the weird guy who sits at coffee shops and stares at peoples ankles. And I forgot to put my hood down, great. I should leave now. I'll probably cut it close if I stay here much longer anyways and all I need is to get fired from a job I don't really even like. On my way I think about what I'm going to wear tonight, I don't really have any flashy clothes or anything, just button downs mostly and like 2 pairs of skinny jeans. Worse comes to worse I'll just borrow something from Niall.

When I get in I immediately spot Niall. He's not hard to miss really, with his loud voice and the way people seem to gravitate towards him. When he catches my eye I wave him over to me so I can tell him about tonight.

"Hey whats up haz?"

"Um so about tonight.." I start

"Oh no you don't you curly bastard!"

I just stand there in shock while Niall grabs my arm and pulled me closer

"You're coming out tonight, you're gonna dress up, you're gonna get laid and you're gonna fucking like it!"

Niall rarely ever aggressively told me what to do. I knew it was purely out of love but I also knew that there wasn't the slightest of chances I would get out of tonight. By this point Niall had let me go but he still was staring me down like he expected me to run away at any moment.

"Uhh Niall?" I asked timidly

"Yes Harold" He said through gritted teeth and dark eyes

"I was just gonna ask if you can help me pick out some clothes"

His eyes immediately brightened "That's the spirit Haz!"

This little irishman is so confusing, one minute he looks like he's gonna attack me and the next he the high spirited Niall everyone adores

"I was thinking you could wear that one black shirt, the sheer one?"

I remember that shirt all too well, Niall had originally laughed at me for buying it but when I put it on he pouted saying there was no way he was gonna pull with me walking around. And Niall is straight.

"And a nice pair of black skinnies along with your brown boots, you know the pair."

I'm guessing Niall had had this outfit planned for a while now and by the way it sounded I knew what he was expecting to happen tonight.

"Also wear that cute polkadot headscarf you used to love so much"

This all sounds a little too specific honestly. I mean I had forgot I owned half of what he just listed off.