Obsessive. (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 26

Harry's POV

Yes, it was already evening and I could finally get some drinks at the bar that I badly wanna go to ever since this morning. I thought to myself that if I leave her in the house again, she's not going to eat and cry all night so I've decided to let her come with me. Besides, she deserves to have as much boozes as she wants after all the shouts and shïts I gave her. I just hope that works out.

We went inside the bar and found an unoccupied table. She sat down beside me on the couch because she has no other choice. I was hoping she'd ask why we're here but she didn't. She's not going to speak to me if I don't speak first.

A waiter came to take our orders as I scanned the menu.

"We'll have two Long Island Iced Tea and a plate of fries" I said.

The amount of alcohol tolerance I have is somewhat confusing because it changes so tonight, I'm not going to drink too much because I still need to drive myself and Olivia back home.

The waiter came back with our orders and left to tend to the other customers, leaving Olivia and I once again in our awkward silence and most uncomfortable state that no man could ever deal with.

"Drink" I said.

"But I don't drink" She said and I laughed.

"You've got to be kidding me, Olivia. Have you seen how drunk you were last week?" I asked in between laughs.

When I saw her deadpanned face, I stopped.

"I drank the champagne because I was choking" She said while looking down and fiddling with her fingers.

Fücking hell, I hate it when she does that.

"Look at me and stop fiddling with your fingers" I said sternly and grabbed one of her wrists.

She immediately pulled away from my grip and looked at me with those eyes again. Those eyes that makes me wanna question if I've ever done something right.

"Why are you acting like you did nothing wrong? Like you didn't hurt my feelings?" She asked. Her voice was shaky but loud. I could tell she was about to cry again.

I will never apologize.

"Drink to forget" I said and took a sip of Long Island iced tea.

She snatched my drink, removed the straw, and drank all of it. I wasn't even bothered when she did that. She wiped the excess liquid on her lips using the back of her hand and her face scrunched up. After that, she did the same thing to her iced tea and drank all of it.

I guess, she really wants to forget.

I raised my hand to order again and after a minute, the waiter who took our orders earlier came back and before I could even speak that I want another iced tea, Olivia said to make it four.

I didn't stop her. Like what I said, I want her to have as much booze as she wants.

The waiter came back and she immediately drank the first glass. Before she could drink the other glass again, I snatched it away from her and moved it away from her reach.

"Calm down. No need to be in a rush" I said and she nodded so I placed it back.

After minutes of us taking a sip of our drinks and not talking to each other and just watching people dance, Olivia finally decided to speak. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Let's dance" She said and scooted away from me to stand up from the couch. She offered her hand for me to hold and so I could join her but I didn't accept it.