You and a couple of friends went out for a drink. It was getting late and most of your friends had left because they had adult responsibilities, unlike you who was trying to make it in the acting industry, which basically meant you were about to hit rock bottom.
You walk over to the bar and order a shot as you plop down on a stool. The bartender slides you your drink and as the liquid burns your throat, a man sits at the stool next to yours. You slam down the glass and check out the guy.
He has chocolate curls and pale green eyes. The tip of his nose moves slightly as he gives the bartender his order which makes a small smile appear on your face. You make an ovservation of an English accent when he speaks but you can not focus on what he actually says because his lips look very kissable in your very tipsy almost drunken state.
He notices you staring, and he turns in your direction with a smirk on his face.
You almost immediately recognize him as Harry Styles which makes your jaw drop and your heart start to pound inside your chest.
"Hey there," he raises his eyebrows, trying to figure you out.
"Hi. I know you." Your mouth spits out words before you can stop them.
"Oh really?" He questions you quite amused.
"Yep," you pop the 'p'. "I do know you. You are Harry Styles and I heard that you, are a player."
"Oh yeah?" The sexual tension between the two of you is insane. You feel as though he is undressing you in his mind right now, just as you are with him.
You challenge each other with an intense gaze. You break eye contact and begin to chuckle. Harry smirks as he puts his hands on your shoulders and spins your stool so that you are facing him completely.
His large hands come down to your bare thighs and with one hand he strokes up and down your leg as his other lightly squeezes. Your breath hitches at his delicate yet commanding touch.
"If I'm such a player, than let's play a game." He looks you dead in the eyes.
"Let's sweet talk. Let's play fight. Let's talk 24/7." His eyes wander to your lips for a brief second and his hand comes up to your cheek as his rough thumb gently glides from your jaw all the way to your lips.
You can barely breath as your heart rate flies through the roof.
"Let's tell each other good morning and good night every day. Let's take walks together. Let's give each other nicknames." You melt at his soft yet demanding words and how his heart shaped lips are tinted red.
He speaks slowly. "Let's go on dates and talk on the phone all night long."
He stands to his full height but bends down so his lips linger just above your ear lobe. "Let's hold eachother while we kiss and hug." His hot breath down your neck gives you the shivers.
He sits back down in his original spot and his dark eyes peer into your soul.
"And," his fingers tug and pull at his bottom lip. "Whoever falls in love first?" He says nonchalantly.
"Loses."
You're pretty sure you just lost.
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