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Shots.

A/N: not edited so sorry for any mistakes.

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We got to the club within a few minutes of driving and pulled up front. Both Zayn and Harry quickly got out of the car and we followed as they made their way to the bouncer. They must of called or something ahead of time because they let us in right away and soon enough I could feel my body vibrating as the music got louder and louder.

They didn't even ask how old I was, they just let us in like it was nothing. Not that I was complaining, I'm freaking at a club with him. This is probably the best night of my life, oh my god.

I looked over at Logan and he was already moving to the beat like nobody was watching. I fucking wish I had that confidence, I would be grinding all up on Harry right now if I did.

Before I could take another step, Zayn and Logan were walking away from us through the crowd and Harry's lips were on my ear. "They went to get us drinks, stay with me so you don't get lost."

He slowly put his hand into mine, like he was asking permission. I nodded and he smiled before pulling me through the crowd with him. We walked through dancing bodies, a few people recognizing him which made him speed up a bit until we got to another section that led up stairs. The security guard let us up right away and when we got to the top there was an open room with barely any people in it. You could see the dance floor from where we were standing and I must say, it was pretty amazing.

"What is this?" I asked.

"A VIP room, we'll go back down there in a bit, the boys just wanted to meet here and I figured it would be nice to just have a few drinks before we start dancing."

"Before we start dancing?" I almost laughed.

He nodded with a smirk on his face, "Yeah, you are gonna dance right?" He looked behind me at a table before pulling me over to sit there and I realized we were still holding hands. "I saw your moves at the concert."

"Damn right you did." I nodded. "That was enough dancing for one night."

"I'll get you to dance." He said confidently.

I shook my head, "I bet you won't."

"Is that a challenge?" He raised an eyebrow and half of his mouth turned up into a smile. His hair was still hanging down the sides of his face and honestly in this moment if he asked me to dance I would of gave in so easily, damn.

But I nodded anyways, "Yeah."

"Okay, challenge accepted."

Just then Zayn and Logan came over to us with drinks in their hands. Logan handed me and Harry ours and then sat down, taking his own from Zayn. "This place is hella nice, Preston. I wish Cameron was here to see it."

"You should invite him over." I said loudly, over the music.

He hesitated for a second before shaking his head, "I think he's busy tonight."

That's weird? Considering he told me the other day he would be at home watching movies the whole night.

Harry squeezed my hand under the table and I looked up at him. He pushed his hair out of his face and his muscles looked hella huge under his t-shirt. Fucking shit. "Did you try your drink yet?"

I shook my head, to be honest I forgot all about it. I turned my head to the table and picked it up before bringing the cup to my lips. It was sweet, bit too sweet for my liking. I made a face and Harry chuckled in my ear, his breath fanning over my neck. "Here, try mine."