Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book 3

Peer Pressure

Request- one request... a one shot of harry based on peer pressure by james bay (ft julia michaels) pleasee?? hehe.. thank youu and love your writings btw!

....ima be honest...I don't know this song, but I did some research! & thank you love, I love you more!

He didn't know you, but boy he wish he did.

It was something about the way your hair fell over your shoulders, something about the way you teasingly swirled your straw across your drink, something about the way you eyed him across the bar throughout the entire night as he intently watched you back.

Harry was out with Mitch at a small club in London. Clubs were never really his thing, but Mitch begged him to go out with him tonight and loving his best friend, Harry gave in and he was happy he did.

He was debating on how to approach you. He didn't want to seem too forward...too cocky, but he also didn't want to seem shy or antisocial. And maybe he was reading too much into it. Maybe you weren't staring at him at all, maybe you were looking at someone behind him, but either way you were dancing around his mind every second. Maybe he was scared, but he didn't care.

He was becoming addicted to the simple sight of you.

"Staring contest, hmm?", Mitch teased into Harry's ear.

"Fuck off, mate", Harry chuckled, eyes never leaving yours.

"Just go talk to her, lad. I don't think your eyes are doing much work", Mitch pressed.

Harry was never one to give into peer pressure, but for her, he'd give in. Besides, he certainly didn't want to leave the club tonight hot and lonely.

She was eye-catching and he wanted nothing more but his hands roaming all over her body and her heart beating against his chest. But of course for now, her number will suffice.

He stomached up the courage to go over to her and all he could think about was not acting like a bloody idiot. There was an empty seat next to her, almost as if she saved it just for him and he sat down and leaned towards her with his famous, charming smile.

"Hello, love. I'm Harry."