all i need // l.p {au}

chapter thirty-four

Sarahi and I were getting ready in her and Niall's hotel room while the boys were out golfing. We were planning on hitting the clubs tonight, as we had spent the last few days relaxing and getting accustomed to the time difference.

"You should definitely wear this," I told Sarahi, holding up a white dress. "Niall won't be able to keep his eyes off of you," I winked.

"I don't know..." she said hesitantly.

"At least try it," I said, shoving the dress into her arms. Sarahi sauntered off into the bathroom to change.

I looked through my suitcase, trying to find something that would be as equally eye catching. I pulled out a blue dress that I had purchased not too long before the trip. I changed into it and inspected myself in the full length mirror.

"That looks incredible," Sarahi told me, walking up.

I turned to see her in the white dress I'd picked out. Her dark hair was curled to perfection, falling down onto her shoulders. "Are you kidding? You're the one that looks incredible. I told you that dress was perfect!"

"I guess you're right," she said, nodding as she looked into the mirror.

"I totally beat you. You can't count that last hole," I heard Liam's voice enter the hotel room.

"You can't just leave out a hole because you fucked up," Niall answered him as they came into view.

"How was golfing?" I asked, pecking my boyfriend on the cheek.

"Good. I haven't done it in awhile so it was great to get out there, but I totally kicked Niall's ass."

"Liam here is a sore loser. He would like to think he won but he went three over par on the last hole and ruined his win," Niall laughed, falling back onto the bed.

"Well, I'm gonna get a quick shower in before we leave," Liam announced. He then leaned in closer to me, whispering in my ear, "I can't wait to get that dress off of you tonight," causing me to blush.

"Me too," Niall nodded, getting up off the bed. He placed a quick kiss on Sarahi's lips before leaving the room.

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"This place is amazing," I said. We had found a new club and decided to check it out. There were multi-colored lights surrounding the dark room. It had a very modern feel to it with square white furniture. We were currently sitting at the bar, having just ordered a round of drinks. Liam's hand was resting on my bare thigh while we chatted.

A bit later, I wanted to dance so I slid off of my chair. "Dance?" I asked Liam.

"Nah, why don't you girls go ahead? I'm pretty beat from golf."

I frowned, upset that he would rather sit at the bar than dance with me. I shrugged it off though and turned to Sarahi. "Want to?"

"Sure," she nodded.

We made our way to the dance floor, a song with a heavy beat coming from the DJ. We stood at the edge of the extremely large crowd and began to dance. I hadn't done this in quite a while, but with the music pulsing through my body, it came back naturally.

I felt hands move around my waist and I assumed it to be Liam. He pulled me close to his front, his strong hands moving my hips with his. After a moment, I realized that it wasn't Liam. I turned around to see a familiar face with a familiar smirk.

"What do you think you're doing?!" I yelled, but I couldn't even hear myself over the music.

He grabbed onto my hand and pulled me to the side. I glanced off toward the bar, hoping that Liam wouldn't see us.

"No need to get angry, love," he said in his delicious accent. He had me pinned against the wall, making me uncomfortable. I knew I shouldn't have followed him and just gone back to Liam at the bar.

"Get away from me, Harry," I said. There was no way I was going to do anything with him now that Liam and I were in a good place. I wondered how he even found me or if he thought I was some random girl in the club.

"Why would I do that? I remember last time, you were quite the animal in bed," he said, his face so close to mine I could feel his hot breath on my lips. Well, that answered my question, but now my head was filled with more. How did he find me and how was I going to get away from him?

I placed my hands on his chest, trying to push him away but he was too strong for me. I looked over his shoulder toward the bar, but it was too far away from me to see Liam and Niall.

"You know you want this, babe," he said, softly kissing my neck.

"Harry, stop. I'm not going to fuck you, ok?" I snapped, trying to push him away again.

"Get away from her," I heard as Harry was ripped off of me and pushed to the ground. Liam was standing over him, breath heavy. He turned to me as Harry struggled to stand up.

"Are you ok?" he asked gently, pulling me close. I gripped onto him for safety and nodded. "Stay away from her," he snapped at Harry, who was still sprawled on the floor.

We walked away from Harry, Liam's hand firmly gripped around me. Once at the bar, he ordered me a water.

"I'm sorry," I said, feeling guilty even though Harry forced himself on me.

"Logan, it's fine. Sarahi came to get me when she noticed you weren't next to her anymore. I'm just glad you're ok and he didn't hurt you."

I nodded, still feeling like I had betrayed him. Liam grabbed onto my hand, rubbing his thumb over mine. "I love you, and I'm never going to stop," he said quietly. I got butterflies in my stomach from his words, confirming to me that I loved him just as much.

this sucks so much, sorry. I've been struggling with writing recently so sorry it took awhile to update. please vote and comment xx zoe