One Direction Preferences

a man at a club touches your butt

(T)

Niall:
Niall and the boys were going out to a club to celebrate that they were going to be home, in England, for the next upcoming four months. There wasn't even an awards show or anything pulling them away from home, and you couldn't be happier. Niall decided you should be celebrating too, so asked you to come out. You happily agreed, and you were even more excited when you found out other girlfriends would be there too. You and Niall arrived late, but quickly made up for lost time. The two of you were drunk before you had been at the club two hours. You needed to go to the bathroom, and Eleanor offered to take you. As you walked across the dance floor, you felt a pinch on your butt. "El, did you grab my butt?" you asked. You and Eleanor had a habit of doing that when you were joking around. "No" she responded, confused. "That was me, baby" a man's voice responded, and you spun around. A man was standing there, checking you out. He was about Niall's size, but nowhere near as cute. "Hands off the merchandise" you said, sassily, willing to walk away. The man wouldn't let you leave, though, and wrapped an arm around you. "Lucky for you, I'm buying what you're selling" the man said, and his breath reeked of alcohol. "Get your paws off me" you said, fighting, but he wouldn't let go. You started freaking out, pushing and pulling away. The man was tightening his grip and you were really scared. Suddenly, two hands pulled back on the guy. There was Zayn and Harry. You were confused as to why those two were there, until you saw Eleanor and Niall. "Why the fuck were you touching my girlfriend?" Niall asked, belligerent, swaying against Eleanor. "What are you going to do about? At least I'm not after your lucky charms" the man laughed. "Irish jokes, really?" you muttered, and the man wiped the smile off his face. Out of nowhere, Niall punched the guy. Niall hit him so hard his spit went flying at your feet. Zayn grabbed you by the waist and pulled you outside, Harry following closely behind. "What about Niall?!" you screamed as Zayn dragged you. A minute later, Louis and Liam were carrying Niall out. Eleanor and Danielle followed after, and you all piled into a van. Once you pulled away, everyone in the van burst out laughing. "That guy didn't even know he was after my lucky charms" Niall whispered, kissing your cheek. You giggled at the romantic gesture, kissing him back.

Harry:
You were out at a club with Harry, dancing and having a good time. You had been there a while, but you hadn't drank much. Harry had drank quite a bit, but you were making sure he was okay. Harry left you to grab a drink, and you noticed an older man staring at you. He looked to be about fifty, but dressed like he was twenty five. He was standing against the wall, checking you out. You ignored him for ten minutes, as he kept looking at you. Eventually you shot him a dirty look, and turned to find your boyfriend. You were glancing over the heads at the club, when you felt a pinch on your butt. "Who the hell?" you asked, jolting around to see the man. "I just wanted to make sure you were real" he smiled, sleaze oozing out of him. "Ew" you said, bluntly, and walked over to find Harry. Unknowingly, the man followed. You spotted Harry leaning up on the bar, and walked straight over. "Some douche guy just grabbed my ass!" you shouted over the music, and Harry looked furious. You felt someone rub against you, and you turned to see the man. You pushed into Harry's arms. "Him" you whispered, pointing at the man ordering a drink. Harry sat you up on the bar and walked over. "Listen, you don't go around touching girls who don't want your old self touching them" he said, and your jaw dropped. "You better not be talking to me, pretty boy" the man said, turning aggressively. "Grandpa, why don't you go to a bridge tournament to meet someone your own age?" Harry slurred, and all you could think of was Harry's dating history as you let out a chuckle. "Maybe your girl wants a real man. Not some guy who crossdresses. Maybe she wants someone who can do her right" he said, and you scrunched up your face. Suddenly, Harry wound up and punched the guy right in the face. The impact easily broke the man's nose and you saw a tooth fall out of his mouth. The man fell like a sack of potatoes, and your jaw dropped with him. "Got knocked out by a pretty boy" Harry yelled confidently as you rushed to his side. "Let's go" Harry said, dragging you. The old man sat up and you leaned down as Harry pulled you towards the door. "He does me brilliantly" you called, before you two rushed out of the club hand in hand.