Moments / Zayn Malik One Direction Fanfic

Part 4.

Moments Part Four

Avi, Shania and Regine was impressed that I could know Harry, they don’t even know yet that I just met him less than 24 hours and we act as if we are best friends forever. Well yeah I have a little crush on Harry, who wouldn’t?

Avi was the most talkative out of the rest. Regine was being her usual self, quiet yet still smiling politely. I could tell that Liam can’t take her eyes off Shania, if he won’t stop in the next five minutes. It’s official that he’s a total creep. And each one of the boys have glanced towards Regine several times. While Avi was having a blast talking to Niall about food.

“Where are we going again?”, Regine finally speaked up. “I don’t know actually”, I looked at the guys then Harry. Looking for an answer. Harry put his hands on top of mine and said, “don’t you worry. I have stuff planned out. It’s gunna be a long night”. “YEAAH”, Louis said excited.

We went to Southwark, and went to this restaurant called Menier Chocolate Factory. I heard it was exquisite and delicious top foods! “oh my god, so much win!”, Avi said to Shania. They were both so excited and walked in hand in hand with Niall and Liam. Regine remained cool and grabbed my hand, “not so bad sis. Not so bad”, then walked off leaving me and Harry last to enter.

“You know I didn’t brought lots of money with me. it’s too much”, I said, worried. I don’t have parents and my job as a part time barista won’t even pay for my own dish. “You know what? It’s your birthday. Don’t worry, everything is handled. Just enjoy”, he held my hand. Oh my god he held my hand!! “are you always nice to strangers?”, we were walking to a table for nine in this rare end. “depends”, he opened a seat for me.

“So, let’s eat shall we?”, Niall looking through the menu. He was seated next to Avi, so there goes two people that are gonna be busy on their own. “Oh my the prices here”, Regine flipped through the menu. “I know right….”, I was pretty guilty that the price is as much as I spend a week.

The next an hour of half was filled by laughter and jokes and stories. Zayn was telling about how Liam hates spoons, that’s why he bought his own. Louis was cracking old dad jokes that were actually quite funny. Harry was telling how hard stuff was before X Factor and how girls and paps are real crazy. He was impressed that no one has recognized them and ask for a photo. “most likely because the one’s here are old lads”, Shania added. True true, would be funny if a 40 year old man would be fan girling over being in the same restaurant the boys were.

I can’t stop smiling tonight, Harry kept kicking his feet towards mine underneath the table. Just looking at the girls being comfy with the lads, and actually have a good time with my friends is amazing. I haven’t had a night out in ages, and it’s probably time to actually do it again.

“Well it’s eight o’clock already. Ready to go to?”, Harry raised his hand and asked for a bill. “I don’t wanna go home yet Hawwyyy”, Louis pleaded. “Oh stop it, let’s just go somewhere else then”, Avi told Louis. She was finishing her last sips of wine, and almost spilled some because of Louis’s hands are moving around furiously. “LOUIIIS!”, Avi half yeled. Everyone laughed at how stupid Louis face was like at that moment, imagine him shocked-covering his mouth with his hands, and his eyes went huge. “Sorry me darling”, he hugged her.

“I was thinking we could go out for a walk, and decide later probably”, I spoke up, I looked at Harry waiting for his agreement, he  nodded in understandfully.  Honestly I just want some time talking alone with Harry. It’s like he understands me, through  little things in a way some people doesn’t.

 “well let’s just do whatever the birthday princess wanted to do, shall we?”, Zayn answered, while putting on his green varsity jacket on. he left all the buttons unbuttened and left the top one. He looked so hot to be honest. He’s pearcing eyes, and he’s charm, don’t get me started with his accent…..could caught anyone’s breath away.

 “Harry, don’t”, I looked at him in denial, he was opening his leather wallent and took out a gold credit card, he was paying for the dinner. “I got this”, he mouthed. “Shall we?”, Liam stood up first, and looked at Shania who was still sitting beside him. “yes we shall!”, Shania was delighted. As they walk I can’t help to notice that she held his hand through the door. “ck when did that happened?”, Regine looked as if she want a bit of romance of her own. I thought she’d suit Liam most, Regine and Liam had this own level of maturity compared with the others. Guess it wasn’t meant to be, anyways they just known for a few hours.

“I bet you 50 that they’ll stand for a week only”, Niall whispered to Louis. “make that three days”, Louis shook his hand. “I say they’ll be pretty well for each other”, Harry was the only positive guy around at the moment. “no one said they were together anyway”, Regine was being her usual self. Cold. He brushed his hair with a flip the he leaned towards me and asked for my hand, like where the guy asks the girl for a dance in movies. So we both bowed before we exited the place and took a ride downtown. I watched as Louis and Niall made another bet on us and laughed.

Harry’s phone has been nonstop buzzing on our way downtown. I could see him looked worried, but a split second after he would look as if has no care in the world. Everytime I asked him who was it, he would smile and said it wasn’t important. He continued to tell horrible  stories about the boys behaviours. And complete denial by the rest of them.

We stopped at a nightclub, a place called EGG down at York Way near King’s Cross Station. It has lots of dance floors and a beautiful balcony terrace and garden. It was real early, and we didn’t really know where to go, and I still reminded Harry that I am still 17, that means I can’t really drink or even enter, so they say. Harry had a way for everything, a five minute talk to the guard and all nine of us were inside.

The atmosphere was imense, I was never a party person. Nor the other girls. I would have a sip of Regine’s collection of alcohol on the secret cupboard down at home. But if the boys think it was good well why not? Isn’t being seventeen is supposed to be all about changing?

Liam and Tommo had the urge to dance the floor off. They were bro-hugging in excitement, Niall and Zayn was too busy scanning the floor for hot girls to respond them. “Why don’t you go dance?”, Shania asked Zayn who was just leaning and enjoying the view. “huh?”, he couldn’t hear much as the music was too loud. “WHY DON’T YOU GO DANCE?”, shania asked again this time she yelled and seemed frustrated. “I CAN’T”, he shouted back. He flushed red when Regine started to laugh besides him. “what are you laughing at!”, he seemed annoyed. “Well sorry mr.grumpy. come on shania let’s show him how it’s done!”, Regine took Zayn’s and Shania’s hand and guided them to the dance floor and joined Liam and Louis. Regine started to get the groove on and showing Zayn how it’s done. Zayn was making this wacky move dance, “LOOSEN UP!”, she shouted at Zayn’s ear, and continued to hold on to his shoulders, they both smiled shyly. Enjoying their moment.

Speaking of enjoying the moment, Harry left me to get a drink in a bar. And yes, he is only 17. I have no idea how he gets away with the beers he brought me later. “Don’t you wanna dance?”, he asked while giving me the beer. We walked to the terrace and looked at the London view. “Probably after a couple drinks”, I sipped and looked away. I’m afraid that I’m blushing as my heart already beated so fast. “to the most em…interesting, beautiful stranger I’ve met on a bus ride!”, he held on the bottle and cheered. “to the new friendship. Cheers”, our hand kept bumping to each other whilst we were talking about irrelevant stuffs. I gathered all of my guts to move a couple inch and hold his hand. What if he doesn’t want to? What if he only thinks of me as a friend?

Lost in my thoughts, I felt a hot lovely feel as Harry put his left arm on my waist, it was loose but still……oh my, he wasn’t looking at me, he was looking at the view of London eye and the Big Ben and he smiled.

I have nothing to say myself, so I leaned my head towards him. Tonight is a night to remember in definate!