dangerous woman ~ harry and ariana (1)

25. british loser

Harry was dancing with Ariana. She looked really happy and he loved her smile but he knew she was drinking because of Mac. He vowed to himself that he would tell Mac exactly how bad of a boyfriend he was.

But before Harry could think about that more he felt how Ariana pulled him closer and looked him in the eyes. She had the most beautiful brown eyes with little sparkles in them.

He couldn't help but smile at her. And all his feelings, which he was trying to forget about, came right back in.

Then Ariana did something that was even more shocking to him. She leaned in, for a kiss it seemed.

Harry instinctively leaned in too and their lips met. But after some seconds he realised what was happening and he pulled back, really quick.

"What?" Ariana mumbled, looking sad that he had pulled back.

"Ariana, you have a boyfriend!! You can't kiss me."

"Then why did you go along with it?" Ariana's question left Harry speechless.

"I... I don't know." He softly said. Ariana looked very upset now that Harry had reminded her of Mac.

"Harry?" Harry nodded. "Can you please bring me to bed?" She looked as if she was about to cry and Harry immediately lifted her up and carefully carried her to her bedroom. He was well aware of their friends looking at them as he passed the door to the living room and he was also aware of the fact that it looked very weird and suspicious but he didn't care.

After he had helped Ariana take of her make-up and clothes (only her hoodie, she was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt so she could sleep in that) he left and went back to the living room.

"For a second I thought you two were going to have sex!" Aaron laughed.

Harry looked at him in shock. "Of course not!! I would never do that!" He defended himself being shocked that Aaron would even say that.

Aaron smiled and said: "Calm down, it was just a joke. How is she?"

"Yeah, she didn't look to well." Victoria said. "I wanted to bring her to bed, but she didn't listen to me."

Harry sat down on the couch next to Courtney and Dough and said: "Yeah, well I sort of mentioned Mac and that really upset her and then she wanted me to breng her to bed. I'm so angry at Mac for not being here with her. He's the worst boyfriend ever. He knew she didn't want him to leave and yet he did!" Harry said angry.

Everyone looked at him in silence and then Victoria softly coughed.

"Woah, wanna say that again British loser?" Harry heard coming from behind him.

Harry turned around to see a very wasted Mac. Mac was standing there looking very angry.

Harry laughed at Mac. "You're  pathetic. You're wasted, probably high and you also think you can compete with me?" Harry spat out.

"Yeah, well atleast Ariana is with me huh? She wants me huh? I've seen the way you look at her, Styles, I've seen it all. But guess who she is actually fucking?" Mac laughed at him.

Harry felt even more anger inside of him and he wanted to hit Mac so bad but he knew it was better he didn't.

Instead he said: "Well, guess who she just kissed?"

Everyone, including Mac, gasped at those words.

"You went way to far Styles!" Mac punched Harry in the stomach. Harry stepped back and said. "If I wanted to, I could beat you up so bad you wouldn't be able to walk for 5 days. But I won't because I'm not as pathetic as you are."

Harry was so angry he was barely able to control himself.

"I want everyone gone tomorrow. Now go to bed."

Harry fell back on the couch as he watched everyone go back to their rooms. Nobody said a word, they were probably all scared of what Harry was capable of doing. He felt sad, Mac's words had hurt him. He knew he was never going to get Ariana. But it still hurt more than he could explain.

And he was angry, because of how disrespectful Mac was towards Ariana, like she was something he owned.

"Harry?" A soft, kinda scared voice sounded. Harry looked up too see Njomza.

He smiled at her, he really liked Njomza (in a friend kinda way) and he wasn't angry at her.

"Hi, whats up?" Njomza smiled at him and sat next to him on the couch.

"You really kissed her?" Harry looked at her.

He shrug and said: "She kissed me but I kissed back so I don't know. I don't even know why she kissed me."

"Do you... did you like it? Did you like her?"

Harry felt how his cheeks went red and turned his face away.

"Do you like her? You kissed her before right?"

Harry nodded and then said: "I really think I do. Ever since we met up again I have these feelings for her and I wanted to tell her but then she started dating Mac."

Njomza took his hands and said: "You need to tell her. I'm 99 percent sure she feels something for you too." And with those words she stood up and went to her room.

Harry stayed on the couch and ended up falling asleep there, but not for another hour because of his thoughts about the kiss, his feelings and most importantly, what Njomza had just told him.