Whisked away from reality with Styles (Harry Styles/1D fanfic)

Chapter 2.

I brought myself round to look up at him and his handsome face was beaming, he is so tanned and his skin looks so soft, I'm lost for words as his eyes are staring right into mine as though he is staring right through me,with his familar smirk on his face. As for his beautiful,thick shiney head of wavy brown curls that made me just want to run my hands through and his lips distracted me more than they should, they are so full of colour and so kissable.

I had dreamt of this moment and to be fair I thought I was dreaming, meeting Harry Styles is just surreal and espiecally here in a bar it was all too weird, right at this moment all my worries and stresses have long gone, it feels like the world has stopped turning and its just me and him in the room even though he hasn't even spoke to me yet, he's just staring and smirking but he has a mad effect on me like everytime he looks into my eyes I go all gooey inside, I suddenly came back to earth when he finally spoke, Christ..that deep,slow,manly voice of his made shivers run down my spine, holy shit his voice is so soothing and calm I couldn't hardly register what he was saying as I were too busy staring.

He frowns and said in his raspy voice ''I couldn't help you're dancing alone, whys that?'' I gulped as I watched that mouth of his move, this man was astonishing.

He slipped his hands into his black smart trouser pockets and frowned as he waited for me to respond, I noticed his white crisp shirt which is tucked into his trousers and a couple of buttons un- done at the top, I saw his necklace and I snapped out of admiring him and I caught his eye ''Oh, um well i'm here with my friend but sh- she went to go talk..'' I quickly glanced over to Becky to find her casually snogging Louis, I turned my head quickly back to Harry and giggled while blushing bright red ''or rather snog Louis!'' he smirked down at me, then suddenly pulled me closer to his chest, I gasped as his grip on me is so tight, I got a whiff of his aftershave and man, he smells good.

He looked into my eyes before saying in his gruffled tone ''So she has..'' he then leans in, his cheek lightly brushes against mine and said in my ear ''Its so crowded here, lets go over to the bar i'll buy us a drink!'' I am completely frozen at this point but I nod and agree to anyway.

Harry whisked me over to the bar and bought us both a fruity, but very alcoholic cocktail with strawberries on the side and sugar round the rim, I thanked him and took a sip, the sweetness of it makes my face scrunch up, I peeked up at him and he's leant against the bar watching me as if he's fasinated ''Nice?'' he asked, I reply with a nod and a nervous giggle.

I sipped my cocktail and said ''No man has ever bought me a drink before, your the first!'' I giggled again but this time an embarrassed giggle as I can't believe what I have just admitted to him, he looked down at me in shock and frowned ''What? a beautiful girl like you, that can't be right!'' I sipped some more of my cocktail and sighed ''It's right, unfortunatley..'' he just shook his head as if he's disgusted about it. I secretly admired this beautiful human being stood at the side of me, as I watched him I realise all his fame and money don't mean a thing to me..all I want is him, all i've ever wanted is him and now i'm stood at a bar with him, what is going on?

I'm still so shocked from it all, my heart won't stop pounding in my chest and I can hardly even breathe, I stood there sipping my cocktail not knowing what to say to him. Just then Louis strolled over with his arm linked with Becky, with a cheeky grin on his face he nodded ''Good evening Mr.Styles!'' Harry smirked at him while sipping his cocktail, he nodded a yes to him and then Louis looked at me then back to him ''So got your match for tonight then mate? Because I sure have!'' he said while holding Becky close to him, I stood there in shock as I stared at her, she has the biggest grin on her face and is all giddy and I think everyone would be if they was going home with Louis. I stood there not knowing what to do or say, I slowly looked up at Harry who has a cheeky look on his face, holding out his hand ''Yes that means your my match for tonight, care to keep me company?'' Holy motherfucking shit what is happening? I thought to myself as I stared at him then his hand, his fingers long and somehow looked gorgeous with his fingernails in very good condition, he probably gets manicures whenever he wants! I finished my drink and clasped his hand smiling up at him ''I'd love to!'' Harry smirked down at me, I think he likes my confident side.