Love You, My Little Dreamer

After spending a few minutes convincing the boy’s incredibly stubborn bodyguards that this club idea was perfectly safe and that no one would be harmed, we headed out towards Addy’s car. We had all decided that taking one car would be best since the parking would be terribly difficult to find at the nightclub. I was forced in the back seat with Liam, Harry, Louis, and Zayn while Niall sat comfortably with Addy in the front, her suggestion of course.

I found myself being sandwiched in between Zayn and Louis, which was just what the tingles in my stomach needed. I felt Zayn bring his arm around the back of the seat and I blushed tomato red at his close contact. I hugged my leather jacket close to my body and tried to ignore the fact that I was practically sitting in his lap.

As Addy drove us to the cub I found myself gazing at Zayn more than once throughout the car ride. He would occasionally zone out and stare out the window, which would give me a chance to soak in all of his breath taking features. Starting with his olive skin that had speckles of growing scruff around his chin, to his luscious hair that flipped upwards perfectly. I couldn’t help but be memorized at the way the city lights lit up his handsome features.

Addy turned on the radio and spazed out when she heard Call me maybe blasting through the speakers. Instantly she busted out singing and I watched her red hair bobble back and forth to the beat of the song. Niall giggled at her actions and instantly burst out into song with her. And soon enough we were all belting out the song as loud as we could. We rolled down the windows and started to sing to random people on the street, who in exchange gave us dirty looks.

I looked over to Zayn who was singing along and laughing loudly at the same time. A big smile lit up my face as I watched his eyes light up with child like excitement. In that moment he didn’t look like the bad boy that everyone accused him of being. He obviously felt me staring as he eyes met mine and he sent me the most breath taking smile. I felt my heart melt at his pearly whites that were directed towards me.

We slowly started to calm down and Addy lowered the volume so that the music was only softly playing in the background. She started a conversation with Niall in the front and in the back Zayn and Louis started up a conversation, while I sat awkwardly between them. I heard Zayns low voice grumble in my ear as he spoke to Louis. His breath was slick with nicotine but his cologne over powered it giving him a pleasant smell. I felt myself wiggle uncomfortable, as he kept up his conversation, oblivious to how he was making me feel.

As Addy parked in the nearest parking space she could find, I found myself being blinded by the flashing lights that attacked our car. How did the paparazzi find out that the boys were going to be here? And how did they know what car they would be in? Cameras flashed wildly as we made our way into the crowded nightclub. I kept my eyes on the ground and let my hair act as a protective covering. I felt Louis wrap his arm around my shoulder, giving me a tiny squeeze. He could tell that I was extremely uncomfortable with the situation. I heard Louis mutter something to the bouncer who stood intimately in front of the club. Surprisingly he let us right in, no questions asked. I heard a loud groan behind me as the people in the line behind us started to complain. I ignored their protests and let Louis lead me in.

As we entered the club I felt the intermingled smell of smoke and sweat crawl up into my nose. I was pushed aggressively through the pulsating throng of people who were clearly having the time of their lives. Bright lights flickered my vision and I could feel myself being blinded by the clubs crazy pyrotechnics. I was dragged up a flight of stairs and into a VIP booth that was basically a fancy red velvet couch that had a glass table in the center.

We all slid into our seats, to my left sat Addy and then to my right sat Harry who had wrapped his arm around my shoulder in the process. “LETS PARTY!!” Shouted Addy and everyone else burst into cheers as Niall ordered each of us a round of drinks.

I felt my heart beating crazy fast as the beat of the house music sent me into frenzy. Niall handed each of us a shot and raised his in toast. “A toast,” Niall said as we all lifted our glasses. “to new friends and a wild night that we won’t remember in the morning!”

And as we all chugged our shot down, letting it burn down our throats, we knew that the party had only just begun.
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The music pulsed through my veins and I felt my forehead start to drip with sweat as I moved my body to the music. I grabbed Addy’s hand and pulled her up onto the bar and started to grind seductively with her. She got the hint and started to get into, attracting a huge group of guys. They all started to shout nasty things at us as we ran our hands up and down each other’s bodies. I let my head fall back with laughter at their immaturity. We were causing a scene, but I was to drunk to give a shit.

After a few minutes of teasing our viewers we jumped off the bar with a little help from the bouncers and tipsily made our way back to the VIP section.

“You naughty girl!” I heard Addy shout into my ear as we made our way back hand-in-hand. “I didn’t know that you had it in you! Those poor drunk bastards!” She slurred while giving me a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

I let out a drunken giggle and wrapped my hand around her shoulder. “Honey, you ain’t seen nothing yet!”

I giggled at my naughtiness and stumbled back into our booth landing directly onto Harrys lap. “Oops” I said with another giggle as I met Harry’s eyes, which were clouded with amusement.

I looked around the table and let out a large pout when I couldn’t spot Zayn. “Where Zaynie?” I whined into Harry’s ear, which caused him to let out a drunken smirk.

“Over there, with the leggy blonde.” He slurred into my ear while pointing towards a beautiful blonde that had her arms wrapped around Zayns neck. I felt myself slowly become angry as I watched her grind her hips into his while he nipped at her neck. I watched as lust clouded her eyes, clearly enjoying what he was doing to her. I let out a long and aggravated breath through my pouted lips.

I sat in self pity as I felt Harry’s fingertips lightly brush my thighs before he let his arms completely wrap around my waist, pulling me a bit closer to him. I giggled as his soft whisper tickled my ear. “So... you want to dance babe?” he asked seductively.

"Hmm," I said pretending to think, "you think you can keep up with me?" I asked while running a finger up and down his chest, feeling his bulging abs through his white v-neck.

He smirked at my actions and leaned in, whispering in my ear, "Let me show you." His words were laced with seduction.

I jumped off the couch only to land wobbly on my heels. Harry chuckled at my clumsiness and wrapped his hand securely around my waist and guided me to the middle of the dance floor. This time without tripping.

It may have helped that the alcohol was running through my veins and the fact that I was still seeing red from watching Zayn grind with the blonde because with out it I would have never agreed to the dance. His hands snaked around my hips as he pulled our bodies closer together. I giggled and swiveled my hips to the fast paced song. His hot breathe huffing on the back of my neck sending a tingling sensation throughout my body. 
We danced like this for a while until he
grasped my wrist and turned me to face him, pressing our chests together. I watched as his eyes gazed with lust traced my pouty pink lips.

He lowered his face towards mine and pushed our lips together. He broke his tongue through my lips and immediately put it to work. I breathed heavily into the kiss while my fingers gripped tightly around his luscious curls. As our kiss grew more passionate, his hands traveled lower on my back, until they reached my butt. I felt him lift me up and my legs easily wrapped around his waist. I grounded my hips against his and I heard him let out a groan. I smiled victoriously and was rewarded with his mouth sucking my sweet spot.

Harry began to pull away, but I took his bottom lip between my teeth and tugged on it seductively. My actions sent a cocky smirk to his lips. “You know that you’re going home with me tonight right?” I let out a giggle while nodding my head. He knew that I was his for tonight. He grabbed my hand and quickly started to pull me out of the club.

We were almost in the clear before my eyes interlocked with a pair of sparkling light brown ones that were laced with disappointment.

Zayn.

Before I could rethink my decision to leave I was pulled into a taxi and pulled into the arms of Harry.

When had I become such a slut.