Red Lipstick

Harry sat on the large white couch in his living room staring at the clock. He was almost counting down the moments to when he was going to get to pick up Una. He wasn't sure if she considered today to be a date, but he sure did. He wanted to be a gentlemen and pick her up and hopefully even pay for everything.

“Harry why are you staring at the clock?” Louis asked walking towards Harry.

“I'm not staring at the clock,” he lied looking over at Louis.

“You don't have to lie, are you counting down the moment until you get to spend time with that bird you like?” Louis asked sitting down on the couch next to him.

“No,” Harry lied again.

“You don't have to lie to me mate, I get it you like her,” Louis smirked at the fact that he was getting to Harry.

“Well not that I don't love this conversation, I think it's time I should be going,” Harry said standing up and rushing towards the door.

“Have fun Harry, and hopefully you'll get lucky,” Louis shouted with a laugh.

Harry walked out of the building he shared with Louis and headed straight towards his car, he texted Una letting her know he was on his way. He drove straight towards the address she had texted him the day before. When he got there he smiled when he say Una standing outside the building. He couldn't help but gawk at her. She was dressed in a black high waisted skirt that was paired with a white shirt, and on her feet were a pair of leopard wedges. She topped the look of with a tan coat.

Una smiled at him as she walked up to Harry's car. “Hi Harry,” she said sliding into the passenger seat.

“You look beautiful Una,” Harry said with a smile.

“Thanks Harry, so what the plan for today?” she asked as she buckled her seatbelt.

“I was thinking maybe we could go out to dinner,” he said hoping that Una wouldn't shoot down his idea.

“That sounds like a grand plan, how about afterwards we go dancing?” she asked with a smirk.

“Sounds like a plan,” Harry said as he started driving.

Harry drove the two of them to a quiet little cafe right outside the crowded streets of London. Harry was hoping by going that there that people wouldn't notice them too much. He also hoped that this outing with Una wouldn't end up plastered all over the internet and on the pages of magizine. Harry parked the car and the two of them got out and walked towards the cafe.

“Did you chose this place so a million people wouldn't mob you asking for picture?” she asked walking next to him as they got closer to the entrance.

“Yeah, I was hoping I could go unnoticed and enjoying dinner with you,” he said pulling the door open for Una.

Harry was relieve when he saw the hostess was an older lady. He walked up to her with a smile on her face and told her there was two of them. The two of them order and enjoyed chatting about random stuff, and when there food came they continued to chat. When the bill came, Harry grabbed it before Una even had a chance.

“So I take it you aren't going to let me pay for my half?” she said raising her eyebrow.

“Nope,” he said popping the p at the end and giving her a smile. He reached into his wallet and pulled out the money to pay, and left there waiter a generous tip.

“Lets go dancing,” he said standing up.

“Let's go,” she said smiling as she walked passed him.

The two of them got into Harry's car and Harry searched through the map app on his phone trying to find a club for them to go to. “There's a club by my flat that gets pretty crazy on a Friday night,” Una said looking over at Harry.

“How far is it from your place?” Harry asked as he started his car.

“Two streets over.”

When they got to the club Una left her coat in the car, and Harry gave his car keys to the valet and him and Una walked towards the enterance. “I hope we can get into the club,” Una said. “Use your Harry Styles charm to get us to skip the line,” Una said putting her pale tattoo covered arm around waist.

“I'll see what I can do,” Harry said putting his arm across Una's shoulders.

As they walked towards closer to the entrance, Una heard a bunch of people comment on the fact that she was Harry. There was also a bunch of girls asking who she was and why she was with Harry. She couldn't help but feel a little insecure as she heard a girl say she was probably just a slut Harry was hanging with to sleep with her. Una shook her head trying not to let everyone's comments bother her. As they got to the bouncer, Harry didn't even have to say anything the bouncer just nodded his head and let her them in.

Harry let them inside and Una grabbed his hand and led him towards the bar so they could get something to drink. “Do you want something to drink?” Harry said with his lips mere inches away from Una's ear.

“Yeah a vodka tonic please,” she said moving her lips towards his ear so he could hear her over the loud music. Harry walked over to the bar and ordered Una her drink and himself a beer. He walked over to her and hand her her drink.

“Thank you,” she said smiling.

Una quickly finished her drink and grabbed Harry's hand leading him towards the dance floor. He held his beer in his hand as Una turned around and pressed her backside to Harry's pelvis and she started to swaying her hips to the music. Harry's mind kind of went blank and instinctively put his free hand on Una's hip. Harry had to keep telling himself to stay calm so he wouldn't get excited by the way Una was dancing with him.

“You're a great dancer,” he said keeping his lips centimeters from Una's ears.

“Thanks she shouted over the music.”

Harry and Una stayed at the club a few hours before Harry drove Una home. Una sat in the passenger seat of Harry's car and looked over at him as he was parked in front of Una's flat. “I've been wondering all night, did you consider this a date?” she asked wondering what his answer would be.

“Erm,” Harry said wondering if he should tell her he hoped it was a date. “Yeah I kind of assumed it was a date,” he said starting into her blue eyes.

“Okay good then I can give you a good night kiss,” she smirked. Harry wasn't sure what to say but he was caught off guard when Una pressed her red painted lips to his chapped ones.

“Goodnight Harry,” she opening the car door.

“Goodnight Una,” Harry said with a huge smirk on his face.