The club buzzed with alcohol and loud songs, Harry was openly flirting with the two girls on his lap as they feed him cherries and alcohol, He smirked and kissed the blonde ones neck while the other girl rubbed his biceps.
"Why don't we take this somewhere else ladies?" He smirks and they both looked at each other before giggling and standing up, Harry stood up as well, straightening his jacket as he grabbed the small waists of the girls.
He was halfway out the club when girl number one—Genelia or something— said she wanted one last drink and the other girl—Laura, Lauren whatever the fuck her name is— agreed with her. Harry called one more round of shots leaning against the bar as the girls fawned themselves over him, he let his eyes wander on the dance floor only to stop them at a particular figure.
The person was swaying their hips, the motion of it so sensual and captivating that Harry ignored the girls he was surrounded, his throat felt dry and his hands itched to be on that boy who had narrow waist following broad hips and an even round and perfect arse. The red dress he had on accentuated his sinful curves as he swayed with his head thrown back, his small hands rubbed over his own sides and Harry couldn't help but walk towards him.
He was in a trance one that Harry himself couldn't break as he strolled past the sweaty bodies. The boy was still dancing magnificently and Harry felt his hands inching forwards until they rested on the curvy waist, he pulled the boy to his chest turning him over.
Blue eyes.
Blue eyes met his and they were sparkling under the neon of the club and Harry couldn't help but let his gaze travel down the pretty boy's face, he wasn't disappointed at all. Blue eyes had a pretty button nose and down to a set of perfectly red coloured lips that were bitten by sharp teeth as the boy continued staring at Harry.
"Your eyes are beautiful." He blurted out and the boy giggled in his ear before intertwining both his small hands behind Harry's neck, "Thank you sir." Soft raspy voice seductively whispered and Harry squeezed his hips letting his hands curve around and travel behind the small of his back, he noticed the way the boy's breathing hitched when his thumb met the dip of his arse.
"Back off." Blue snarled pushing Harry's chest who gaped and stepped back, next thing he knew Blue was glaring at him and a scowl etched his beautiful face, "Idiots!" He grunted before turning around and walking away, his hips moving slowly as he sashayed off.
Harry didn't wanted the girls, nope not one bit. He wanted this boy, this boy with big blue eyes and a beautiful set of features.
When he returned to the bar the girls were staring at him with curious looks, "Where were you Mr.Styles?" Gina or Genelia maybe asked with a pout on her dark red lips, "Go away. Bring me another round Geoff." He grunted sitting on the seat, the girls frowned and when Harry glared at them they walked away.
Harry didn't found Blue for the rest of the night, he was disappointed, he wanted Blue, he wanted to see Blue's big blue eyes and wanted to kiss each inch of the soft skin and mark it up.
He frowned and stood up, it was getting late might as well leave since Blue had literally ruined his mood and left him wanting—yearning—for more.
He heard someone sobbing nearby but ignored it and instead fished out his keys from his pocket, there was another sound and Harry turned to find a petite figure leaning over the wall, there was another figure beside it, tall and bulky.
"Go away." The smaller one croaked, "Cmon sweetheart I'll give you the best night of your life."
"Get off me!" Harry's eyes widened and he walked towards them, "Oh Blue where were you?" He asked and instantly Blue eyes met his, fear clouding In them and Harry gently smiled taking a step forward knocking away the tall man in the process, "Would you mind?" He all but snarled and the man widened his eyes,
His dirty hands never leaving Blue's dainty ones who was sniffling and making himself more smaller and it broke Harry's heart,
"Don't act kid. Know this bitch isn't—" before Harry knew it he was lunging himself forward and punching the man's jaw squarely, his knuckles tingled and he narrowed his eyes, "Back the fuck off and don't ever come near him!" He growled.
A whimper brought him back and he instantly gathered the whimpering boy in his arms, "Hey hey Blue it's fine, shhh cmon now no ones going to hurt you." He found himself whispering and throwing one last hateful glance to the man on the floor walked with his hands on Blue's tiny waist.
He gently allowed the small boy to get in his car and then strolled to the other side, "Do you need water?" He asked carefully and Blue shook his head, curling his knees up to his chest and sobbing silently.
"Where's your home, Blue darling?" Harry ever so gently asked and the boy sniffled before whispering a soft, "Doncaster. No home in London." Harry frowned and turned the heat on noticing how the small boy was shivering.
"Oh Blue where am I supposed to leave you though?" He asked and Blue shook his head, "Home. Take me Home mister."
"Do you want me to take you to Doncaster, Blue? That's too far away, darling." Harry reprimanded and the boy sucked his bottom lip, the black mascara leaked his eyes and down his pale cheeks, lips gone naturally red with all the biting.
"No. Doncaster is not home now... I-I don't know. I want to go home. Cara... she threw my—bags and no home." He hiccuped and Harry rubbed his temple a bit before deciding to take this small boy at his abode and then let him decide what he wants when he wakes up tomorrow.
"D-Don't feel g-good." Blue stuttered at a particular rough turn caused by Harry and Harry's eyes widened, "Blue please don't destroy my ca—" before he could complete The small boy was throwing up.
Harry scrunched his nose. "I-I'm so sorry." Blue cried with big blue eyes tears dripping down and Harry could've wiped it off if he wasn't driving, "It's ok—"
Blue gagged again and threw up, "—ay. Jesus Christ what type of revenge are you taking from me?" He grumbled noticing the vomit on his new leather seats, the front of Blue's red dress and his own suit pants. The air started smelling putrid and Harry quickly opened the windows.
"Mister I-I am so so-sorry." Blue hiccuped and his voice was nothing more of a slur, it was hard to make out his words but Harry understood and gave a tight smile, "Gotta babysit you now, Blue." He mumbled and thankfully his penthouse came in view.
Blue was blacked out, small body gone limp and vomit covered, Harry carried him bridal style and shut the door of his car before taking them inside his abode.
With fast steps Harry walked them inside the bathroom, he gently made Blue sit on his toilet seat before unzipping the boy's dress from behind, he sighed in frustration when the zipper won't come down, he tugged it twice and Harry's eyes widened when he felt the metal in his fingers.
What a great time for the zipper to break! Luck was so much with Harry today.
With the zip being broken It wasn't difficult for Harry to remove the dress, he quickly did and threw the dirty cloth in the laundry pile, breathes shallowing when he stares at the Lacy red thong that covered Blue's tiny groin. He slapped himself and quickly washed the front of Blue's golden hairless skin with a wet cloth before wrapping him in a towel.
Blue was mumbling some incoherent words as Harry cleaned him up, he wiped the tears off his face along with the makeup and then stood up hoisting the boy to his chest carrying him in his bedroom where he laid the said boy and returned back with a hoodie of his own.
Removing the boy's underwear was something that felt too intimate and private so he didn't touched the area but Pulled his large hoodie on Blue's head letting his small body engulfed completely by the material. He smiled to himself and stood up.
Once he had taken a long shower and was dressed in sweats he grabbed two pills and rested it on top of the bedside table beside a sleeping Blue.
Someone shouldn't be allowed to be this pretty, the boy was so beautiful and like an angel sent from heavens with his long chestnut hair mussed up all over the white pillow and his pretty face looking so serene and peaceful that it settled an unfamiliar warmth in Harry's chest.
He bit his lip and turned around to the guest room. He didn't wanted to scare Blue with his nudity because Harry slept Naked but for the sake of his Blue he was ready to sleep with sweats.
And for the first time in years Harry was sleeping alone, there wasn't bodies surrounding him and that was a very unfamiliar territory for Harry Styles, the embodiment of Player.
Harry Styles, 27, had his life served in silver platter and he knew that, it wasn't like he didn't worked hard, he did, college and high school wasn't exactly easy for him but with looks like his he was a natural chick magnet. He loved sex and there was no denying in it.
He loved the feeling of a warm body under his writhing and sobbing as they both gain pleasure from each other, it was too bad the media didn't mind their own business and peered in Harry's life.
Harry is the youngest business man out there, he was awarded as the most youngest CEO in the whole of UK when he turned twenty four and three years later he still is the top and he will always be at the top.
In Harry's life sex was the only good thing and his mother, Harry loved that woman. She made him who he is now—except the player part of course— but she also is a lot of disappointed in her son's lack of serious partners.
Despite being so rich and having endless lovers Harry never felt the connection with anyone. He considers himself the chosen one—why? Because unlike others Harry's heart was neither broken nor was he ever cheated on he loved the way he lives—he chooses not to love and Love is the biggest bullshit out there.
It's a scam made for humans to defy the law of attraction. No human can be only attracted to one person for the rest of their times it was stupid and the worst thing that this world came up with.
Eating the same dish each day gets boring just like that living with the same person each day gets boring so yeah no commitment no issues. Fuck whoever you want and whenever you want. That's how our dear Harry Styles lives his life.
What he isn't aware is how tragically his life is going to change within the span of a few days. And behind everything will be Blue. And only Blue. Harry will never expect what he's hit with and when he does everything around him will change to one colour and that will be Blue.
When the universe wants to let you meet the one person created for you, it'll happen. No matter the time no matter the consequences you will meet your soulmate when the stars and planets and galaxies collide.