Stay With Me

Chapter 4

"My loneliness is killing me. I must confess, I still believe when I'm not with you I lose my mind. Give me a sign...Hit me baby one more time!!" Harry and Niall sang as they headed to Harry's job. The lights were flashing brightly, and there was already a big line waiting in the front of the club. Harry parked in the back of the building, and locked the doors before himself and Niall entered through the back doors. Leading Niall to the bar, Harry hopped behind the counter as he started to set everything up, and getting his time card punching in.

"I still can't believe my best mate works at The Pulse, the hottest clubs in town," Niall said as his bright blue eyes looks over the some what glow in the dark cups and shot glasses. "It's no wonder everyone on campus wants us at their parties. Well you, but they know that we're a team in this."

Harry rolled his eyes and tightened the bandana that was doing its job of holding back his mass of curls. Grabbing the clean white towel that rested on the rack behind the counter, Harry looped it in the belt loop of his black skinny jeans. "More like me making the drinks, and you drinking them."

"Well someone has to be your taste tester right?"

Harry chuckled and waved as the people started to pour into the club. The Dj had started to play the loud pulsing music, and Harry could just feel the energy that the night was about to bring. His first customer was a tall brunette guy, who looked to be a couple inches taller than Harry. The guy had ordered a JagerBomb, which consisted upon Red Bull and Jagermeister. Once he payed, Harry quickly made it, and casually did a few tricks before handing the beverage over to the guy. Smiling when the guy put a tip into his jar, Harry nodded and put the caps to the bottle back on.

After a lot more rushed orders and giddy teenager girls swarming around the attractive bartender. Harry was finally able to take a break, as he watched as the flashing lights and electric foam machine go off. Leaning against the counter with his arms crossed, Harry looked into his tip jar trying to estimate how many pounds he has collected so far. After a few minutes of playing his own game of 'guess how much' Harry put the jar back in its place. Looking up to see if he could spot his blue eyed blonde best mate. Finding him latched on to a fit red head, Harry shook his head amused and slightly disgusted as he saw how Niall was basically shoving his tongue down the poor girl's mouth. Looking away Harry scanned over the rest of the dancing crowed.

'1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink. Throw 'em back 'til I lose count. I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier. I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist, Like it doesn't exist. I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry. I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier'

Humming to the blaring music Harry made himself a banana smoothie with a small shot of vodka in it. Drinking half of it in one go, Harry smiled and danced a bit as the Dj started to mix the song a bit. Jumping a bit when someone tapped his shoulder, Harry turned around and sighed when he saw that it was only Niall. "Harry! I've been looking everywhere for you m-mate! I've mi-...missed those curls of yours." Niall slurred out swaying as he talked, his accent thicker due to the amount of alcohol he has consumed.

Rolling his eyes, Harry lead Niall behind the counter setting him in the stool back there. "Niall I have this cool drink I wanna show you," Harry said rolling his eyes as he got a glass and filled it with water, putting salt around the edges of the glass. He honestly didn't feel like dealing with a drunk Niall tonight. So if that meant he had to trick his best friend into being slightly sober again, then so be it. "It's like vodka, but it's gonna kick in later on." he said as Niall grabbed it out of his hands, taking a giant gulp of it.

"Yeah, just keep doing that and you'll be on cloud nine in no time," Harry instructed a bit shocked that his little plan actually worked. Taking another customers order, Harry looked back to see Niall licking the salt off of the glass obviously actually thinking what he was drinking was a vodka substitute.

"Hey Harry you can take a break now." Daniel, one of his co-workers said as he hopped behind the counter.

"Woo!" Harry cheered as he went over the counter as well. "I'll be back soon, just please watch after him." Harry said nodding his head over to Niall who was looking inside the now empty glass probably trying to see how it was glowing or something. Before Daniel could even reply, Harry was running off to the middle of the floor. Everyone in the little huddle obviously knew him, so they had not problem in letting him inside the small little grind fest.

Ten to fifteen minutes has passed, and Harry was still out on the floor. He had gotten himself a few drinks, and danced with a lot of people until he felt really relaxed and sore. He was just about to head back to the bar to get back on duty, when someone grabbed his waist from behind pulling him close to their hard chest. Closing his eyes, Harry leaned his head back on the strangers shoulder, thinking he could go for one more dance before leaving. Looking up at the corner of the guys face, Harry scrunched his eyebrows together as he felt like he's seen the guy before. Letting his eyes scan over the tanned skin with stubble covering it. Harry bit his lip and pulled back so he could turn and look at the guys face.

Gasping once he saw the beautiful boy, that he has been thinking about for the past couple of days. Harry looked him over slowly before stepping back so his chest was pressed against Zayn's chest. Blushing when Zayn's warm hands moved heir way back to his waist, Harry turned back around so his back was pressed to the beautiful boy's chest. reaching his hands up, he tangled his fingers in Zayn's raven black hair, moaning softly as Zayn started grinding against him.Pushing his hips back in that same fast rhythm, Harry closed his eyes and hummed the lyrics to the song that was blasting through the club's speakers softly.

'Oh, there daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel. Oh, baby, baby be better slow it down. Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up, And we ain't even gonna make it to this club'

Feeling Zayn's hands travel down the sides of his legs, Harry shivered and turned his head so he was kissing along the skin on Zayn's neck. As Zayn let out a low moan, harry smiled and that alone encouraged him to continue his tail of kisses. Just as their lips were close to touching, Zayn pulled back slowly at the last second and walked away. Almost falling back on his ass, Harry turned around in search of the mysterious brown eyed sex God that was responsible for the hard on in Harry's pants.

Pushing through the cowed, Harry looked around with a confused frown on his face. When he couldn't find him anywhere, Harry sighed and headed back to the bar. Waving bye to Daniel, as the dirty blonde left and went back to doing whatever he did. Looking over to a sleeping Niall, Harry sighed and emptied out his tip jar putting the stack of pounds into his wallet. Looking back over to Niall, Harry got an empty shot glass filling it with water. Clearing his throat, Harry threw the water in the blonde boys face causing Niall to wake up with a start.

"Da Fuck Harry?!" Niall whined as he wiped the water off of his face with his hand.

"Come on we're going to my place," Harry said helping Niall up as he closed the bar two hour early. Punching out, Harry put his time card back in its spot on the wall as he lead Niall outside to his car. Once he got Niall in the passenger side of the car, and himself in the drivers seat. Heading to his flat, Harry sighed trying to clear his head from his thoughts of Zayn