Blinded By You

6 months ago, I lost my eyesight. But life goes on, I attend university in London and one of my best friend's is Niall Horan, from One Direction. But he doesn't know I'm blind. Will he hate me when I tell him? Will he treat me the same? Will I fall for one of his bandmates...


14. Clubs & Dares

Kodie’s POV

I was led into the club where It was noticeably hotter. From past experiences with Rosie, I can imagine everyone dancing and grinding with each other.

"Stay by me," Niall yelled in my ear.

I nodded back, following wherever he pulled me.

Niall stopped suddenly and I rammed into his back letting out an, "Oof!"

"Sorry babe," Niall said. "We're going into the VIP section."

He pulled me over and helped me onto a bar stool and by his grunting, he situated himself onto the seat next to me. I could just barely hear the chairs around me being pulled back from the table.

"Who wants a drink? First round is on me." Louis yelled over the pounding bass.

I took him up on that offer along with the others.

My knee bounced along to techno beat that was blasting from the speakers. I cannot wait to dance; the best things about clubbing is dancing. Besides singing, it's how I relax and let loose.

"Who's ready?" Louis asked.

I set my hands on the table and waited for Niall to pass me my shot. Last time I tried reaching for drinks across the table, I knocked them all over, something Rosie always brings up.

I feel the cool glass on my fingertips and tip the contents of the shot glass down my throat.

The alcohol burned, but it was a welcome sensation after the day I had.

"Hey! Over here!" Harry called out to someone. "Guys, you've met Eric before."

Everyone said their "Hello's" while I waited for someone to introduce me.

"Kodie, this is my friend Eric. Eric this is Niall's long time best friend Kodie." Harry said.

I stuck my hand out which was soon grasped by a muscular hand. "Nice to meet you!" I shouted. Gotta love the deafening music.

"Let's dance!" Eleanor squealed, locking arms with mine and pulling me off the seat.

I let myself be led into the pit of dancing bodies and stopped when Eleanor did.

"We'll be right with you, so you don't have to worry about random guys, okay?" Perrie announced into my ear.

I nodded and began dancing to the music. One of the girls was in front of me and the other was dancing behind me.

Harry's POV

Everyone had left the table to either drink or dance, so Eric and I were left at the table alone.

"You never told me the new addition to your group was so hot," Eric told me.

I glared at him, "Back off, dude. I saw her first."

Eric just shrugged his shoulders. "Why was she wearing sunglasses inside?"

"She lost her eyesight about 6 months ago," I explained to him. He nodded in understanding.

"So you're trying to get with a blind chick?" Eric asked, which earned him another glare from me.

"No. Niall would kill me if she was a one night stand and I kind of like living."

"So the questions are: how are you going to get Niall to agree to you dating his best friend and how are you going to win her over?" Eric questioned. "I mean Niall will take a shitload of convincing because we all know you are a flirt and he won't want his friend to get hurt."

I nodded in agreement. "Wait what do you mean 'How am I going to win her over?' Obviously I will use my sexy self."

Eric scoffed at me. "Yeah, and how is that going to work because she can't see your 'sexy self'"

I opened my mouth to speak, but I don't have an answer for that. I took another shot thinking about how this was going to play out.

"You're not going to be able to win her over," Eric said confidently.

"Uh huh. And why is that?"

"You rely too much on your looks. And I don't blame you, girls fall at your feet with one smile." Eric said.

Well, I can't deny that, but Eric was starting to piss me off. "So your saying that I can't get Kodie with only my personality? That it would only work if she could see me?"

He shrugged, "Basically, yeah."

"Well you're wrong." I replied.

"I bet you won't have scored with her in a month. You're seduction technique relies on your looks."

"Alright, your on." I shook hands with him.

I looked around for Kodie and found her dancing. Time to put this plan into action.

Kodie's POV

We danced, just the 3 of us, for a while before their boyfriends came and took them away to dance and probably drink.

I continued to dance when a pair of hands grabbed my hips and pulled me toward them.

"Come dance with me, pretty lady," a gravelly voice said in my ear.

Ah, the perks of being blind. Not being able to spot the perverts before they grab you.

"No thanks," I said, trying to get out of his grasp.

"C'mon, just one dance, baby." The creep behind me said.

"How about no! Get off of me!" This guy was not letting go of me. From his grip on my waist, there was probably going to be bruises there.

"Dude, she said to let her go," a familiar voice said.

The hands release my waist and I was pulled into the arms of my savior.

"Are you alright?" Harry asked me.

"Yeah. Thanks for that," I thanked him.

"Would you like to dance?" Harry asked.

"Sounds good to me," I answered.

He took my hand and walked me over to a different part of the dance floor, away from the creep that had a hold on me.

Harry took my hands and intertwined our fingers. He pulled me up against his chest and began moving to the song, Hey Baby by Pitbull and T-Pain.

"I didn't know you danced," I said.

"There's a lot you don't know about me," Harry said into my ear, his breath against my neck.

My heartbeat sped up at his words, my breath hitching.

Harry continued to move to move with me close to him. "Isn't it the girls job to dance around the guy and make him look good?" Harry said to me.

"I guess you're right," I said against his neck, putting my hands against his chest and pressing my body closer to his.

I felt his heart race under my fingertips. Perfect; what he wants he shall get.

Hey baby girl, whatcha doin' tonight?

I wanna see what you got in store.

Hey baby

Givin' it your all when you're dancing on me,

I wanna see if you can gimme some more

I kept my hands on Harry's chest as I swung my hips back and forth. As the song said, "dancing on me," I placed one of my legs in between his and moved my hips forward against his. I'm not positive, but it sounded like he let out a slight moan.

I continued to move my hips and Harry sang into my ear, "You can be my girl, I can be your man; and we can pump this jam however you want"

I smirked to myself. Dancing always gets the heart rate going.

Hey baby

Pump it from the side,

Pump it upside down,

Or we can pump it from the back and the front

I spun around pushing my back against his chest, grinding my ass into him. His breathing in my ear hitched as I did so. I grinned to myself; he brought this upon himself.

Harry rested his hands on my hips and we danced, grinded, for the rest of the song. Liam came up to us and told us everyone was heading back to Niall's place.

Harry grabbed one hand and Liam grabbed the other and they both pulled me towards the others.

Sadly enough, they didn't sound as drunk as I thought they would be. It's fun to listen to what drunk people say.

We all piled into the cab that was going to bring us back to Niall's flat. The alcohol did have an effect on Louis and Zayn who were giggling uncontrollably.

I rested my head on the shoulder of whoever was sitting next to me. No hair tickled my face so i knew it wasn't Harry, Louis and Zayn were next to Eleanor and Perrie, so it must be Liam or Niall.

Whoever it was had a comfy shoulder. I listened to the conversations that were floating around the car.

From what I could deduce, Liam was the one sitting next to me; Louis and Zayn were almost piss drunk and the rest were buzzed, but had their bearings.

As the car pulled to a stop, someone picked me up and carried me out of the car.

"I can walk," I protested.

"Nuh, uh. I feel like carrying you." Liam replied.

I sighed, but leaned in closer to his chest. Last time I saw Liam he was pretty well built, but that was nothing compared to now. He had buffed up a bit and my shoulder and head were against his warm, muscled chest.

Whoa there. Get a hold on your thoughts, woman.

Liam didn't let my feet touch the ground until we were back inside Niall's flat.

Everyone went around grabbing the bags they had brought over so they could change and stay the night.

"Can you grab my bag so I can change?" I asked him.

"Sure, no problem."

I heard shuffling and Liam grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. "You can change in here."

I smiled gratefully at him; this dress was sticking to me and my feet were starting to ache.

"Ooo, can I join?" I heard Harry ask followed by an, "Ow!"

"No you perv," Liam replied.

I smiled, "You took the words right out of my mouth."

"No fair," Harry whined and I could almost picture him pouting adorably.

I entered the bathroom and set my bag down. I pulled my dress off and tossed it on the floor.

Picking through my bag, I grabbed my sweatpants and pulled them on. I picked my shirt up, but dropped it. I took a step forward to pick it up, but crashed into the counter.

From the impact, something fell to the floor and I hear a frantic knocking on the door. "Kodie, are you okay?" Liam called.

"Yeah," I called back, "Just dropped my T-shirt."

"That sounded like more than a T-shirt!" Liam said, almost yelling.

"Well yeah that's because I was in it," I replied.

I managed to get my shirt on and opened the door and walked into Liam's chest. We both let out an "Oof!"

"Are you sure your ok?" He asked.

"Relax, I am fine." I assured and he led me back into the living room.

We sat on the couch and waited for the others to join us.

5 minutes later everyone was in the living room, occasional giggles coming from Louis. Drunk people are always amusing.

"What now?" I asked.

"Truth or dare!" Eleanor suggested.

"How about truth AND dare, to make it more interesting," Harry added.

"I second that motion!" Louis shouted, making us girls giggle.

"I'll go first," Zayn said. "Louis, what villain do you find attractive?"

The was a silent pause, "Definitely The Joke!" I burst out laughing. "He just has the best smile" Louis trailed off, trying to defend himself.

"Alrighty then," Zayn said, rather awkwardly. "Now I dare you to drink a cupful of ketchup."

"Aye, aye captain!" And I can imagine him saluting Zayn.

I heard 2 pairs of feet leave the room and after a couple of minutes we heard Louis shout, "UGH!! THAT IS DISGUSTING!"

We all began laughing again, "Doesn't that make you wanna give him a kiss?" I asked Eleanor.

"Oh, most definitely." Eleanor replied.

The boys came back into the room and Liam asked Perrie, "What's the most annoying thing about Zayn?"

"Dude! Uncool man, uncool." Zayn protested.

"Uh, probably that he leaves the toilet lid up. You don't even want to know how many times I've almost fallen in the toilet." Perrie admitted.

"And I dare you to let Niall do your makeup--" Liam said.

"Okay," Perrie agreed.

"While he's blindfolded," Liam finished.

"Oh lucky me," Perrie groaned.

"Let me get the makeup!" Eleanor offered and I heard her run out of the room. A couple minutes later she returned.

We sat there while Harry blindfolded Niall and sat him in front of Perrie. It was quiet, except for her occasional whimpers and an "Ow!" when I was told Niall poked her in the eye with eyeliner.

"I have finished my masterpiece!" Niall concluded. "OH MY GOD, you look awful." He said before laughing. The others joined in and I heard a camera click.

"This is definitely going on Twitter," Harry said.

"Wait let me see," Perrie said. I laughed to myself.

When I first started wearing makeup, Niall would play with it, completely fascinated. I let him do my makeup one day and if his skills hadn't improved, Perrie must look like a clown.

"Niall Horan, what have you done to me?" Perrie asked, but her voice sounded joking.

"KODIE BEAR!" Louis shouted.

"Yes Boobear!" I shouted back.

"Out of the people in this room, who would you date, marry and strangle?" He asked me.

"Hmm, I would marry Liam," I said squeezing his hand. "I would date Harry and strangle you, Louis."

Harry yelled, "Alright!" at the same time Louis screamed, "WHY?!"

"You can be a handful sometimes, " I said smirking.

"Can I get an Amen!" Eleanor asked. And we all chorused, "Amen!" Louis huffed at us.

"Fine. Your dare is to switch clothes with Eleanor then give Hazza here a steaming hot lap dance." Louis told me.

I choked on the air I just inhaled. "Excuse me?" I questioned through my coughs.

"You heard me," Louis sassed me. "I'll get the music!"

I just sat there. Dancing at a club was one thing, but giving him a lap dance in front of all of our friends was completely different. Especially in front of Niall; he wasn't going to like this.

I felt Liam get off the couch and the girls took my hands to lead me to the bathroom, "Just think of how much fun this will be," Perrie said, trying to make me feel better.

"We saw you guys dancing at the club and you looked like you were having fun. Personally, I think he has a crush." Eleanor added.

I blushed; it was fun and there was a chance I liked him too.

I changed into Eleanor's clothes which I learned were shorts and a tank top. Now I wanted to kill Louis.

We walked back out and I stopped in the doorway. "Breathe, have fun and shake that thing." Perrie said as last minute advice.

"Over here babe," I heard Harry call. But before I could step forward I was stopped.

"You don't have to do this," Niall said, quiet enough so I was the only one who could hear him.

I tilted my head, "Since when have I backed down from a challenge." He was silent and I had him. I could hear him step to the side and I walked towards where I heard Harry's voice. From what I remember of the layout of the flat, he was sitting on the couch.

"Are you ready to rumbleeeeee?" Louis yelled like a wrestling announcer. I guess that means he got the music hooked up.

"Mhmm," Harry said, completely calm. I could barely manage a nod. I decided to take the girls' advice ad let loose.

Louis hit play and the beginning of Milkshake played through the speakers. I put my hands on my hip and shook my head. "If I'm doing this it will NOT be to this song." Everyone busted out laughing.

"Fine, killjoy." Louis said.

"Eleanor, hit him for me." I said, which was followed by a slapping noise and I grinned.

A different song poured through the speakers and I recognized it almost immediately.

I began to circle my hips to the right, bringing it back to the starting position on the beat. If a sexy dance was what they wanted, a sexy dance they would get.

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