Save Me and I'll Save You L.S

Chapter 18

A/N Hey! So my plan for updating is to try and update during my weekends, so sorry it's not super frequently, but I hope it's better than nothing! Thank you for being so kind and supportive <33

Louis

When Louis had returned back home after his date with Mitchell he had walked in to find Niall having a 'small gathering'. Which was really Niall language for, 'a party with everyone that was within 10 miles of them'.  Music echoed loudly throughout the flat which was jam packed with drunk, sweaty, horny uni students. Usually Louis would have thrown a bit of a tantrum and stomped to his room or whined to Niall the whole night but he was in an extra good mood after his date with Mitchell.

Niall was easy to spot amongst the dancing crowd, his bright hair which was now twinged with brown was practically glowing in the dark room. He was surrounded by a large crowd who were cheering him on as he stood up on the dining room table demonstrating his Irish dancing. Which wasn't all that bad aside from the fact the he was beyond drunk and stumbling everywhere, whirling around on the table Niall's eyes landed on Louis.

"THE LAD HIMSELF EVERYONE, ITS TOMMO BOY!" Louis's cheeks flared at Niall's rather loud greeting, he decided that he was far too sober for this.

"Niall lad where's the drinks?" Louis attempted to shout back over the thumping music. 

It was impossible for Niall to have heard him over the music, so Niall being well... Niall opted for an alternative option, and dramatically vaulted off of the table. Louis doubled over in a fit of laughter as Niall tried to surf over the crowd. Which for the record worked for all of 5 seconds before Niall ended up momentarily flat on the floor before jumping up to bound over to Louis. 

Louis was engulfed in a bear hug and he could smell the alcohol on Niall which was mixed with sweat and wasn't a pleasant scent. Although Louis quickly forgot about Niall's stench when he felt Niall swoop him off his feet bridal style and twirl around holding him over to the the drinks table. Louis would never admit it but he did love drunk Niall and all his clumsy affectionate gestures.  

After downing a few drinks Louis had loosened up significantly and found himself dancing along to the music strangers surrounding him. He was actually having fun, he had never really been one for parties but maybe Niall's spirit was rubbing off on him. As the hours rolled by the crowd grew thinner until it was only Louis, Niall, and a few random people who were stumbling out of the flat. 

Louis ended up sprawled out on the couch, his head on Niall's lap as he told him about his date. The alcohol allowing his words to flow a bit too easily. 

"God Niall he was so fucking sexy...." Louis half slurred while picturing Mitchell or more like knock off Harry.

"See I told you that I knew your type!" Niall mumbled back already half unconscious.

"Mmmm... I don't know how you did it Niall mate." Louis smiled dreamily, he could feel himself slipping into being all sappy and affectionate. "He asked me on another date" 

"Ohhhh Lou's getting some real action now" Niall smirked while playfully batting at Louis's hair.

"Fuck off Niallllll you gave him my number you sneaky son of a bitch!" Louis tried to sound grumpy but failed.

"Don't act like you aren't happy about it." Niall shot back laughing. 

"Mmmm whatever, I'm tired lets go to bed." Louis said his eyes feeling heavier with each passing second. 

"Ok Lou sweet dreams" Niall replied as he hopped up off the couch sliding a pillow under Louis's head who was now sound asleep. 

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