Larry smut/fluff

Clubbing night

Larry Stylinson Smut
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"Hey Harry, let's go clubbing tonight," Louis said to Harry as they walked into their shared flat together on a Friday afternoon. Harry narrowed his eyes at the older boy but before he could reply, Louis cut in and said, "Please, Haz. We haven't been in a long time and we always have a fun time right?" Harry snorted, "Yeah 'fun'. You getting absolutely wasted and me always having to drag you back home and tuck you into bed is always a blast." Even though Harry was trying to use sarcasm, he couldn't hold back the smile that appeared on his face as he thought of all the funny memories he had trying to get Louis home late at night after all the times they went clubbing together. Of course, he wouldn't pass up the opportunity to go out with Louis. He always had fun being with him even if Harry did end up carrying Louis home because that's what best friends do for each other.

Harry hates that word though. 'Best friends'. But only when it comes to Louis. Of course, they're best friends but Harry can't help but wish they had more. Who was he kidding though. Louis doesn't like Harry in that way. Probably never will. Besides, he has Eleanor right?

Harry sighed and agreed. "Yay thank you!" Louis squealed as he ran off to his room, probably to get ready. Harry smiled to himself as he walked to his own room, excited about going out with Louis that night.

Once Harry reached his room, he shut his door behind him and made his way to his walk-in closet. He quickly shimmied on a pair of black skinny jeans and put on his favorite brown boots. For the shirt, he decided to go with a plain white t-shirt with a slight v-neck. He went to his bathroom to brush his teeth and try to do something with his hair. He just decided to push it back a bit, still leaving it curly. Harry felt like he needed to look good for Louis tonight. He wasn't looking to try to impress anyone else who might be at the club.

It was about 9:30 pm when Harry emerged from his room and went to the kitchen. He saw Louis still wasn't out of his room yet so he got a drink of water before yelling, "Lou are you ready to go yet?" He heard Louis opening his bedroom door when he yelled back, "Yeah I'm coming!" Harry heard his footsteps coming down the stairs before Louis turned the corner into the kitchen where Harry still was.

Harry's jaw practically hit the ground when he first saw him. Louis had on a pair of black Vans, tight dark skinny jeans, and a tight-fitted navy blue t-shirt. He had his feathery hair pushed somewhat up into a quiff. Harry thought Louis looked absolutely gorgeous and it took every part of his right mind not to pounce on Louis right that sec-

Harry's thoughts were interrupted by Louis clearing his throat. " Uhm are you ready to go now?" Louis asked. "Oh right, yeah, let's go," Harry mumbled.

They both got into Louis's car and Louis drove them downtown to the club. The two boys arrived at the club around 10:00 pm but the place was already packed. They parked the car and made it through the front entrance. Their faces immediately lit up at the sight of flashing lights and everyone dancing. Tonight should be fun.

//1 hour later\\

Because they went to the bar right when they walked into the club, Louis was already wasted but Harry only had a few drinks so he was clearly aware of what was going on.

Harry's POV

"Dance with me Jazz." Louis slurred as he tugged on my wrist, trying to get me on the dance floor with him. It was easy to see that he was already drunk. Looks like I'll be dragging him back home tonight.

"Please." He kept begging me. He finally decided not to let me have a choice anymore as he pulled me by my arm to the middle of the floor.

Louis began jumping in a silly way trying to keep up with the music while I just laughed at him but eventually joined in. We were acting stupid but it was fun. The DJ changed songs and played one with more bass and just a bit of a slower beat. Suddenly, Louis locked eyes with mine and stepped close enough to where our bodies were touching.