Oh I Do Like Guys, Just Not You (L.S)

Chapter 2

A/N Hello dear people, chapter two is ready! Thank you so much for the votes and comments on the last one; They are appreciated!!! Enjoy.

After about an hour of dancing and talking with random people from school, Harry sets out to reunite with his friends, as he could need some help with the whole Louis-situation. He hasn't exactly been successful so far.

Speaking off, Harry hasn't even seen the pretty boy with the ocean-blue eyes for a while, which is a bit disappointing as well.

Just as he shifts his searching eyes to look for Louis instead, Harry spots a beach blond quiff only a few feet away from a raven-haired boy, and he across the make-shift dancefloor towards Niall and Zayn, still with his drink from earlier in hand, as he has only been sipping it once in a while - not really a fan of getting blacked-out-drunk. Or drunk at all for that matter.

On the other hand, Niall very much is, and he has obviously already had his fair share of alcohol, as he drapes his arms tightly around Harry's neck, the second he is withing range, and whispers seductively, yet a little slurred, "You know, if you can't get Louis, I'm always here, hot stuff".

To top it all off, he throws Harry an exaggerated wink, before almost falling backwards, when he releases Harry of his death grip.

However, both Zayn and Harry reach out, and manages to keep the other boy standing, while laughing so hard, their breaths are strained.

"Wow, what a straight thing to say Niall", Harry manages to push out between two laughing fits. Somehow Niall always becomes a bit less - actually a lot less - straight, when they're drinking, and he often flirts with both Zayn and Harry and whoever else is within reach of the Irish boy.

Harry doesn't mind though, it's all in good fun, but that doesn't mean, he can't tease Niall a bit.

"You know, if you're not careful, I'm gonna hold you to that promise", Harry says in an overly serious tone, though undermined a bit by his gentle touch to Niall's nose, as he speaks.

When the boy doesn't really react to the boop, Zayn and Harry decide to drag him into the kitchen and hopefully pour some water into Niall, who is currently mumbling incoherently about how 'he isn't that drunk at all' and how he 'definitely is sober enough to wingman Harry and Louis.'

"I'm sure you are Niall." Harry laughs, but then turns more serious, as he continues to Zayn, "But like really. Please wingman me. I am NOT doing great. I don't even know where Louis is".

Of course, that is the exact moment his crush chooses to appear, but instead of responding to Harry's statement, Louis only raises an eyebrow to make it clear that he definitely heard it but has no intention of actually answering. That's embarrassing.

What makes it worse is Zayn's obnoxious laughter which only confirms that they were in fact talking about Louis. And Harry can't even punch Zayn, as he is currently holding Niall upright single handedly, while Zayn rummages the kitchen for a cup of water.

After placing the blond boy on an empty kitchen chair, halfway sleeping on the table and with a cup of water in his hand, Harry is once again begging Zayn to please help him.

However, he did not expect how that help was going to play out, and immediately freezes when Zayn steps in close proximity while resting his palm on Harry's chest.

With wide eyes and a shortage of breath, Harry whispers, "What on earth are you doing, Zayn." With an eyeroll, Zayn moves his hand from Harry's chest and, instead of answering, lets it slide upwards, slowly caressing Harry's neck, before it settles among his chocolate curls, Zayn now even closer than before.