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HARRY'S POV

Time goes by and I feel myself getting tired.. we've been here for 4 hours already and I don't normally stay up this late..
I like to get my sleep..

Louis seems to notice and he looks at me worriedly and tilts his head to the side..
"I'm getting a bit tired." I say, slower then normal.
"Oh we can always go if you want to?"
He whisper-yells in an asking tone.
"Yeah I would, but the friend I came with probably isn't leaving yet so I have no ride.."

"You can ride with me.." he says with a smirk that definitely shouldn't be there if you would just look at what he said platonically..
"Sure, I would love to ride with you!" I say back with one eyebrow raised just slightly and a twinkle in my eyes.

"Hey guys! Haz and I are gonna leave.. sorry Niall, you'll have to ride with the two.."
"Oh, it's okay I'll go home with Amelia."
"Oh okay good! I had fun tonight.. see you guys later!" Louis says
"Have fun with your boyfriend Louis!"
Zayn says
"Yeah you too, mate"

'He didn't deny it.. interesting,'I think

We walk trough the house, passing a lot of drunk teenagers on our way.
When we get to the front door he opens it for me and I thank him while stepping outside, stumbling a bit..

He holds me up at my waist with a strong grip and I lean my head against his shoulder.
We walk, like this, to his motorbike when we finally find it...
Its late and the sky is dark, only a few stars and a half moon lighting up the night..

He gives me a helmet, this time he did take two with him.. probably cause Niall drove with him to here..

I put it on and he does the same.
I look at him, the helmet, heavy on my head and bang my head sideways against his for no particular reason at all... it's almost 3 am.. that's probably a good explanation..

I laugh at his confused reaction and after a minute he also bumps his against mine..
I don't know why we're doing this and it's literally the weirdest thing I've ever done.. but it's fun and right now seems like a good way to spend my time..

We burst out laughing and he climbs on his motor..
I go sit behind him and wrap my arms around his waist tightly... my feet dangling of the sides as I am too tall to use the foot-support-thingy..

My grip is firm and I don't want to loosen it, I wan to hold on for as long as I can, now I still can.

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(Well its not done yet but yk)
You're welcome..

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