Louis is in his hometown, Doncaster, at his best mate Stan's house, doing shots and generally acting like a half-drunken fool. He had been venturing outside of London (where he shared a quaint flat with Harry Style's in Princess Park) and attending Stan's wild parties for the past few weekends. After the parties, which took place on Friday nights and went late into the a.m., Louis would stay at his house the rest of the weekend. They would game, drink, and spliff together, just slowly turning into vegetables. Sometime's Stan would have multiple parties scattered over the weekend. Though Harry didn't outwardly complain, he was going out of his mind. He missed his Lou and was not having any of it. Inevitably, this night was going to get complicated.
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'Cause I Can Love You More Than Stan
RomanceBoyfriend Harry becomes jealous of the time Louis gives to Stan. "Oh, yea? Well if you love someone you don't abandon them every weekend and say nothing," anger stirs in his voice. Warnings: sexual content, substances, language
