follow me// larry + ziam (and a side of niall)

6: Harry

HARRY POV

"Louis? What are you doing here?" Harry walked up to the small boy.

"Oh leave me alone, you dickhead. You already caused me enough trouble yesterday as it is." Louis pushed through Harry and into the crowd. 

"Wait!" Harry shoved a few people to keep up with him. For such short legs he sure could walk fast. Louis stopped in front of the alcohol.

"Louis, I, I'm sorry about yesterday. I had no clue that you--"

"You had no clue that I what Harry? What makes you think you can just 'diagnose' me or some shit? Don't you get it? I don't want to be around you!" He screamed, but it only seemed like a whisper compared to the noise of the music and people.

"Why can't you just give me a chance to apologize? Are you seriously that low you asshole--"

"Shut up! Shut up Harry and leave me alone!" Louis covered his ears and sunk to the floor. Panic immediately overtook Harry, he knew he had just sent him into another episode. He crouched down to Louis' level.

"Lou, please listen to me. This is not a good place for you to be right now. Can I take you upstairs or call a cab? The noise will only make the anxiety worse, please listen to me--" Harry begged.

"Upstairs."

"Upstairs?"

"Yeah." Louis slowly uncovered his ears but didn't make any effort to get up off the floor. 

"Do you want me to carry you?" Harry asked, endeared by the boy on the floor. Louis just nodded slowly, so Harry leaned down and scooped him up bridal style. He weighed close to nothing, and that concerned him slightly.

He climbed the stairs, facing a few curious stares, but kicked open the door to an empty guest bedroom. Louis tapped Harry's arm to let him down, and he slid out of his grasp. 

"You okay?" 

"I'm fine. Thanks for almost triggering an anxiety attack." Louis spat. Harry froze, his heart plummeting and eyes stinging at the words. He's not a crier, but when someone says something like that it's hard to push it away. 

"I was just trying to apologize. Make things right." He hung his head. 

"And I told you I didn't want to see you."

"I'll leave now, sorry." He turned towards the door, fully ready to slam his fist through a wall once Louis was out of earshot. 

"Wait." Louis softly called, and Harry stopped. "That was harsh. Sometimes I can't help it."

"I really didn't mean to hurt you, no matter how much we dislike each other. I would never do that to someone on purpose." Harry stayed facing the door.

"I know." They both stayed silent. "You don't have to leave if you don't want to."

"Okay." Harry sighed and turned around. 

"Can we start over? I can't even really remember why I hate you. Other than your horrible jokes and cocky attitude." Louis proposed, which made Harry laugh. 

"Yeah, I'd like that. I'm Harry." He smiled warmly, and Louis stuck out his hand for him to shake. Instead, Harry softly grabbed it and kissed his knuckles. 

"What was that for?" Louis didn't seem disgusted, more just curious. 

"A sincere apology. That's what."

"Okay, well, apology accepted I guess."

"You guess?" Harry laughed.

"Well when a cute boy kisses your hand and says sorry, it's hard to tell him no." Louis smiled, and then froze at his words. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable--"

"Stop it. I'm not uncomfortable." Harry assured, and Louis blushed.

"Heeeeey bitches! Wanna play drunk truth or dare with us?" Niall slammed open the door and victoriously held up two bottles of vodka. 

"Uhh--" 

"Let's get crazy mofos!" Niall kicked open the door wider and a few people including Ava and Zayn mingled in for the game. "Who shall kick us off?" He slurred before plopping down on the hardwood floor. 

"I'll go Niall," Ed announced, "Ava. Truth or dare?"

"Dare. Bring it on." Ava shouted.

"I dare you to give someone a lap dance." Ed crossed his arms in satisfaction. 

"Hm, do I get to choose?"

"Sure, why not?" Ed said, and everyone watched as she set her cup down and made her way over towards Niall. Niall just looked at her with wide eyes and blown pupils.

"You okay with this blondie?" She seductively leaned down towards his ear. 

"More than okay." Niall eagerly nodded, and Harry felt himself getting hard at the sight of what was unfolding in front of him. Both parties involved in this little shenanigan were very good looking, so Harry really couldn't help it. Ava leaned down before straddling Niall's lap and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She pushed her cleavage into his neck and chin while grinding herself into him. Her ass moved in slow and seductive circles, making Niall want to pass out from attraction and want. She continued to sway her hips around until Ed interrupted them. 

"Okay, get a room. That was more than enough." He chuckled. 

"Dare complete." Ava nodded before standing up with an indifferent smile and going back to her original spot. Niall on the other hand was sporting a very obvious boner and his jaw dropped to the floor. 

"Your turn Niall." Stan encouraged from the other side of the circle. 

"Uh, okay." Niall looked up, still in a daze. "Harry. Truth or dare?" 

"Dare." Harry said. 

"Okay. I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with Louis." Niall gave him an evil grin. 

"What?" Louis exasperated. 

"Do what you wish with that time. Vodka shots or seven minutes with Louis, Harry."

"Definitely not more vodka. Let's go Louis." Harry stood up and motioned for him to do the same. A dumbfounded Louis trailed him out of the room. 

"Have fun!" Niall yelled, but Harry just rolled his eyes. 

"This'll do." Harry pushed open the doors to a small closet a few rooms down. "Nothing has to happen Louis." He assured when he saw the slightly terrified look on his face. 

"Okay." They both squatted down to the floor, and Harry pulled the door 3/4 of the way closed so they could get out later.

"Why did you come to the party?" Harry asked, leaning his head back against the wall. 

"Cus I wanted to." Louis shrugged in the darkness. 

"Fair enough." Harry chuckled but stayed silent for a few moments. "Have you ever kissed a boy?" 

"No, have you?" Louis asked curiously.

"Yeah. Do you wanna know what it feels like?" Harry leaned forward a bit, and Louis gulped. 

"'M not opposed to it." 

"So if I kissed you right now, it would be okay?" Harry leaned in even more, his breath fanning across Louis' lips. He nodded in the darkness and mumbled a weak 'yes'. Harry smiled and closed the distance between their mouths. 

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A/N: Hehehehheheh thoughts?