bruises || stylinson

1.3

Harry

Oliver can fuck me up. Like that boy and I have done a shot together so basically, we're going to get married. He knew my favorite drink when I didn't even know that I had one, if that's not love I don't know what is.

I mean I haven't made out with him yet, but it's probably going to happen. I've made out with almost everyone here, even Shane, so Oliver couldn't be that far away. We've joked about it and come close to it, but he won't seal the deal.

He's one of those people that likes the anticipation leading up to the kiss which I can get behind. Shane mentioned to me a bit later that Oliver's a free spirit, which is a big difference from Louis who is more contained.

I kind of wish that I worse the sheer shirt just for him. I want him to see everything that I have to offer. Yes, I mean everything, the vodka has definitely made me more confident.

I want to see Oliver in that shirt, better yet I want to see him in nothing. Maybe I can "accidentally" spill a drink on him so I can see what's underneath.

Yeah, I'm definitely a horny drunk.

I can't believe what kids do at these things, they make out with each other and drink. The concept seems so basic, but it's amazing. I'm having the time of my life and I've barely done anything. I can't thank Shane enough for bringing me.

He's so much smarter than I give him credit for. Seriously out of the at least thirty people here he decided to introduce me to Oliver who I'm currently admiring not only on the outside, but also on the inside.

We're across the room from each other and he just seems so chill with everyone, something I tend to struggle with. He is so comfortable in his own skin and for some reason I find that so incredibly sexy.

I take a giant chug of water in an attempt to sober up even a little. I want to have a genuine conversation with him and I don't want to be a drunken mess that only wants to get into his pants. I want to get to know that beautiful boy standing across the room.

It's so nice looking at a guy that isn't Louis in that way. In fact, Oliver doesn't even look like Louis at all which is a nice plus. They're both beautiful in their own ways and don't have any qualities that are similar to each other.

Oliver has this short blonde hair with dark brown roots that seems to move on its own. The top is long and the sides aren't super short but they aren't long either. I love that it kind of has a personality of its own, it matches his personality.

Don't even get me started on his eyes. I have green eyes too, but his are a different kind of green. They're army green right now because of the shirt he's wearing, but he told me that sometimes they're brown if he wears a shirt that isn't green or blue.

I don't know how that works but it's fucking amazing. I had a teacher in elementary school whose eyes did the same thing and I definitely didn't appreciate it then. I like that Oliver's eyes do that because it adds to the mystery behind him.

I should go talk to him again, he isn't that intimidating. It's not like he's this cool guy with lots of friends that won't acknowledge me. He's just a cool guy with lots of friends that's open to making more.

"Harry my dude aren't you happy you came?" Shane screams at me, ruining the beautiful image of Oliver that was in my head. He leans all of his body weight on me and then kisses my cheek.

I take another giant gulp of water to try again to be soberer than him. "Shane you're drunk you dumb shit, quiet down." I laugh and try pushing him off of me. He's full on drunk while right now I'm riding the line of tipsy.