Little Tomlinson™ [✔] Completed

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Audrey's POV

The door slammed shut and I was quickly pressed against it. His massive hand on the wall behind me as our bodies collided and his lips met mine.

Then there was total darkness. Little flashes of him kissing my neck, me arching my back. He laid me on the bed, threw off his shirt. It all went dark again.

My eyes fluttered open as the suns rays blinded me. A hand was snaked around my waist. I gently sat up, not removing the hand but pulling the sheet over my chest. As I glanced around the room I saw my tiny red dress lying on the ground next to the bed. My laced bra and matching panties lay not far from it.

I sighed as the hang over was coming to life, starting with a lovely migraine. My index and middle fingers went up to my forehead and massaged my temples. I turned my head to look at the body next to me which, of course, belonged to Harry. Damn you vodka shots.

I reluctantly pushed the covers off and got out of the bed, careful not to wake him. Picking up my bits of clothing, I found the bathroom and closed the door. As I looked into the mirror I noticed my lipstick was partially smeared, my eyeliner and mascara were both under my eyes making me look like death. I cringed at the sight and quickly decided I needed to shower. There was an overpowering sent of alcohol on my dress and I knew I had no other clothes.

I turned the shower on and waited for it to warm up. After a couple minutes I got into the shower and stood there letting the water wash over my body. I scrubbed the shampoo through my hair and tried to wash all of the filth from my body.

Once I exited the shower and turned the faucet off, I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my body. Taking a second towel I tried to get some water out of my hair. I put my undergarments back on and slipped back into my little red dress. There wasn't a brush, but luckily my hair actually looked presentable.

After putting the towels back on the rack, I stepped out of the bathroom. Harry was awake now and almost completely clothed other than his shirt. For a moment I was distracted by his toned chest. Quickly, I shook myself back into reality. I needed to say something about what'd happened.

"Every time I get drunk I do something stupid. Hell, last time I got knocked up." I said and sighed sitting down on the edge of the bed and burying my head in my hands. "I'm just lucky I'm on birth control." I muttered to myself.

"I do stupid things on a daily basis, join the club." he commented.

"Harry, I don't think you understand." I looked up at him as I spoke. "This, what happened, it doesn't mean anything. I don't like you. I was just drunk."

He was silent for a minute and he stared at the floor. "Okay. Well we better go. Are you hungry?" He said changing the topic.

"Starving."

He smiled. "C'mon, we'll get something to eat and then go to the flat."

"This place better have coffee." I said getting up from the bed and grabbing my clutch.

"Ah, classic hang over remedy; coffee and aspirin." he said opening the door of the hotel room and letting me go first.

Louis' POV

I paced around the living room in front of the TV. Where were they? It's almost 2 O'clock.

"Lou, I'm sure they're fine." Jess said, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"But they should be back by now. What if something happened?" I said frantically.