One Night

Drunk in love

After my third cup of my delicious drink, I was ready to party! I hung out with Harry as he introduced me to most of their friends. I was way past drunk to even remember what their name started with. He was trashed along with the rest of the people here, including myself and Braylee. Speaking of, I lost her in this massive overflow of people Louis called friends. How can one person have so many friends? A too familiar song started and my eyes went huge. I looked at harry who was laughing with one of his mates. He looked good for being completely wasted, I was jealous. He complained how it was to hot in here so he took of his flannel, leaving him in a black shirt that had 3 buttons undone. God this boy was a angel. How the fuck do you look good drunk? I snapped out of it when I felt small hands grasp my arm. "LETS GO! OUR FAVORITE SONG IS ON!" The smell of vodka hitting me in the face as Bray looked at me all giddy. I laughed at her and followed her to the dance floor. Beyonce blared through the speakers, making my love for the song grow even more. Something about loud speakers and the bass of a song knocking the breath out of you just did something to me. I felt like I could lose myself in this fucked up world that we lived in. I absolutely loved getting lost in a song, so did Bray. That's why we get along so well. We always had music blaring from somewhere. As the song came to an end, bray grabbed my hand and pulled me to where Louis and a handsome man with brown hair sat. "Oh Ave. Avey. My Avery, this is Liam. He's quiet the sight isn't he?" Bray was smiling so big I knew her cheeks were hurting. I looked down into Liam's brown eyes that had a hint of red. "Hi love, you must be Avery." I gave him a small smile and nodded. "You girls having fun?" Louis's words slurred and I couldn't help but chuckle. Everything was funny to me when I'm drunk. "HELL YEAH!" Braylee lifted her arm up and clanked her red cup with mine. We both took a sip of our drinks and smiled like idiots at eachother. "You're my best friend, you know that right?" I laughed with braylee after she said it. She's always been the emotional drunk. I sat her down next to Liam and grabbed her cup. "Oh, boo!" She points her thumbs down while booing me. "Calm down, I'm getting you another drink crazy" I giggle. "Liam here will keep me plenty of company then." She gives me a smirk indicating what she really wants from him. "Oh god, keep it in your pants!" I give her a wink and turn to go get us our drinks. The place was crowded so it was hard getting myself to the kitchen. "Excuse me" I yelled but surely no one could hear me over the music. A tall, black haired guy pushed people out of the way for me and grabbed my wrist to pull me into the kitchen. "Sorry babe. I didn't want to see you struggle." His straight, white teeth come into view as he smiles widely. "Um. Thanks. I'm Avery." I set down my cup and stick my hand out. He repeats my name and it sounded so sweet coming from his lips. "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." I look down and blush. What is this right now? British men everywhere and all taking notice to us american girls. Score! He fills my cup up along with Bray's and continues to hypnotize me with his thick accent. "I'm Landson. But everyone calls me Tucker." He gives me a grin and hands me my drink. "Why do they call you tucker?" I laugh lightly. Landson is a cute name, why wouldn't he want to be called that? "last name." He states. I don't think it clicked because I looked at him dumbly. He chuckles and takes a sit of his drink "tucker is my last name. Easier than saying my whole name" I nod in sync with him. I look at the living room and notice the set of brown curls making their way to me. I clear my throat and look at Landson. "Um I should get back to my friend. She needs her drink." He gives me a small smile and hands me her cup. "Thank you again Landson, for getting me through that crowd.." He raises his cup and gives me a nod. "There you are, I've been looking for you." The red eyes that were once a piercing green takes my view away from Landson. "Sorry. I got distracted by the song then Bray dragged me away and then" he laughs loudly and looks down at me "its okay, love. No hard feelings" I meet his gaze and I feel my cheeks heating up. "Can you take me over to Louis? Bray is sitting over there and this is her drink." He nods and grabs my wrist. I stopped breathing for a second and stared at his large, manly hand attatched to my small fragile wrist. His tattoos on his wrist making me stare even harder. I was snapped out of the trance when I heard his raspy voice speak to me again "you coming?" He gives a light chuckle and starts walking, my wrist still wrapped in his hand. We finally make it to where Louis is sitting. Braylee's long brunette hair clear from my sight. "Where did she go?" Louis gives me a half smile and points to the dance floor. I turn to see her grinding on liam. "Naughty girl is what she is" harry laughs with Louis as he gives him a fist bump. "Dont tell me you wouldn't be all over that Lou! You'd be lucky to have her!" I simply state, taking a seat next to Louis as harry follows behind me. "Oh I would totally fuck her. Drunk or not" I laugh at his bluntness and look at Harry who is laughing with us. The way his eyes crinkle up in the corner and his dimple on full display. Ugh! He was driving me insane! How can one look so God like?? He notices me staring and nudges my arm. "Like the view?" He questions me. I turn away embarrassed and take a gulp of my drink. I hear Lou call Harry's name over the loud banging that was happening inside my head and out. My hangover was definitely going to be killer tomorrow. "Wanna play would you rather?" I feel harry tap my shoulder. "You two want to join us?" He nods toward braylee. I give him a smile and go get bray. "The boys want to play Would you rather, you in?" She grabs my shoulders and laughs profusely in my ear. "I'll take that as a yes."

Harry, Lou, some guy named chase and a couple of other people including me and Bray were sitting on top of Louis's house. It was a cute spot. He had decorated it with small plants along the side on the edge and a small fire pit sitting in the middle with chairs and a small conjoint chair that swayed back and forth. Bray jumped in that before anyone else could. I took a seat next to her with louis beside me in a chair, harry sitting across from me. Yes. I was definitely enjoying the view. And liam sitting on the other side of Bray with a lit cigarette touching his lips every so often. "Alright. Who first?" Lou jumps at the question before anyone could answer Harry. "The american beauties. They go first." Lou takes a swig of his tequila and offers me some. "I'm going to need this if I'm playing this game." I take a sip and hand it back. "Alright. Avery. Would you rather kiss Harry or kiss chase." I looked shocked because I was not expecting it to be so forward but that's just how louis is. I look at harry who is giving me that dimpled smirk that will be the death of me then to chase who gave me a wink. I quickly answer hoping no one else heard but louis of course, announced it to every one. "Kiss harry. What a cheeky broad you are. Go ahead, give him a kiss." I get up and go to harry who leans back in his chair giving me a sexy grin and points to his lips. "Go 'head love. You've been staring at them the whole night." My cheeks burn and I hear soft giggles from the crowd sitting around the fire. I lean down and give his lips a gental kiss. My stomach was doing flips and I felt his smile against my lips. This boy was absolutely breath taking and now I know what his lips taste like. Mint. Mint with a large over dose of vodka. I open my eyes and look at his green orbs staring back at me. He gives me nod indicating I was safe to walk away now. Butterflies, that's all I felt while walking away. Something was there. My lips tingled and my eyes were full of life again. I might be drunk but there was definitely something there. I felt it, he had to have to because he didn't say anything to me? What guy doesn't say anything after getting kissed by a girl? Even if it was a stupid commemt but nothing. He said nothing. Just a simple nod. I brushed it off and grabbed louis's tequila bottle, downing most of it. "Damn. Did his lips parch you?" His laughter booming into the night air. I smiled and handed him the bottle back then made eye contact with harry while going to look at Bray. His eyes were burning into mine but I shook it off and continued my gaze to Braylee. "Okay braylee, would you rather french kiss Liam or have 2 minutes in heaven with Louis?" A smile playing her lips as she thinks her option over. Her words come out jumbled "2 minutes french kiss him..whoah. No. What?" We all laugh at her drunken state. We were all toasted from all of the alcohol so no one really cared to make fun of her. We were just as bad. "2 minutes with Lou please!" She holds her hands out to Louis as he gives her a bow and grabs her small hands. "I knew I liked her. Shall we my lady?" He stumbles over the chair and pulls her against his side. They make their way into the small hallway that lead us up here. We all enjoy the fire until they make their way back. I look up at one of the girls who started flirting with Harry. She rubbed his arm and spoke quietly in his ear. A smirk on his face as he looked into the fire. I gritted my teeth and looked away. "So you guys are throwing a party next weekend?" Liam leans over to look at me more clearly. "Yeah. Are you coming?" I laugh lightly with him. "Definitely! I love pool parties. Bray said its going to be huge." I smile big "We plan to have everyone come. Nothing like an american party in the UK" I wiggle my eyebrows up and down. "We could use a different kind of party around here." He giggles with me. I heard the door open up and watched a mess of hair walk in. A huge grin stuck on Braylee's face and Louis wiping his mouth. They laugh in unison and bray runs to my side "Holy shit. That was the best decision I've ever made" she giggles in my ear. I look at her state and notice she's far from drunk so I stand up to help her. Her eyes are drooping from the alcohol and the flight earlier today. "Let's get home. We've had quiet the day" I wrap her arm around my shoulder and walk her towards the door. "Bye guys. We need to get a good nights rest. Its been a long day!" I smile down to the group and give them a small wave. "We'll see you sometime this week, yeah?" Louis looks up at us. "Duh. We're neighbors now!" Braylee laughs out. "Goodnight girls. Sleep well!" I give lou a nod and take a glance at harry who is now holding that girl on his lap and talking in her ear while she plays with his curls. Oh how I loathe her right now. I brush it off and carry bray down the stairs to the party that has died down a little. We almost make it out before Landson spots me and calls my name. "You leaving already?" He leans on the door frame and gives me a smile. "Yeah, we're trashed and jet lagged so we are in need of a good rest." I give him a sloppy grin and push bray out the door some. "Okay, well goodnight then." He gives me a kiss on the cheek and nods to bray. Turning around to walk away from me, I grab his arm "Wait" he turns around quickly and raises his eyebrows up, waiting for me to speak. "Will you come to our party next weekend?" His smile covering his face now as he takes in what I just said. "I'd love to." I give him a smirk as bray starts complaining about her head hurting. "I'll see you next weekend then. Bring your bathing suit, its a pool party." I wave goodbye and start walking towards our new London flat with my over the top drunk roomate.