Boundless •L.S•

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Louis is sure that Harry is weird- so weird.

He's just driving acting as if Louis isn't even there as a soft frown has set on his face.

"Where are we going?" Louis asks as casually as he can as he looks outside the cars window watching the blurry sidewalks and stores different colors blurred because of the car moving.

"To get drinks, I think I mentioned such a thing." Harry grumbled.

"Why did you take me with you?" The question finally escapes Louis mouth, no matter how much Louis tried to stop the words from rolling out of his tounge he just had to ask.

But Harry just stayed silent and Louis mentally slaps himself for even expecting such a thing as a response from Harry, having found out that he is a man of a very few words.

The car stops at a red light and Louis just sighs his headache slowly but surely getting worse.

"You really don't know anything about me, do you?" Harry finally asks making Louis look up in surprise not expecting the green eyed lad to talk.

"Was I supposed to?" Louis glances at Harry just to find Harry giving him a look that just says yes, making Louis just roll his eyes. "Well I have heard of you, Harry Styles, who hasn't but no I don't know more than your name and how great your songs and voice is- if this is what you're asking me about."

After that Harry just looks at Louis, with that look that just tells Louis that he's dumb.

And Louis is confused, what is he supposed go know that he apparently doesn't, the poor lads head might as well explode because no- thinking is not Louis thing and he has been doing that for the past hours a lot.

Louis decides that he won't get drunk tonight, he will get high- stoned and whoever dares to stop him can just fuck off to where they came from because Louis won't be giving a shit about anything.

He needs the drug in his system too, it has been 4 days and he thinks that this might have been the longest that he has gone without his drugs but oh well.

And Louis doesn't notice it having been lost in his thoughts but now Harry has stopped the car and has parked.

Louis looks up at the building before him.

"Oh great choice Curly, been here before- they'vegot some pretty good stuff." Louis says with a grin as he opens the cars door and goes to enter the building, Harry not too far from him.

Louis gets in the lift looking at Harry, giving him an expectant look telling him to hurry.

And to say that Louis is excited is an understimatement.

.....

The rest of the lads didn't take too long to arrive but that was 2 hours ago.

Louis now is as high as he could ever be Niall is drunk off his ass and Liam is probably tipsy, Zayn is not even tipsy now having his third glass of his drink and the same goes for Harry who is currently out smoking.

Liam having left Zayn left the lad to go to the balcony after his mate to the balcony.

"Hey." Zayn greets softly but Harry didn't really feel like talking today so he just nods.

"What's up, why aren't you off to get pissed?" Zayn asks with an amused expression making Harry grumble.

"You know why." Harry rolls his eyes, "he didn't know shit so now I'm here."

"Well yeah, I noticed that much." Zayn says glancing behind him to look at Louis literally having five people around him who are just touching him as if he is nothing but a thing that these people could play with.

Harry doesn't dare to look behind him, knowing very well the scene that is going on behind him.

"The lad looks pretty fucked up." Harry just nods in a silent agreement.

"I'm gonna get a drink maybe find me some company." Harry says before leaving making Zayn chuckle.

"Have fun."

"Of course." Harry waves a hand at Zayn now getting inside to where the music is being blasted.

And Zayn just stayed around to watch the lads, not really feeling like drinking.

Back to Louis the same as always is just being crowded by strangers letting them do whatever they want.

He isn't as high as he might look having went through about only two rounds and for Louis that isn't that much to actually be stoned- that's Louis for you.

But anyway, even though Louis is around so many people,E that could actually show him a good time he is paying them no attention at all- his attention being snatched up by Harry who is currently dancing between two men.

For some reason Louis finds himself rolling his eyes before he just shakes his head to snap out of it and just once again let's himself get lost in the crowd of the strangers.

Louis was never proud of such a thing but-

He suddenly realizes that he isn't high enough since he is still thinking- rationally that is.

.....

Louis didn't get high after all, he didn't do it after seeing Harry, so now he and Zayn are the only people close to being sober but either way Zayn is driving Harry's car taking them all to Harry's house since its the one closest- that's what Zayn said anyway.

But when they did arrive, they had to take care of the lads- Niall, Liam and Harry who fell asleep on the way here.

At first they tried go wake them up but to no avail- well Niall did 'wake up' just to barely make a walk for the couch where he decided he would sleep on.

But Liam and Harry refused to get up.

"Babe, try to get up for me, yeah?" Zayn murmurs softly to Liam who just grunts and 'tries' to get up and walk with Zayn's help of course.

Zayn looks at Louis before glancing at Harry, "Could-"

"Yeah sure." Louis gives him a smile before looking at Harry.

"Come on Curly." He says as he goes to help Harry's arm over his shoulder and then placing his own hand around his waist.

And Louis has no idea how he did it but he did- he managed to take Harry to his room with Zayn having shouted a few directions as of to where it's located.

So here they are, Louis helps Harry on his bed by taking off his boots and unnbuttoning his shirt after that he softly drapes the blanket over Harry.

Louis is about to leave but then he hears a soft voice behind him.

"Thank you..." Louis looks at Harry before smiling softly.

"You're welcome." He says as he looks at Harry's face- he looks so at peace now than he has ever looked before.

And with that he takes his leave.