Aphotic(h.s au)

•One

Guys listen to One Thing while reading this and you won't regret it you'll just drown in the feels

Taron's pov

"Louis. Louis what do you want? I know we've been friends since we were 3 and everything but that gives you no right to call me at 2:30 am on a Saturday"

"What? Liam? Completely wasted? No friggin way! I'll be right there. Where are you lot anyway? Mmhm okay just off Magnolia Drive. Number 27. Okay I got it. Bye"

I got up into my beaten up Punto. It may look pretty unstable but I love that car way too much to let it go. It's literally been with me through blood sweat and tears.

I pulled up into the drive of this bungalow that look way to neat and picturesque to be holding a party. I could hear the bass line thumping and pouring out of the open windows like a waterfall. I could make out the silhouettes of sweaty bodies grinding and dancing on top of each other in a cramped living room. As I got closer to the door the sickly sweet smell of alcohol and shots hit me face first and nauseated me slightly.

Parties aren't really my forte as I'm not exactly the best at socialising and I don't really dress to impress but on the bright side I'm pretty heavyweight when it comes to drinking. Getting drunk doesn't really help my temper either last time a guy got a couple punches to the jaw and a knee to the groin as well.

I fell backward in surprise as around 10 sweaty bodies raced through the front door, 'drugs' and 'park' the only words I could pick up out of their slurred conversation. I suddenly realised I was stood at the front door and had just stood there for a good 10 minutes just blankly staring into space. I mentally face palmed myself a couple times before opening the surprise surprise unlocked front door and falling forwards not realising there was a step in front of me the entire time. I looked up about to thank this mysterious stranger for saving me a couple bruises but was mesmerised by his jaded eyes which locked with mine and dark curls which framed his face carefully as not to over power his beautiful features. "Erm, thanks for that" I managed to stutter before he lifted me back up to my feet and coughed awkwardly "Nah, don't sweat it, it was a pleasure catching you" and he walked out the door, exaggerating the step and turning back to give me a cheeky grin!

I could hear chanting as I made my way through the crowd, the guys heavy drawl continuously running on loop in my head. as I got to the noise I could see Liam and Louis, sadly my best friends, taking body shots of some random girls stomach before looking up and Louis giving me a thumbs up before rolling his eyes to Liam who must have been on his sixth shot since my appearance, shirtless, might I add. I stepped into the circle before downing one myself and grabbing Louis and Liam and dragging them out the front door.

"Oi, Ronnie what was that for?"

"Shut up Liam, you know how much of a lightweight you are when it comes to drinking and Louis, you b.astard, why didn't you stop him?" I yelled knowing how much they would suffer in the morning.

I honestly feel like their mother sometimes. I dragged them both into my car and shut the door.

"Holy sh.it, holy sh.it, holy sh.iu" was all I could hear from Louis as Liam had already passed out in the back of my car, spread out across 3 seats and snoring lightly.

"Right, game plan: Louis your not as wasted as I thought so we're dropping Liam to his flat, cold flanelling his forehead and putting him to bed with some Advil. Okay?" I said as sternly as possible. "Then I'm dropping you home to Zayn so he can look after you and I can go back to bed." I sighed.

"Good plan. Let's go before Liam wakes up and started his 'I'm 4 and need a mother figure for the next 48 hours' and we need to pick up some milk."

"Screw you!" I said as I started the car.

By 4:30am everyone was asleep, cold flannelled and Adviled except me.

Who was that guy and why can't I get him outta my head???

Harry's pov

Niall. I bloody hate him with a passion. "But he's your best friend and he's Irish-it's rare!" My subconscious finally gets me to forgive him for dragging me to this party, he said some guys he know would be here 'Li and Lou' or 'Louis and Liam' something like that.

Parties aren't my thing. All girls do is fling themselves round like rubber bands, get drunk and end up with a massive hangover with some strange guy and no one really talked to me either so I thought 'Fu.ck it' and tried to leave.

My car was only parked a couple blocks down and it wasn't raining. I had a quick look around for Niall, unsuccessful in my manhunt before whipping out my phone and texting him.

"Sorry mate, I'm leaving, get a taxi or a lift from someone who's not drunk outta their senses"

After climbing over at least 12 sweaty bodies, I manage to make it to the door where it burst open and some girl came flying through and I instinctively reached out and grabbed her, her deep dark brown eyes locking with mine, and brown, almost black soft hair tickled my bare wrists.

"Erm, thanks for that" the mysterious girl stuttered before I lifted her back up to a standing position on her feet and I coughed awkwardly before spitting out "Nah, don't sweat it, it was a pleasure catching you" and I walked out, unnecessarily exaggerating the step and turned round to give her the cheeseyest grin ever.

The cold crisp air hit me and reminded me of the many joys of outside. The moon hung in the sky which was a midnight black. I started walking and all I could think about was that shorts and tee-shirt clad girl who fell into my arms. The image of her brown doe eyes continually flashing back. "What the hell?"I thought to myself "It was a pleasure catching you. Really Harry, really? Is that the best you could have come up with?"

Lets just say after that mental face palming, I walked a block too far in the opposite direction of my car to find Niall and some chick making out against it, pleasant, I know, but being the good friend I am, I chucked Niall in the car, sent the chick on her way and managed to leave before 3:00am. Bloody record timing.

Okay guys second chapter is up! I hope you like it and I told you length would improve! All of 1d including Zayn will feature however I don't know if any of them will not have a remotely main role so..

Just a quick question- I haven't decided what role Zayn is so would you like him just to be friends with the group and Louis or be in a relationship with Louis (yknm) as they live together??? IDK.

Sorry for a pretty terrible update, I've just not had the best day. I PROMISE THAT THE NEXT UPDATE WILL BE SO MUCH BETTER

HELP

Thanks Vote Comment and Add To Your Libraries

And lastly am I the only person who immediately stated thinking about the lyrics 'Get out, Get out, Get out of my head and fall into my arms instead!!!!'

PS. Sorry for any grammatical error, I will try and correct them