Split Your Love

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At the Party

Niall: *leads Demi into the club with his arm around her waist, sees some familiar faces and walks to them*

Zayn: Niall Buddy! You finally made it!*hugs him*

Niall: C'mon Zayn, we are only 15 minutes late!*smiles while hugging Perrie*

Demi: *smiles at Zayn and Perrie* Hey!

Perrie: What "Hey"? Don't you think you can just get away without a hug! *giggles and hugs her*

Zayn: Yeah! Even if we know that our hugs can't compete with a "Horan Hug".*smiles and hugs her too*

Demi: Well, yes. The Horan Hug is something special but that can't be compared to yours. It wouldn't be fair since I'm in love with that certain Mr. Horan.*smiles*

Perrie: Aww…*smiles*

Zayn: Well, shall we get some drinks?

Niall: Yeah, for sure! I'll come with you. Dems, do you want the usual?*looks at her*

Demi: Yep, thank you. *smiles at him*

Niall and Zayn leave.

Demi: *stands there alone with Perrie, nervously looking on the ground*

Perrie: *starts laughing* Gosh Demi, why so nervous?

Demi: I'm not nervous, I'm just...*doesn't know what to say*

Perrie: Insecure? *looks at her* Please don't. You really have no reason to be, seriously. I won't bite, plus I like you. *smiles at her*

Demi: Uhm, it's just...I've heard you are the one the boys go to when they want a true opinion about their girlfriends. And sometimes that ends in a break up.

Perrie: You think if I don't like you, Niall will stop loving you?*looks at her*Sweetie, that will never happen. It seems that he will never be able to stop loving you, plus I'm not his mother.*giggles* And as I said it, I like you. So stop worrying and have fun.*smiles*

Demi: *smiles at her* You are right, sorry. I just think too much. *looks on the dancefloor* Would you like to dance?*realizes how that sounded like and starts to laugh*

Perrie: Yeah, of course! But I hope you know I have a boyfriend and I'm not really interested. I just do that for fun, Miss.*laughs*

Demi: I'm okay with that.*giggles and walks to the dancefloor with her*

Meanwhile with the Boys At the Bar.

Zayn: *sees someone sitting on the bar and walks to him*

Harry: *looks up as he noticed someone sitting down next to him*Zayn? Niall?

Niall: *followed Zayn* Harry?*looks at him surprised* I thought you didn't want to come?

Harry: When did I say that? I didn't even know you are going here tonight.

Zayn: We told you about the party and invited you like a week ago and you said "No".

Harry: Sorry, I guess I wasn't listening. I just came here because I was home all alone and thought I'll find some interesting people on this party.

Zayn: Well, seems like you did! *laughs*

Niall: *looks at Harry* Hazza, you okay? You look a bit depressed.

Harry: *look at him* Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.Just go back to your girls. I bet you brought them, right?

Niall: *nods* Yeah. *turns to Zayn and whispers* We can't just let him sit here all alone, right.?

Zayn: *nods, whispers back* And if we take him with us to the girls?

Niall: *shakes his head* I think our girlfriends are the reason he's kind of depressed. Everyone of us has a girlfriend, except him.

Zayn: *looks at Niall* Can you stay with him? You can make people feel happy the best?

Niall: But Demi...*looks for her in the crowd*

Zayn: *spotted her* Demi seems to have fun. She's dancing with Perrie over there.*points at them* I'll tell her you'll come back soon, kay? I get the drinks and you make Harry feel better so he comes joining us. I know you can do it since you are soo talented with the words.*chuckles and leaves*

Niall: *turns to Harry* You wanna drink something with me?

Harry: *smiles at him* Yes, of course.

Niall: *wants to order two non-alcoholic drinks*

Harry: Non-alcoholic? C'mon Niall, are you serious?*orders two whiskey* It's a party, not a worship. *laughs*

Niall: *chuckles a bit* But I promised Demi not to get drunk.

Harry: *rolls his eyes* Demi  here, Demi  there. Niall, you are a grown man, you can do what you want.

Niall: Are you jealous, Harry?*looks at him*

Harry: *shakes his head* No, I'm just angry. Us 5 were always be the perfect team. We used to do everything together. But then some girls just came and stole you guys one-by-one away from me.

Niall: That isn't stealing, Harry. When you fall in love, you just have to split the love you are able to give in a few parts. And it's hard splitting it the right way, so everyone feels well treated. ( I somehow love that part )

Harry: Gosh Niall, you are talking so cheesy, it hurts in my ears. You are getting way too soft because of Demi.

Niall: You are jealous, Harry. And I'm sorry if you feel left out and lonely. We all don't want to make you feel like this. You'll understand when you finally find the one, and I wish you that you'll soon.

Harry: *looks at his glass* I miss you Niall, and the others.

Niall: *nods* But now, I'm here.

Harry: *shakes his head* No. you are not. I miss the Niall who was always there to have a good drink and laugh with. Who always loved to do risky things. I miss the careless-mofo aka Niall Horan, and I can't see him anywhere. *looks at him* I just see an irish, loveblind boy.

Niall: But Harry, that Niall you miss still exists.Why would he sit here with you drinking Wodka, even if he actually isn't allowed to? Yes, because he's still your bestfriend*drinks his Wodka to ex* But I really have to be careful not to loose Demi's trust. I understand it is hard for her to trust anyone, and I appreciate it soo much that she trusts me. You know it took me long to finally get her. I love her, Harry, and I don't wanna loose her. Can you understand that?

Harry: I can at least try to.*smiles at him*

Niall: Thank you, Harry. *smiles back*

Harry: Would you drink one last drink with me?

Niall: *sights* But only if it hasn't that much alcohol and if you promise to come with me to the others afterwards.

Harry: *nods* Okay. *to the barkeeper* We'll  have two "Stroh 80" please.

Niall: What is "Stroh 80"? I've never heard of it before.

Harry: Shame on you! It's a really good one.*smirks*

Niall: Okay then. I'll just have to take pot luck.

About 20 Minutes Later

Zayn: *runs up to the girls after he was on the toilet*Demi, Perrie! C'mon fast! Niall and Harry are dead drunk!

Demi: *stares at him shocked* What? But he promised not to get drunk!

Zayn: We just have to get them home. Niall even fell from his chair.

Perrie: C'mon now Dems. I bet he has a good explanation. *takes her arm and drags her to the bar*

Demi: *mumbles* I really hope he does.

I know it's much Narry and not much Diall, but I somehow had to get him drunk without Demi noticing, so yeah...I'm not really happy with that one. :/

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