Thornes of the Rose (Larry Story)

Chapter 10-Drunk by Ed Sheeran

Harry's POV

I stormed out, grabbing my keys on the way. As I stumbled out to my car, I was a sobbing mess. "Dammit!" I hit the steering wheel repeatedly, then put the keys inside the ignition. I drove to the nearest bar, Regrets. Wow, that's a...unusual name. As I pulled up, I layed my head down on the steering wheel and thought about what happened earlier. "I really messed up this time." I said to myself as I took the keys out of the ignition and slipped them into my pockets, then went inside.

I sat down at the bar and sighed. "Hiya! What can I get cha?" The bartender smiled. "Something really really strong." I closed my eyes. "Ahhh, something happen? Wanna tell me about it?" He said, going to the mixer. "I got into a huge fight with my boyfriend," I laughed humorlessly, "over stupid shit." The bartender smiled. "Well, sir, you sure the bar is the best place to be?" He set my drink down and I chugged it. I ignored his question. "Another, please."

Louis POV

I was sitting on the couch watching the Telly after Liam and Zayn left, after I'd calmed down. My phone rang, blaring Harry's solo from Clouds. "I KNOW YOU SAY, YOU DONT LIKE IT COMPLICATED! YOU WANT TO KEEP IT SIMP-" I answered, because Harry could be in trouble, considering he hasn't came home yet.
"Hello?"
"Looooouuehhh! Baby," Harry's voice automatically gave away that he was pissdrunk. "Harry, are you drunk?" I raised my eyebrow, I was testing him to see if he'd answer truthfully. "Noooo, I'm not drunk, you are." Harry slurred.
I laughed. Harry was a funny drunk. "Hazzy, where are you, babe?" I said. "Uhm, ugh...HEY YOU WHATS THE NAME OF THIS BAR." he shouted at a random person, making me laugh. "It's called Regrets, love." He slurred. "Okay. Babe, stay there, okay? I'll be there in a little bit, yeah?" I smiled. "Okaaaay Baby! OH, LOUEH, I'M SORREH. I'M SORRY WE FOUGHT, I LOVE YOU." he began to cry. "It's okay, babe. I love you, too." I hung up.

I rang up Liam. "Yeller!" He answered. "Hey, Liam. Can you do me a favor? I know it's late, but Harry's drunk, and I don't want him to drive home." He laughed. "Course, Lou. What's the name of the bar?" He said. "Uhhh...Regrets? I think." I said. "Oh, yeah. I know where that is. Be there in ten, okay?" He said, and I heard a car crank. "Thank, Li." I sighed in relief. "Your welcome. Bye, Lou." We hung up.

I heard a knock about five minutes later. "Come on!" Liam smiled. We quickly went outside, jumping in the car. When we pulled up to Regrets, I jumped out and ran in. Harry was perched over a guys arm, who I resumed was the bartender. "You must be Louis. He's talked about you nonstop for three hours." I took Harry off his arm and smiled. "Yeah, I'm Louis. Nothing bad, right?" I said. "Nahhh! He was just telling me stories about your dates." He replied. "Oh. That's good then. Bye." I smiled, and he waved. I helped Harry out to the car. "Babe. Come on, babe." I helped him into the backseat. Liam was laughing. "Oh god, he is piss drunk." He said. I nodded. "I know." I sighed.

Liam's phone rang, and it was Niall. "Mate! Did ya know Harry is drunk? He called me crying."

We are sooooo having a talk about this tomorrow!

A/n Alrighty! Next chappie, aren't you proud? You didn't have to wait months for it! Haha xx

Sooooo harry is a funny drunk. I'm sorry thats how I picture him...

Louis is so sweet awww going to get his wasted baby from the bar! My ass would've left my boyfriend there.

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