Wine Glass. ls

Glass Eight.

"i'm so sleepy." harry said.

"no you're not." louis said lightly slapping harry.

"i'm bored!" he exclaimed. "entertain me."

"maybe we just need music." louis said before he got up and stumbled towards the stereo. "what do you reckon?"

"anything." louis decided on turning on some arctic monkeys. "you read my mind."

"good, because i'm not playing anything else." louis said.

"dance for me." harry said.

"oh no, i'm only dancing if you do too." he said.

"oh fine." harry said in annoyence and got up. "i'm not a good dancer."

"niether am i so we can dance horribly together." louis laughed.

they both started to move energenicly to r u mine? playing throughout the apartment. as they jumped and moved louis grabbed harry's hand, and spun him around. they laughed and giggled at their drunk behavior as they started becoming more and more touchy and sexual as the music went on.

when the song ended they both sighed in exhaustion, and smiled at each other hands still held. "harry?" louis asked.

"yeah?" he laughed.

louis softly placed his hand on harry's cheek, and leaned in to kiss him. harry quickly gave in as they both passionately kissed in louis' apartment.