Luna's POV
"What do you mean 'we're lost?'" I say gasping.
Harry takes off his beanie and runs his long fingers through his hair.
"I'm sorry Luna. I didn't want you to get hurt. Luna please, go to hill." He says as a tear trickles down his cheek.
"I'm not leaving you. C'mon Harry..." I say assuring that we'll be all right.
He breathes heavily, wiping the tears off his face.
"Look at me," I say. "Look at me."
As he looked at me, I put my fingers on his cheeks and made out with him. I slid my tongue in a couple Ike's which made him moan.
"Luna..." He said in between kisses.
"Yes, Harry?"
"I'm sorry babe." He said lingering on to my lower lip.
He kissed my bottom lip which made me moan. I kissed him intensely every kiss Harry have me felt like o was being kissed by God.
"Mhm... Harry...." I say as he kisses my neck.
"We're getting distracted," I say.
"You're right. C'mon lets go find the path.
***
Louis's POV
I was tattooing a customer as a blonde headed boy walked in the shop.
"Be there in a sec!" I say finishing the customers sleeve up.
"I'll finish it up tomorrow bro." I say as he handed me the cash.
"How can I help you?" I say as I counted the money.
"Hey aren't you the owner of the new wine place around the corner?" I say furrowing my eyebrows.
"Yes, yes indeed. I'll offer you a deal. My girlfriend wanted me to get a tattoo of a four leaf clover on my ankle. And I'll give you a whole two crates worth of alcohol, your choice."
"That's sounds like a deal. And your name is...?"
"Niall Horan. I'll also advertise your shop in my shop if you do a good job." He says winking.
"Deal." I say shaking his hand.
"Wanna go to the bar?" Niall asks leaning on the counter.
"Let's go!" I said smirking.
When we finally go to the bar, there was already a freaking ton of people. The sounds of people laughing, talking, and dancing made me smile.
Gotta live my life to the fullest, just like Harry says.
"On the house." Niall says passing me a beer.
I guzzled the drink down in minutes. Only my first time having beer, and I loved it. I wanted more. I needed more.
I drank about ten bottles of different alcohols. My head wasn't even throbbing yet, surprisingly. Niall and I were sitting at a table till a couple cute girls asked us to dance. We said yes of coarse.
And this is when the alcohol went right through me.
Niall's POV
I could already tell Louis was drunk. He took off his shirt and threw it on the dance floor. Him and the girl were making out. Of course they were. I couldn't deny it, the girl was very pretty. I would kiss her even if I wasn't drunk.
At least he was having a good time for all I know. There was so many people here tonight, it made me happy.
I love this place more than I loved myself.
