The Party (l.s.)

The Party

"Harrryyy please can we go!" Niall begged.

"I don't know Niall, I was planning on studying tonight." Harry groaned.

"C'mon, it's just one party, and these really hot guys are supposed to be there!"

"Ok, fine but what do you even wear to parties?" Harry questioned.

"Yay! Here I'll help you pick something out of your closet." Niall began rummaging through Harry's closet. "Harry, I think we need to go shopping."

-30 minutes later-

They arrived at the mall and went into almost every store they saw.

"Omg this is perfect!" Niall exclaimed holding up black jean shorts that were really tiny and would just about show Harry's whole arse and a tight tang top.

"Niall are you crazy, I'm not wearing that!"

"Harry you can't just wear sweatpants and sweaters your whole life, especially not to a party."

"Sure I can." He crossed his arms.

"Please Harry do this for me! I really wanna go to this party and meet my future wife and you could meet your future husband, you never know."

"Whatever but I swear if anything happens and you leave me alone, I won't hesitate to murder you."

-2 hours later-

"Damn Harry you look hot!"

"Are you sure? This feels really weird."

"Stop overthinking, if I saw you at this party I would totally smash!"

"Whatever." Harry laughed.

Soon they drove to the party that was 10 minutes away. It was at the most popular and stuck up guys house, Louis Tomlinson. He's always been a jerk to Harry but of course Niall's friends with him and his other friends, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik, who are a couple.

"Niall I'm scared! Promise me you won't leave my side."

"I won't Harry. C'mon let's go!" Niall pulled Harry out of the car and pushed him through the crowd in the front lawn.

"Yo Niall, how's it goin' mate?" Louis slurred, probably already drunk with Liam and Zayn standing beside him.

"Hey guys." Niall greeted.

"And this is.... Harriet right? I remember you, the shy kid." Louis questioned.

"It's Harry."

"My bad Harold. Nice shorts you got there." Louis very obviously checked him out.

"We're really thirsty so we should grab a drink. It's nice seeing you guys." Niall quickly pushed Harry towards the kitchen seeing how embarrassed he got.

"What the hell is wrong with that guy!" Harry asked as soon as they reached the kitchen.

"I'm sorry Harry, I know you don't like him but he's just drunk."

"Whatever." Harry muttered grabbing himself and Niall a beer.

About two hours later some people were already passed out even though it was only 10 p.m.

"Hey listen up!" Louis stood up on a table to grab everyone's attention. "We're going to play spin the bottle, if you're not pissed drunk, come join and don't be a fuckin' loser!" Louis looked straight at Harry who just rolled his eyes.

"C'mon Harry, this should be fun!" Niall quickly pulled Harry's arm to the floor where everyone was seated in a circle. There was only 6 guys and 3 girls.