danger || stylinson

Chapter 6

"Let's go home" I mumbled

"Ok, I want to finish what we started on that dance floor"

"Not tonight Harry"

"ugh why not?!"

"Harry, your injured" I said helping him to his feet

"Let's go" I added

I helped him to his car and loaded him into the passenger seat

"I can drive" Harry groaned

"Yeah? Well so can I, so shut up" I snapped and jumped into the drivers seat

"Feisty, I like it" he mumbled

"Let's just get to your place" I said and began to drive the car away from the club

"You just keep going straight and I'm the next street after yours on the left, first block on the right, 3rd floor room 12B" he forced out, obviously trying to hide the pain in his ribs

"Hold in there Harry, we'll be home soon"

"Home?"

"Shut up I didn't say that" I snapped

"Yeah you did"

"It just slipped out, how are you feeling?"

"Pain, everywhere" he breathed, guilt flooded through me

"Just, hang In there. I will help you soon. I promise" I blurted, tears stung my eyes again

"Louis, are you ok?" He asked as I parked the car in front of the building

"Your in pain, and it's my fault, all my fault! I made you leave and then stood there like an idiot while you where being bashed up when I could of been helping you" I rambled and covered my face with my hands

"No no no, this is not your fault" Harry said pulling my hands away from my face, I let him tangle our fingers roughly together, I sniffled and looked down at our hands, it was weird how perfectly my small hands fit with his large ones, it was kinda cute

"Babe. Look at me" Harry ordered, I instantly looked up and straight into his stunning green eyes, he was breathing heavy straight into my face, his breath smelt of one thing only. Alcohol, great he was bloody drunk

"This is not your fault, at all, I was an idiot and fought zayn, and you where just doing what you where told, I told you to stay behind me and you did, and I left that club with you cause I couldn't stand seeing you so so scared, I hate scaring you Louis, I've known you for what, four days? And you've put up with me, no matter what I did you didn't run away, that's all I could ask for, from anyone, I would take that bashing a billion times again if it means you won't run away from me" he mumbled, wow. That was deep. But I knew I couldn't accept it like he meant it, cause I knew he was drunk, he was obviously an emotional drunk, better than an angry drunk.

"I won't run away from you, never" I chuckled

"Good" he said and pressed our lips together in a rough kiss, well he was a horny drunk to

"Let's get inside, your all bloody" I chuckled and led him slowly inside, I had a feeling this was going to be an interesting night