Pleasure

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Louis's POV

"Roxanne is such a party pooper" Lily states, downing another shot.

She's daft when she's drunk.

But it's a good kind of crazy.

Harry is sober along with Luna while Roxanne and Zayn left early.

Those fuckers.

"We should get high when we get home Lou" Lily suggests, "Please?"

I laugh.

"Sure blondie."

Harry frowns.

He's never liked her smoking.

So he probably hates me for it.

"Just let her have fun Harry" I say, "It's not bad every once in awhile."

He sighs, looking at Lily the way my mum looks at little Ernest and Dolores.

Thoughtful and solicitous.

He only wants the best for her.

"We should get home soon. The paps are getting bad at the doors. I'll call Ken now" Harry states.

"But I want to stay!" Lily exclaims.

"Get a grip lady" Luna says.

I laugh at the pair of them.

She turns to me.

"We are going home soon, right?"

"Don't be a party pooper" I reply.

"Oh don't pull that Louis."

Luna and I have to share our ride home with Tiffany and Niall.

They're almost the same as Harry and Lily, kissing each other in public, rubbing noses.

It's quite nauseating after awhile.

"What do you want to do when we get home?" I ask Luna.

Her big eyes are fixed on the paps outside, small fingers on the blacked out windows.

"I don't care. What do you wanna do?"

I have a few ideas.

"I'll give you 20 bucks if you blow me."

"Yeah, that sounds like fun."

She's still looking out the window, completely unaware of what I just said or what she committed to.

What am I talking to the wall?

"What are you looking at?"

I roll down my window and see all four 5sos boys heading towards the entrance.

Oh no.

Harry's going to knock their teeth out for sure.

"Sorry. I know I'm not allowed to talk to them."

I roll my eyes.

"It's not like you'd listen to me anyways Lu."

She shrugs.

"I don't listen to anyone."

"I've noticed."

I press my lips to hers.

I know she's sober and wouldn't let me try anything either way.

When I run my hand up her thigh she slaps it away.

"You aren't any fun" I tease.

"I'm loads of fun."

I move my lips to her neck and she bites her lip.

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