All My Love

Chapter 91

**TRIGGER WARNING: Masturbation**

| Harry |

I hold my stomach in a laugh from the stupid ass insult Michael throws at Louis and receive a side eye from Louis, at least I think I do. I'm coming off the delicious high from alcohol but I'm still pretty out of it, buzzin' from the excitement around me. Except the party is starting to die and there's maybe only fifteen people here now.

I wrap my arm behind Louis' shoulders and lean into him, feeling a bit woozy from the lightheadedness I got from laughing so hard. Louis presses his palm on my chest and looks over at me, trying to focus on my eyes.

"You good, man?" Louis asks in a laugh then looks over at Michael and Niall who takes swigs of the premium beer. I get off of Louis and reach for Michael's bottle. But as I think I'm grabbing onto it, I bring nothing but an empty fist up to my mouth. I squint down at my hand and part my lips in disgust that there's nothing present in front of me. I thought I grabbed it in time.

"I think that just proves you've had enough to drink." Natalie tells me, grabbing my bicep to hold me up straight. I look down at her petite frame in a lazy and drunken smirk, petting her on the top of the head with my right hand.

"Right probably." I slur and then look around for the one girl I came here with. The one who decided to set shit up when I didn't want anything special today. Though sure enough, she went behind my back and made it happen. I should've seen it coming.

"Where's Rebecca?" I ask, looking down at Natalie and then back between Louis, Michael, and Niall. I can practically smell the alcohol coming off my own breath. I sway into Natalie while the spins start setting in.

"She has a room here." Natalie tells me. "For the two of you." I hear the boys 'oooh' over at me with smirky faces. Louis raises his hand up and I sloppily give him a high five before looking back down at Natalie.

"What room?" I ask, running my fingers through my hair while I stare off at the exit. I begin to lean to the right, stepping to catch myself from falling over and Natalie goes back to holding my arm for support.

"I'll take you." She tells me and I glance over at Michael to watch the shot of jealousy run through his pale ass. I smirk when his eyes meet mine and he tries to cover up his emotion with a cough before talking to Louis.

"Hey, take care." Louis cuts Michael off, touching the back of my shoulder when Natalie starts pulling me behind her. I look over my shoulder and raise my hand in response.

"Your girlfriend is safe with me." I yell back at Michael in a smirk and watch his jaw tense a little before facing Louis again.

"Stop it, you know how he gets." Natalie playfully slaps my arm in a laugh as we walk away from the two of them.

While Natalie walks with me, I kind of feel bad for the amount of times she has to keep me from falling over. Man, I'm really fucked up. I wave goodbyes to people that I've never seen before in my life, almost wanting to hug each one of them for coming. And that's fucking strange coming from me.

Once we step into the hallway, I'm suddenly feeling so much better. A rush of cold air hits my forehead and I sigh in relief since I'm so fucking hot and sweaty. Natalie continues to help me with my balance as we stroll down this never ending hallway.

"Do you love Michael?" I randomly blurt out and watch as she's taken aback by my question. Her lips part and looks up at me with hesitation. "Like in love." I clarify and stutters come out of her mouth. Except she doesn't say anything. I bring my eyebrows in confusion, I thought for sure she'd say straight away that she is. "Is that a no?"