stylan tour 2k17 ↣ narry

17 ↣ tipsy

TRENDING: #drunknarry
Niall and Harry

@narrieees: WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED WHILE I WAS GONE, WHY IS #DRUNKNARRY & NIALL AND HARRY TRENDING
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@heartbreakhoran: MM BOO NARRY GOT DRUNK TOGETHER AND CHECK NIALLS SNAPCHAT STORY

@wallflowernarry: my ship is rising. my ship is rising. THIS IS NOT A FUCKING DRILL

@rbblarry: I would tweet something about #drunknarry but I'm not going to because the last time I did management took over L's & N's twitter accs :)
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@aimhysl: listen I love Larry and all but ur REACHING

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Being a lightweight fucking sucks.

Niall and I have had a few shots and he is just barely tipsy while I feel completely wasted. My head is pounding and I'm practically bouncing off the walls- no, the ceiling- and Niall's sitting there completely silent, munching on cheese fries as if this was a normal thing.

Speaking of Niall, he's dressed in a white t-shirt that's kind of see-through and I can see a few of the marks I left on him last night, kind of. And he's in really tight jeans that compliment his butt really well and I kind of want to get him hard just so I can laugh when he's got a boner.

Am I bad person? Probably.

Either way, he's really hot and I want to make out with him, but we're in public so I settle on his lap instead. He smiles brightly as I cuddle into him, my face smushing against his neck as he continues his conversation with the girl sitting in front of him.

I assume she's a fan so I don't think twice about it, and I definitely don't get jealous.

That's right. Not at all.

Eventually Niall ends his conversation with the girl and she gets up from her seat, going to the bar and flirting with the bartender instead. I look up, removing my face from Niall's neck and staring at him with a lazy smile.

"What's up, baby?" Niall says, his voice making goosebumps rise onto my skin. Why.

"Nothing!" I drag the word out, sitting up straighter on his lap. "Give me your phone, please."

Niall looks at me weirdly but gives me his phone, and I press my thumb against the home button. Yeah, I added my fingerprint to his phone. Sue me.

Once it unlocks, I open snapchat and press on my face, waiting for the filters to come up. Soon enough they do, and I choose the flower crown one first.

I make a kissy face and lean my head against Niall's, snapping the picture. I then caption it 'Parties are nice.' And add it to his story.

Within seconds, the fans start taking screenshots of it, which makes me smile. I repeat my actions except I put the dog filter on, filming a video instead.

"Nialler and I are wasted," I speak, pausing. "Well, only I'm wasted." The video ends, and then I caption it 'Guess you could say he's tipsy!' and add it to his story soon after.

Niall takes the phone from me after that, probably not trusting me with it anymore. I pout but my pout soon fades as a song by us comes on, making me squeal.

"Niall! This is a song by us!" I take a minute to listen, trying to remember which song this is. "T-Shirt!"

He pulls his phone back out and opens snapchat, making us cute little puppies- I'm the Dalmatian! I always am, dammit- and filming a video. I let out a giggle, (it was very manly, mind you), because Niall looks really fucking cute, and turn my head to press a long, wet kiss to his cheek. He grins at the video and captions it something about the song playing, then posts it to his story.

"But I kissed your cheek." I pout slightly. "People are gonna say things."

"No they won't, Harry, we'll be fine."

I sigh but grin again anyways, getting up and pulling Niall so we can dance.

To a song by us.

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what the fuck is this? idk.

anyWAYS. guess who gets smut sooooon? :)

you!

be glad.

i love you guys, i hope these updates make up for our 4 month hiatus.

-s