Lost for You

Chapter 9

Jamies POV:

After sitting in the car for at least 10 minutes listening to my overbearing brother talk about how we need to look after ourselves and he'll leave his mates place early if we need etc. etc. we finally made it into the party.

The music is thumping loud through heavy base speakers and it's pretty dark inside aside from the coloured dance lights that move around the living room. Lauren and I make our way through the numerous amounts of people who fill the entire house, plus both decks out front and back, until we finally made it to the kitchen.

"Drink?" I yell to Lauren and she nods back.  I can barely hear my own voice over the music.

I grab a couple of red cups from a high stacked pile on the bench and a few cans of red bull out of my small bag.

"Weheyy!" I hear Louis say as he approaches the two of us with Zayn.

"Hey" I smile at Louis as Zayn goes straight to Lauren and gives her a huge smooch before whispering something in her ear that makes her blush. "Drink?" I ask the two of them once they have their little moment.

"Of course!" Louis beams, obviously already highly intoxicated. At least he's a happy drunk.

Zayn nods in response and gives me a small smile. "Where's your brother?" Zayn asks looking around.

"He's at a mates." I try to say loudly.

I grab two more cups, and fill all four of them up to half way with red bull.

"Do you have any shot glasses?" I ask Louis as it is his place too.

"Yeah just a sec" he says before going off to a small cupboard next to the sink. He comes back moments later and as he walks towards me with the shot glasses he looks behind me and shouts "Birthday boy!" with a huge grin on his face.

Just as I'm about to turn around I feel a pair of hands snake around my waist and I know it's Harry.

"Where have you been, I've been waiting for you for ages." his low familiar voice whispers into my ear.

"Sorry" I try to say but barely speak as I can feel his hot breath against my neck and it's almost making my head spin. Why would he be waiting for me? Most if not all his friends are already here.

"You look so beautiful" he coos into my ear from behind ,pulling his arms around me tighter and my heart almost skips a beat. Take it slow and see what happens I remind myself.

I turn to face him and he keeps his hands firm around my waist. I can see his perfectly green eyes are already glazed over from alcohol but he's still standing pretty straight. He looks effortlessly stunning as usual, wearing a white shirt with an open black, collared denim shirt that is rolled at the sleeves, and of course his black snap back.  I wrap my arms around his neck and give him a small hug "Happy Birthday Harry" I say before giving him a small kiss on the cheek and he smiles. We stay staring at eachother for a few seconds and I can feel my breathing starting to increase along with his.

"Ahh hello barmaid, drink please" Louis jokingly whistles as he interrupts us.

I turn back around and Harry lets me go as I open up the jagermeister, pour four shot glasses, then drop each one into a half filled party cup.

"Want one?" I ask Harry but he just shakes his head and folds his arms as he continues to watch me intently. I begin to feel nervous as I feel his eyes watching my every movement.

"Your loss" Louis says, taking a cup and raising it in the air "to my dearest prick of a friend, Harry"

I smile at Harry before we all clink our cups together and skull our drinks back. As the sweet taste moves down my throat I can feel Harry watching me the entire time and I try not to drink too fast in case I spill my drink over myself.