{AN: BEYONCE IS EVERYTHING AND ALWAYS SAY NAH TO MARIJUANA KIDS}
louis' pov
"Um, weed, marijuana, I've got it," I told Harry, as his eyes lit up.
"You do that?" He asked me, as I took a Tupperware bowl out of my bag.
"Yeah, but we don't have to do it if you don't want, we can do it another time."
"I want to try it," he said. "It's our last night at the beach, and I want to get high."
"Okay."
I set up the bong, Niall, Liam, Harry and I huddled in the bathroom, near the window so the smell doesn't get into the furniture. All of us but Harry took a rip, holding in our coughs and wheezing.
"Your turn," Liam chuckled. Handing it to Harry, I looked as my adorable, yet highly confused boyfriend tried to mimic what we were doing.
"Let me help," I said, positioning his hands and mouth wear they needed to be, "on three, inhale," I said. "One...two...three."
He inhaled and quickly started coughing and hacking into oblivion, I rubbed his back as his eyes watered up. I handed him a glass of water, trying to get his coughing under control.
"Lou, did you get any edibles?" Niall asked. "They might be easier for him," he chuckled as Harry finally quit coughing up his lungs. I handed Harry one of the brownies and we all ate some of the plastic wrapped edibles then we all moved into the living room. I turned on the movie, Hairspray and grabbed a slice of pizza when it arrived. Harry sat on my lap on the couch, Niall and Liam.
"How are you feeling?" Liam asked Harry, whose eyes were droopy and expression was bland. Harry shook his head a few seconds later, trying to snap himself out of whatever was on his mind.
"Gay," Harry replied as we all started laughing hysterically.
"Oi, I think he's had enough," I said. "Let's give him a break."
"What do you guys want to do?" Niall asked.
"I'd like to go to the beach," Liam said, looking at me nervously.
"Sounds fun, Niall replied, slipping on his sandals. "Are you two coming along?" Niall asked.
"Um, no...I think I better keep Harry content here," I said, waving them along their way.
"LOUIS!" Harry shouted, startling me a few minutes after Liam and Niall left. "IT'S THE BEST PART OF THE MOVIE! DANCE WITH ME!" He shouted.
"I'll pass babe, dancing isn't really my thing."
"Please," Harry whined.
"How about you dance for me, yeah?"
Harry started singing the song, "I Can Hear The Bells," as he pranced around the room, singing loudly.
Eventually he convinced me to join him, so we remained dancing to the music and singing loudly.
liam's pov
My palms were sweaty, I'm not sure if smoking before doing what I was about to do was the right idea but up until this point, Louis had helped me with getting myself ready and prepared. If anyone hadn't already noticed, Niall and I have had a close friendship and for weeks I'd wanted to tell him my true feelings.
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chances | larry stylinson
FanfictionHarry's parents are on the verge of a nasty divorce, in order to try to save their marriage, Harry's parents arrange a family vacation. Harry meets Louis at the place they're staying and the two become closer than they could ever imagine. WARNING...