Leave Me Alone (h.s.)

Chapter 22

Not even five minutes in and Harry leads me to the crowded kitchen. We end up looking over bottles and cans of alcohol.

"What do you want?" Harry asks me in my ear.

the music was so loud that I barely could hear what he was saying but I can make out what he asked. I wasn't always good with names of drinks or anything. People always just handed me shit and I'd drink it.

"I don't care, just whatever." I wave my hand in the air.

I watch as he mixes some sort of juice and pink looking vodka and makes two red cups of it. He hands me one and smirks.

"I've never seen you drink before." He smiles while I take the cup from his hand.

"You're about to see it." I say playfully as I gulp down the liquid. As it went down my throat, the burn of the vodka wasn't as strong as I suspected, which was good because if it was any stronger I might of had a coughing fit. The burn stayed in my throat and it felt good. I loved it.

"Another?" Harry asks.

I nod as I hand him my cup. He repeats the same process and fills the cup half away. He holds out the cup for me to grab, but when I reach out to grab it, he pulls away. I look up at his face in annoyance.

"Go slow, babe. I don't need you falling around everywhere, okay?" He speaks with a little bit of concern. His facial expression shows that he really cares for me and seems innocent. He smiles and leans in towards me. His breath blew across my face, it still smelt like its usual minty smell. His lips met mine and began to move slowly together. His mouth opened mine and poked his tongue through, massaging mine in the process.

He was the first to pull away.

"Are you not drinking tonight?" I asked him.

"I am, but I'm just gonna take it slow tonight." He says before taking a small sip of his drink.

I nod my head understandingly. I mean I should take it slow, but it tastes too good for me to stop.

"Heeeeyyy." I hear a familiar voice over the music. Harry and I both turn around to see Louis and Niall.

I take in the sight before me and see that Niall already looks like he's having an amazing time with a beer in one hand and his other arm wrapped around Louis to steady his balance. His blonde hair was in the same shape as Louis' hair. His smile seemed to never fade as well.

"How are you babe?" Niall says while going for a hug... to Harry.

Harry chuckles. "Niall, you might wanna sit down or something."

"You can't tell me what to do." Niall slurs. He runs into the crowd of people in the living room and starts dancing with some random blonde.

"I can't control that kid." Louis says as he grabs a red cup and starts pouring a bottle of beer in it. He brings it to his lips and downs about half of it.

After pulling the cup away he looks between Harry and I. "Harry, can I talk to you for a second?" He nods his head towards the stairs.

Harry looks at me. "Yeah, one second. I'll meet you up there." He tells Louis.

Wow. He's going to leave me here by myself with a room full of people that I don't even know.

Once Louis leaves, he turns fully to me. "Really Harry? You're going to leave me?" I say furiously.

"Faithlyn, please. It's only for a second. I'll be here with you in ten minutes." Harry says calmingly. He leans into kiss my lips but I turn my head and his soft lips land on my cheek. "C'mon babe, don't be mad at me. I'll be right back." He begged.