Drunk

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Harry: You giggled uncontrollably as you watched your boyfriend pick up a road cone and try to put it on his head like a hat. After a few failed attempts, he finally managed to perch it so that he could still peek out from under it. 'Hey baby, can you take a pic for Instagram?' he called out as he stumbled over to you with his phone stretched out to you. You laughed at how ridiculous he looked and snapped a picture for him, 'Let me guess, the caption will be something along the lines of conestagram?' you asked as started to laugh harder, the two bottles of wine you had shared at the restaurant was clearly affecting you both more than you had thought. Harry put the cone back onto the side of the road and then slipped his arm around you as you continued down the street to your home.

Niall: It was the night before your sisters wedding and your whole extended family had been having a party to celebrate everyone being in one place again. You hadn't realized how much you had drunk until you stood up from your seat and felt your brain go all foggy. Deciding that you needed to go to bed, you searched for Niall among the guests and found him sitting with your uncle, looking as drunk as you felt. A grin broke out across his face when he saw you and he jumped up to give you a sloppy kiss on the cheek 'Baby! I've missed you, where have you been?' he slurred as he wrapped his arms around you. 'You're a bit drunk aren't you mister?' you said laughing as you felt Niall start to sway. He started shaking his head but changed his mind halfway through 'Actually, I think I'm just about ready for bed' he said with a smirk as he took your hand and led you upstairs.

Liam: You rested your head against the rim of the toilet bowl as you felt your head start to spin yet again. You had been glued to the toilet ever since you had gotten home, all the alcohol you had downed throughout the night, finally catching up with you. Liam returned from the kitchen with a glass of water and painkillers, sat down on the floor next to you and pulled you into his lap. He helped you take the pills and once you had swallowed them, you leaned against his chest, your head resting on his shoulder. 'I'm sorry I got so drunk' you mumbled into his shoulder. 'Shh babe. You were having fun and that's all that matters' he replied as he stroked your hair. 'Thank you for taking care of me Li' you whimpered as you felt your stomach start to settle down.

Louis: 'Shhhhh love! We have to be quiet' Louis whispered as the two of you attempted to sneak into his house silently. You were staying at his mums place for the weekend and had promised her you would be quiet when you got home from Louis' mates party. You went to climb the stairs and missed a step causing you to squeal out as you fell forward and hit your knee on the banister. You started to shake uncontrollably as you tried hard not to laugh out loud at how silly you must have looked. Glancing up at Louis, you could see that he was trying hard not to laugh out loud too but the fact that you were both drunk, made it incredibly difficult and soon enough you were both in fits from laughing so hard. The hallway light suddenly turning on was enough to make you both go silent in seconds, knowing that Jay wasn't going to be happy with you.

Zayn: You waved at your mum who had just arrived to the housewarming party you and Zayn were hosting and made a mental reminder to thank her for talking you into doing this. It was the most relaxed you had seen Zayn in weeks, in fact he was almost too relaxed. He wasn't usually a big drinker but after months of touring, he was happy for a reason to unwind and had been matching Niall drink for drink. This had meant that he had become quite drunk in the last half an hour and it was hilarious to watch him talk animatedly to the other boys. You decided to mingle with a few guests and a few hours passed by and you realized Zayn was no longer with the rest of the boys. You headed into the house to find him and laughed as you found him fast asleep on the couch, cradling an empty bottle of beer. You quickly took a pic of him and giggled to yourself as you fetched a blanket from the cupboard to wrap him up in.

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