One Mocha Cappuccino Please

Chapter 19

• Lauren's POV•

Once we got back home from shopping Shelby and Morgan went up into their room and I went into mine to find Harry on the bed on his MacBook.

"Daum. Look at that sexy beast." I said putting my bags down.

"Why thank you," Harry said looking up from the screen.

"I was talking about the laptop" I said laughing as Harry crossed his arms.

"Don't worry. You're sexy too." I assured him as I climbed on the bed and kissed him.

"Whatcha doin?" I asked lying down next to him.

"Buying a Lauren tattooed sweater." he joked.

"Haha i'd be blank." I said.

"You don't have any tattoos?" he asked.

I shook my head.

"Ever considered?" He asked looking over at me.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Whos up to go clubbing!!" I heard Niall shout from downstairs.

Harry looked over at  me. I shook my head.

"I don't drink. You can go if you want." I said not breaking eye contact.

"No it's fine. I'll stay here." he said getting up off the bed.

Shelby and Morgan opened their door and headed downstairs and told Niall they wanted to go.

"We'll go" Zayn said walking over with Liam.

"Yeee!!!" Louis said running over.

Morgan, Shelby, and I started cracking up. Me and Morgan fell on the floor because we couldn't control our laughter.

"Oh my gosh that made my life thank you." Morgan said recovering from our laugh attack.

"What?" Louis asked very confused.

"You said ye." I said. "That's our word."

Morgan nodded.

"YYYYEEEEEEEEEE!" he said again making us laugh again.

"Anyway me and Lauren aren't going." Harry said. 

"You sure?" Liam asked.

"Yea, I don't drink."  I said.

"Alright." he said.

"Everyone ready to go?" Niall said.

"Yeah." everyone replied.

They all left for the club and Harry and I watched tv for the next 3 hours. Harry got up to go to the bathroom and someone stumbled through the door.

"Hey babe." he said as he plopped down on the couch right next to me.

"Oh hi Niall." I said looking over for a second then back at the tv.

"Hey." he said as he put his hand under my chin and turned my head so our eyes locked.

"Wha-" I started but was then interrupted by Niall leaning and kissing me.

I jumped up a few seconds after his lips hit mine when I could taste the alcohol.

"Niall you're drunk.

"Come back here potato." he said grabbing my waist and pulling me back onto the couch.

Just then, Harry walked out of the bathroom.

"Lauren? Niall?" he said in shock.

"He's drunk." I assured him.