I Can Make You Feel Okay (larry stylinson)

Chapter twenty-seven

A/N AY NEW CHAPTER FINALLY!! LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK, THROW SOME IDEA'S AT ME, TELL ME HOW YOUR DAY WAS, IDK I JUST LOVE YOU ALL! SORRY IF MY UPDATED BECOME LAZY, I START SCHOOL TOMORROW AND I DONT REALLY CARE ABOUT IT BUT YEH IM SORRY IF I DO :( LOVE YOU ALL XO

'You're really fucking drunking'

'I'm not really fucking drunk Hazz, drunk, maybe' Harry and Louis had been at Eleanor's party for three hours now and Louis had had too many drinks for either of them to remember while Harry had followed along behind him. 'Don't be mad at me Haaaazz'

'I'm not mad at you, you're annoying me though' Louis wrapped his arms around Harry, forcing him to dance with him.

'Then have a drink! Lighten up baby' Harry forced Louis to turn around, gripping his hips in his hands forcing Louis to grind against him. Harry's plan was to just make Louis turn around and stop talking, but he found himself enjoying this position. 'Has anyone ever told you you're a really great dancer?' Louis tilted his head back, laying it on Harry's shoulder and nibbled on his earlobe.

'Has anyone ever told you you're really fucking hot?'

'A few people actually Hazza' Harry turned his head to connect their lips in a rushed, heated kiss. 'I could do so many things to you Harold'

'May I ask why you haven't?'

'You're too innocent, I don't want to corrupt you' Harry laughed, turning Louis back around to face him, grinding their groins together.

'I'm not innocent!'

'Sure Harry, whatever you say' Louis rolled his eyes before kissing Harry again, all tongue and teeth, Louis was drunk and needed to feel loved. 'I needa piss'

'Okay, do you want me to come?'

'Unless you're going to touch my dick, stay here Hazza' Harry watched as Louis walked away, making his way through the unfarmiliar house and to the bathroom. As he exited the bathroom, still trying to get the zip up on his pants him bumped into a figure around the same height and size as him.

'Jesus christ, I'm sorry! I've had to much to drink and I wasn't looking!" He heard the familiar voice before he looked up to the familiar figure, Elfie.

'Hay Elfie! Yeh, it's fine, I wasn't exactly looking either, can't get this zipper up. Where's your sober boyfriend when you need him ay?'

'It's Eleanor, and Harry's here? I haven't seen him' Louis turned his attention, trying not to feel guilty for saying the wrong name. 'Here let me help you' Eleanor reached down and fumbled with the zip getting it to come up, Louis freezing slightly at the contact.

'Uh, yeh he is, we've been downstairs dancing, and uh, thanks?'

'Oh well that would make sense! I'm not much of a dancer' Louis couldn't help how awkward he felt around her.

'Yeh, neither, any way, I better head back down to Harry. He's always getting into some sort of mischief.'

'Yeh okay, I'll see you around?'

'See you around' Eleanor smiled sweetly at him, batting her eyelashes, Louis walking away awkwardly. He met Harry back on the dancefloor, going up behind him and grinding into him.

'Holy shit. it's just you'

'Just me Hazz?' Louis raised his eyebrows, bringing his lips to his neck.

'You didn't need me up there to touch your dick, I see you have El to do that for you' Louis pulled away looking up at Harry.

'No, what the fuck are you talking about?'