IT'S MY BIRTDAY :D
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Harry’s point of view.
“One more” I slurred to the bartender serving the drinks. He nodded and went off to make my drink. It was a public place so Louis wanted to keep some distance between us and I’ll emit that it hurt when he said that. So here I am on my fourth glass of what the fuck this is I’m drinking. This is way more then I usually drink and I am sure that I am going to have the worst hangover ever tomorrow.
“Hey mate” Zayn said as he stumbled over his own feet’s and sat down beside me. “Hey” Zayn looked at me and leaned in and I could smell the strong alcohol on his breath. “Dude how many have you been drinking?” I asked as I leaned away from him and waved a hand in the air between us to get the smell away. “Are you sad” Zayn asked and ignored my question or if he didn’t understood me or heard me. “No” I said and turned back to the bar when the bartender put down my drink in front of me. “Duuuuude I can totally see that you are down” Zayn said dragging out the “U”. I ignored him and brought the glass to my mouth to take a sip. Zayn leaned forward again but to take my glass because he obvious didn’t like to be ignored but he failed and fell in to me. Making me drop the glass on the floor and falling of my barstool with Zayn on top off me. “What the fuck” I yelled trying to get Zayn of off me but when you’re drunk and have a drunk person on you it is quite difficult. Zayn giggle above me and tried to get up but fell down again. He stooped and looked at me really serious and I thought he was going to puke on me. “Ops!” He said instead and started laugh. I shook my head and rolled Zayn of me not caring if I rolled him in the drink I had spilled or it was actually his fault that I spilled it. I stood up and hold myself up with help of another barstool. “You’re an idiot” I said and looked down at Zayn who stilled laughed on the floor. I offered my hand to Zayn to help him up when I had found my balance again. “Here take my hand” I said to Zayn but he only laughed more. “There’s no place on that piece of wood” Zayn said and burst out laughing again. It took a while for my slow brain to get that but Zayn was referring to Titanic and when I got that I started to laugh to. Serious Two people fitted on that door or whatever was floating in the water. Somehow I ended up on the floor again beside Zayn laughing together. A half hour later Zayn and I sat in a both with two new glass filled alcohol. “W-why are y-you gay” Zayn said between hiccups. I shrugged and took one more sip from the glass. “I mean I am n-not homo- homo uuh-” “Homophobe?” I asked. “Yeah that word” Zayn said and chuckled as he whispered the word for himself. “I j-just never t-thought you and L-Louis would fall in l-love” Zayn said laying his head down on the table. “Yeah… I love Louis” I said more to myself then to Zayn. “I’m g-going to take a n-nap wake me up when we are l-leaving” Zayn said and minutes later you could hear snore coming from the Bradford boy. “I’m going to go tell Louis” I said and stood up but I fell back down again. I sat for a couple of seconds and tried again and took help from the table to stay up. “Thanks mate” I said and patted Zayn head and looked around for the feather haired boy. “There he is” I whispered and walked over to Louis. Stumbled a couple of time but I was finally in front of Louis. “Do you know what?” I asked and pointed a finger at Louis. “How many drinks have you had you stink, Harry” Louis said and I smiled at Louis for being so caring but it wasn’t why I was here. I had just found out that I loved the guy in front of me and I was going to tell him just that. “I,” I said and pointed at me. “Love you” I said and pointed and finger on his chest. Louis was quiet for a while but then he spoke. “You are drunk you don’t know what you are talking about” Louis said as he took away my finger from his chest. ”No I am serious!” I said and leaned in to hug Louis but he pushed me away. “You are drunk Harry” Louis said again. I shook my head and tried to take Louis hand in mine but he just pulled away. “Lou-“ “I said no Harry, come let’s find Liam and take you home.” “No” I said because if Louis was going to be difficult then so should I. “If you don’t come with me to find Liam than I’ll walk home alone.” Louis said and I was really hurt what Louis had said earlier so I wasn’t giving up without a fight. “I said no” I said and Louis huffed and turned around to leave. “Louis” I said because this wasn’t what I had expected. I was going to run after Louis but when I had taken one steep I fell to the ground. Liam came rushing towards me but I just shook my head and snaked my arms around my knees. “Go get Louis home” I said and Liam stood up after he had made sure I was okay and ran the way Louis had gone. How can everything go so wrong in one night?
I stumbled back to where Zayn sat and sat down in front of him. “Successful night!” I said and Zayn snored as an answer. I sighed and ran my hands down my face, trying to sober up. I stood up and walked over to Zayn and lifted him up from the sofa. “Come on mate, we have to go” I said but Zayn made no move to actually move. I sighed and lifted him up and carried him bride style to our car that is waiting outside. I closed the door after us and told the driver to take us to my place. He nods and starts to drive. I rest my back against the seat and look out the windows and of all the car that is driving in the night. I closed my eyes and felt the darkness take over.
Zayn’s point of view.
I turned around trying to get comfortable but felt something keeping me in place. I opened my eyes and looked down the see that I had seat belt on me. I looked around confused and took in my surrounding and my gaze stopped at Harry beside. Had he helped me to the car from the bar? “We are here” I looked up to see are driver looking at me in the rearview mirror. I nodded and jumped out of the car and walked around to Harry’s side. “Harry?” I whispered to him and shook his shoulder but he just turned away from me. “Harry!” I said a little louder but Harry didn’t even flinched. I guess he had a long night. I sighed but buckled up his seat belt and shouted “Thanks for the ride” to our driver. I carried him in to his flat and kicked the door shut after me. I saw Louis and Liam on the sofa. I said a quick “Hey” before I went up for the stairs to put Harry to bed. I placed him carefully on the bed to not wake him up and pulled the covers over him. “Is he okay?” A voice said behind me, startled me. I turned around to find Louis leaning on the door frame. “Yeah” I said and walked over to him, stumbling a bit because I’m still drunk even if I slept away most of it. Louis nodded and looked over my shoulder to see Harry. I nodded towards the stairs, a silent request to talk down stairs instead to not wake Harry up. Louis nodded in answer and walked down stairs and me after. We walked in to the living room where Liam were and sat down on the couch beside him. “Are Harry knocked out?” Liam asked, turning to me. “Yeah” I said running my fingers through my hair. “Weird night” Louis huffed out as he fell back on the couch and threw his leg over Liam’s lap. “Yeah about that, can someone tell me what happened? I think I fell asleep on the table in the bar” Liam laughed and Louis kicked him. I looked at them as Liam glared at Louis and rubbed his thigh where Louis had kicked him. “What did I miss?” I asked curios. “Nothing really” Louis said but Liam had other things to say. “Harry told Louis that he loved him and Louis got angry, upset call it whatever you want but he ran away from Harry after he said it” Liam told me and I looked at Louis in disbelieve. “That’s the worst thing you could possible do when some confess that they are in love.” Louis pulled his legs away from Liam lap and sat properly on the couch. “I know” He said as he ran his hands down his face. “Then why did you do it” I asked now confused. “I panicked” Louis said throwing up his hands in the air. “I panicked and ran away but I regret it, I really do but I don’t know if he’ll even remember it in the morning.” I looked at Louis with sympathize. I guess if it were me then I would have walked away too if I didn’t know what to say, and that Harry was drunk didn’t make it easier for Louis to know if he really meant it. “You have to talk to him in the morning, you know that right? You can’t just ignore it even if Harry doesn’t remember it” I said and Louis nodded. “I think everyone need one good night sleep right now, by the way did anyone of you see Niall when we left?” Liam said and that reminded me that our blonde friend wasn’t with us. “No I didn’t I thought he went home with you guys because I woke up with Harry in a car so I didn’t really look around for him” I said and Liam panicked and took out his phone to dial the Irish lad. “It’s okay I was with him the whole night and he went home one hour before we went home.” Louis assured Liam but Liam stilled called Niall and he told Liam that he was safely home and that he should fuck off because he has the worst headache ever. I laughed at that and Liam gave in and said that Niall was okay but a bit moody. “Do you want a lift home?” Liam asked finally deciding that is was time to go home. “Don’t leave me alone with Harry, what if it is too awkward in the morning or that he leave or worse.” Louis said begging us to stay. He practically stood on his knees begging. We agreed to stay until tomorrow so Liam took the couch while I took the guestroom. I offered him to take the guestroom or we could share but he declined. So we finally went to sleep that long night and woke up to a pretty interesting morning.
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