Dear Diary [h.s. au]

Chapter Fifty-Seven.

If nothing lasts forever, will you be my nothing ?

WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT (If you don't like those type of stuff, please don't read the end of the chapter)

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“Excited for the wedding?” – Sophia asked Louise.

“I am actually.” – She smiled. – “It’s going to be the best day of my life.”

“Don’t you think it’s a bit rushed?” – Louis made me snort.

Louise looked at us angry. – “No. Zayn and I agreed on marrying right after graduation.”

“If you say so…” – Louis trailed off.

“Do you have everything planned already?” – Liam tried to make conversation.

“The only thing left is the wedding dress. I can’t find one that fits.”

“Jeez, I wonder why.” – Louis made me laugh louder than he should.

“Do you two have any problem?”

“Huh, no no. We were just talking.” – I defended us.

“Hm.” – She glared.

“Finally! What took you so long?” – I got up so Harry could sit in my place. I sat on his lap.

“Sorry, the barman was busy.” – He kissed my cheek. – “Having a good time?” – He spoke lower.

“No. I want Louise to go.” – I pouted.

“Aw.” – He brushed his nose against mine. – “You look so cute when you pout.”

“You’re drunk.” – I laughed.

“And horny.” – As soon as the words left his mouth, his eyes widened. He then laughed. – “Sorry.”

“If it calms you in any way, I’m also horny.” – I whispered in his ear.

“Can we get out of this place like now?” – He bit his lip.

“No.” – I giggled. – “You’re not getting anything tonight.” – I kissed him.

“Then stop teasing.” – He squeezed my thigh.

“Urgh all this love is making me feel sick.” – Louis groaned. – “Sophia, don’t you have any friends who are single and would like to be with such a nice bloke like me? Huh? No one?”

I laughed. – “Yeah sure. He’ll dump your friend the second he leaves her bed.”

“Did I dump you? No, so hush.”

“You didn’t because I didn’t want to have sex with you.”

“That was not why I stayed.”

“I know you idiot.” – I messed with his perfectly styled hair.

“Ok this is getting awkward. I don’t want to hear about your past relationship.” – Harry complained.

“Sorry.” – I looked at him. He smiled and rested his head on my chest.

“Harry? Drea?” – I looked away from Harry’s curls to stare at Louise. – “I-I-I want to apologize.”

“Why though?” – Harry’s voice sent shivers all over my body.