Drunk.

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Harry- "Another round of shots for the birthday girl!" Niall slurred beside you. You couldn’t help but giggle, Harry just rolled his eyes and continued to slurp on his beer along with the rest of the boys. "Baby, you w-ant a s-s-shot." You slurred, twisting in your spinney bar stool. "No." He smiled obviously a lot more sober than you and Niall. "Kitten, sit still or-" He stopped when you fell face first onto the floor. "Bad floor." You slapped the tiled floor repeatedly. "I think its time to go home." Harry picked up off the floor, "Can we have sex?" You asked, leaning onto Harry who had a firm grip of your arm. "I don’t think so." You frowned, crossing your arms over your chest. "But I want *giggle* sex *giggle*." You made your way home, jumping onto the bed. Falling asleep instantly. Harry came in right after you. "Happy 21st birthday (y/n)."

Niall- You and your best friend sat in the living room with beer bottles every where. Your innocent sleepover turned into a drinking party. Drunkenly dancing to the radio while trying to drink your beers at the same time. Suddenly the radio turned off, “What the hell are you girls doing?” Niall asked with a slight chuckle. “We’re dancing Ni.” You slurred, holding onto your best friends shoulder for support. “Aren’t we good?” Your best friend laughed beside you. “You guys were great.” He picked both of you up, throwing you two over his shoulders. “Bed time.” Niall yelled dropping the both of you on the bed. Still giggling Niall gave you a kiss on the forehead. “I’ll sleep on the couch, love you princess.” You nodded, dozing off. You hadn’t realized how tired you were until you were under the covers in bed.

Louis- You sat at the booth of the crowded bar with Harry who refused to drink after what happened last time. You just didn’t feel like it tonight, but Louis did. Dragging you to the nearest bar with the boys. You and Harry were just talking when Louis came stumbling over with a hysteric Niall. “I’m tired.” He muttered, hanging onto you like a sloth. His eyelids slowly closing. “I better get going Harry.” You gave Harry a kiss on the cheek as a friendly gesture before leaving with Louis hanging on you. When Louis was hammered he was always was sleepy after it was all said and done. You sat down in your car, placing Louis in the passenger seat. Slumping over with sleepiness. “Babe, sit up.” You pushed him up in his seat like a mother. Driving extremely fast to get out of the bad part of town. “I love you.” He slurred before falling into needed sleep. With your eyes on the road you couldn’t help but smile.

Liam- It was a dare, a stupid dare to see how man drinks it would take before you were completely wasted. Harry counted as you chugged them down. Counting to four before shapes became blurry, Liam’s words becoming slurred. Was this what drunk felt like? You chugged down your fifth one, falling to the side of the couch on Liam’s lap. “I have to pee.” You said overjoyed hiccupping. The boys laughed, watching you stumble over imaginary things in the hall reaching the bathroom. Barely finding your way to the toilet. You did your business they flushed it. Walking over to the sink to find a toothbrush. “Holy Shit Liam! What does this do?” You yelled from the bathroom. Liam’s eyes went wide, the boys doubled over in hysterics. It wasn’t so funny the next morning when they had to take care of you. (This one sucked, sorry)

Zayn- Stupid teenagers at a house party. With tons of beer, shots, and blaring music. You went with your boyfriend Zayn. Already knowing he was going to see the worst side of you, the drunk side. You were loud and stupid. Already intoxicated, Zayn slipped his arm around your waist. “Ahh! RAPE! RAPE!” You yelled jumping from Zayn. “Self destruct, 10, 9, 8, 7-” Tony your best friend cut you off. “She’s joking when she has too much to drink, she’s always like this.” “1.” You made stupid blowing up noises from your mouth. Demonstrating what should have happened with your hands. Before bursting into laughter with everybody. After that night, Zayn thought drunk you was the funniest you.

[Message from me]: Hope you liked it! I know, I know it kind of sucks but I wanted to write something along the lines of this. Hoped you liked it!

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