Pick Up These Broken Pieces (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

The Benefits of Becoming Drunk (Chapter 15)

hey lovelies!

so I just wanted to say, my "important question" does not happen just yet, I'll tell you all but it was just so I know what to write. (I write a few chapters ahead than my updates)

didn't expect to upload this chapter so soon, but you know I love you all so much, I couldn't resist.

I love all your comments, I truly do. especially for my awkward turtle question. it's good to know that some people understand my humor. :)

my first day of school is one day later than all the rest of my friends (switched schools) so ik visiting them on Tuesday. apperently I owe them all cookies?

ELLIOT POV

"So usually in books and movies, people play a game while they get drunk, what should we play?" I ask Harry as I down my first shot of Jack, pouring us both another.

He winces as the alcohol travels down his throat. His Adam's apple moves up and down in a gulp. "How about we play the 'I barely know you so let's ask each other questions until we pass out' game."

I smile and clink shot cups with him. "Alright then, you first."

"Wait," he interrupts. "Music."

He gets up to connect his phone to his dock, switching on his playlist. A familiar song starts and I groan. "No!"

"Why?"

"This song is so sexual!"

Harry throws me a look singing along to the tune.

But it's so strange, it something new

Amazing feelings that I have for you

I close my eyes when I'm alone

Wondering what it feel like to make you moan

"I told you so!" I shout, taking another hit. "Why was this song ever written?!"

Harry chuckles and joins me. "I honestly do not know."

I laugh again loudly, chanting along to the Maroon 5 song.

I wanna give you something better

Than anything you've ever had

Stronger and a faster lover

The world it disappears to fast

Sweet kiwi

Your juices dripping down my chin

Please let me

No stopping; before it begins

"No, no, no!" I say again, burying my head into a pillow with Harry's familiar scent. "This is a nightmare, why am I listening to this song with you?"

We both take another shot, barely tasting the alcohol anymore.

"Alright, questions," Harry interrupts, finally settling down a bit. "Uh- are you a virgin?"

"Hell, no."

"What?"

"What did you expect? It's not like I have never dated before, I had a life before you, thank you very much!" I kid, elbowing him in the ribs.

Harry pours himself another portion and downs it within seconds. "Was it good?"

"What, the sex?"

"No, the meal beforehand."

I giggle. "When is it NOT good? It was great."

"What, the meal?"

"The sex."