chapter 12

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"Noooooo! That's my card."

"Harry you haven't gone yet." Zayn laughs.

"That's my card." Louis points at the card on top of the pile.

"No that's my 5." Harry slurs. "That's my 5."

"No Harry, you haven't put anything down." Louis laughs as he points at Harry's cards. Harry frowns and looks at his cards.

"Are you drunk?" Zayn asks.

"You know what, Z? Maybe I am but you're not supposed to ask someone that." Harry looks around and puts his cards down. "Can we pretend I put the 5 and keep playing?"

"That's cheating." Zayn says.

"This game is cheating." Harry crosses his arms. "No fair."

"You're adorable." Louis laughs and then blushes. Zayn wiggles his eyebrows at Harry but he's too drunk to even notice.

"Thank you. So are you." Harry pokes his finger at Louis' chest. "Zayn thinks you have a nice ass."

"Harry!" Zayn yells.

"What?" Harry looks at Zayn and laughs. "I'm just saying." He looks back at Louis and smiles. "You have a nice ass. I'm saying it. Not Zayn. I think you have a nice ass."

"Okay. How about you go to bed? You've drank a lot." Zayn stands and goes over to Harry to help him up from his seat.

"No. I don't want to sleep. I want to play to Uno with you and Lou."

"Lou?" Zayn questions. He looks over at Louis and Louis shrugs.

"Yeah. Lou. Louis. Same thing. Both cute." Harry laughs as he's walked to the couch. Zayn sits him down and starts to take off his shoes but Harry stands back up and walks to the kitchen. He sits down and faces Louis.

"Hey." Louis says. "How you feeling?"

"I feel like a church lady on Sunday morning." Harry props his elbows onto the table and rest his head on his hands.

"Religious?"

"No! Happy! Gay!" Harry laughs again and stands up. "I'm just going back to the couch now."

Louis laughs and stands up. "You need help?"

"Maybe?"

Louis puts his arm around Harry's waist and walks him to the living room. As he's sitting Harry back down, Zayn mouths 'thank you' and Louis smiles.

"Okie dokie. Comfortable?"

"Yes. Zayn can you get my bag from your room please?" Harry has his face into the pillow. Zayn nods and goes to his room to get his bag. Harry turns towards Louis and sits up. Louis kneels down and looks up Harry.

"Hey, you need something?"

"Water. Please." Harry is rocking back and forth and side to side. He has his eyes closed and Louis quickly darts to the kitchen to get water. Zayn walks back to the living room and sets Harry's bag on the couch.

"You doing okay, H?"

"Peachy. Water, please." Just as Zayn is about to go to the kitchen, Louis comes back in with water and hands it to Harry.

"Hey, is he alright?" Louis ask Zayn. "He doesn't look too good. How much did he drink."

"He didn't drink much. He had like three beers and a shot."

"Two shots." Harry holds up two fingers. "I had two shots and three beers."

"You can go home if you want. It's pretty late." Zayn says to Louis. Louis stands there for a moment and looks between the two.

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