Vlogging in Styles : The Original | Larry Stylinson ❀

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Here's a fun drunk chapter to make up for the last one (;

"When Harry's drunk, he likes to call me daddy."

"I don't want to hear any more," Liam grumbled.

"Can I record him saying it to you?" Niall asked, sounding more interested than Liam was.

Louis gave Niall a cheeky smile and handed him over his phone. He made sure to pull the vlogging app up so that all his viewers could witness Harry calling him that. Since Harry always refused, Louis loved to show it off to everyone that Harry was really a liar, and he truly did enjoy calling Louis that.

The four of them - Niall, Liam, Louis and Harry - were all at a gay bar. Louis had just released another single for the end of the summer, and it caused for some celebration. So a gay bar was the best option, per Louis request. Niall had never been to one and well, Liam didn't really have an option since he was Louis' bodyguard.

"Look, he's coming this way," Louis giggled excitedly, "Get the camera ready, Niall."

Louis stood up from where he was sat at the bar stool. Harry was walking across the floor with a goofy grin on his face and each hand carrying a drink, one for him and one for Louis.

When he got to the table, he gave a brief glance to Niall and Liam before he was focusing on Louis. He handed Louis his beer and immediately slid his body right up beside him, sipping on his own drink idly while he clumsily shook his hips to the song that was playing.

Louis quickly looked at the camera and gave a thumbs up before one hand was going to rest on Harry's back. "So, H. What do you call me?" He asked stupidly.

"Lou-eeeeh," Harry sung out, biting his lip and continuing to dance to the song.

Louis frowned at the answer, looking between Niall and Liam before he was trying to gain Harry's attention back. "No, like what do you call me in bed?"

"This is getting weird," Liam grumbled to Niall.

"Do I call you something?" Harry then stopped, standing still as he looked genuinely confused at Louis. "I thought your name was Louis? Is it not?"

"What?" Louis squeaked, cocking his head back with a frown.

"Louis. That's your name," Harry reminded with a slur, his eyes hazing over and his body swaying with the alcohol already in his system. "Oh, wait. Is it Nouis? Chewy? Poopy?"

"This is great," Niall smiled behind Louis' phone, glancing his eyes up to look at Louis and giving him a thumbs up in return.

"No, Harry," Louis sighed, shaking his head when Harry shamelessly began taking a giant ass gulp of his fruit cocktail. "The D word you like to say to me."

Harry pulled the drink away from his lips and stood there puzzled for a moment. He began pouting as tried to really begin thinking about what Louis was talking about, but then his mind started wandering to other things, and it all of a sudden was making him lose his balance.

Harry giggled when his body swayed backwards, causing him to stumble over his feet and hit the wall they were by. It made him spill his drink on his boots, which then made him start laughing even louder.

Niall's amusement was through the roof as he zoomed the screen in on Harry. Liam was shaking his head and already walking to go get some napkins to clean up the mess, and Louis was stepping by Harry to hold him up right, Making sure he didn't fall over again.

"Oh, now I remember," Harry then smiled, setting his glass on the table but nearly missing, Louis having to take it out of his hand for him. "We wanted to get drunk tonight to help create baby number 2."