"Right now?" Louis questioned.
Harry already regretted calling Louis.
"Uh yea, if you don't have any plans tonight?"
"Okay, I've got none! What's your address?" Louis chuckles.
"Oh okay, it's uh pleasant garden apartments, room 216." Harry stutters.
"Kay, I'll leave soon." Louis replies.
Moments later there is a knock on Harry's door.
Harry rushes to open it.
"Hello." Harry smiles.
"Wassup!" Louis burst out.
"So do you watch football?" Harry says trying to bring up a conversation.
"Oh yea, big fan!" Louis laughs.
"Same here, there's a game on if ya wanna watch it." Harry says.
"Sure." Louis replies plopping down on the couch.
Harry turns on the tele and puts on the game, he sets down a bag of chips and hands Louis a beer.
They sit and watch tv for awhile, well Louis watches tv while Harry stares at every little thing Louis does, he was so attracted to him, he's never been attracted to someone in just one day.
After a few more beers Louis started acting a little drunk.
The game was over and this mystery movie was on.
Harry was staring at him as he chuckled to himself.
"Do you have a bathroom?" Louis blurts out.
"Uh yea, down that hall." Harry says watching Louis stumble through the living room.
A few minutes had passed and Louis comes back.
Harry tries focusing on the movie, he was getting a little uncomfortable.
Louis starts to stumble towards him.
Harry squirms in his chair watching Louis come closer.
Finally Louis plops down right on top of Harry.
Harry's eyes widened as Louis lay in his lap.
"Uh, what are you doing?" Harry burst!
But really he wanted him to lay their.
Louis ignored him.
Harry sat there squirming uncontrollably as Louis laughed.
Finally Louis grasped Harry's head and pulled him closer.
Harry's eyes widen but he didn't pull back.
Louis lifted his head up and kissed Harry.
Harry was in shock but kissed back.
Louis grabbed the back of Harry's head pulling him closer.
Eventually they were in a full out make out session.
Harry knew Louis was drunk and it was wrong to be making out with him but he couldn't resist.
Louis pulled up in the chair as Harry fell on top of him.
Louis broke the kiss, as he started removing his clothes.
Harry sat there watching Louis pull off each piece of clothing.
Harry then realized what he was doing was really wrong.
"Louis?" Harry says.
Louis looked up at Harry.
"Yea, babe." Louis replied.
Louis was all hot and sweaty, it took everything Harry had in him not to pounce on the boy.
"This is wrong, you're drunk." Harry says shyly.
"Nah, babe I'm not drunk, I had like 6 beers!" Louis laughs.
Harry pauses to think if he was just saying that.
"No, you're drunk." Harry replies.
"Bab-" Louis says grasping Harry's face.
