"harry, just promise me that you won't have too many drinks tonight? i don't want to have to carry your ass into the house again." i say to him as he parks the car.
"i promise i won't. also, what's wrong with having to carry me in? i'm not heavy." Harry exclaims.
"i never said you were. i just don't like doing it cause you always tend to run away and expect me to chase after you and all i really wanna do is just get inside and sleep. ESPECIALLY after a party when my feet are aching from dancing all night long." i say to him.
"well sorry that i want to have a little fun before we knock out after a fun night." Harry rolls his eyes.
Harry locks his car and we walk towards the entrance of the house. i am amazed as i see the scary entrance to the Halloween party.
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"nice ass entrance!" Harry says as he admires it.
"thanks, took at least an entire day to have them in the right place to look this incredible." my gay best friend, Andrew says as he appears through the gates.
"Andrew! Happy Birthday!" i say as i hug him.
"glad you could make it. hey Harry, so glad to see you too." Andres says as he goes and hugs Harry.
"glad to see you too. you didn't think i would miss your birthday party now did you?" Harry smiles as he looks down at Andrew.
"no, especially since it's a Halloween party." he smiles.
"let's go inside. we need drinks." i say as the three of us start to walk inside.
we went inside and got drinks and then walked out to the backyard where the real party was. we went to the dance floor and started having a good time. the rest of our friends came by and started to dance with us. Harry and i would leave the dance floor every now and then to get drinks for us and our friends. but Harry and i made sure we didn't drink too much. throughout the night, Harry and I ended up getting separated and i had no ideas where he was. but i was having too much fun to even try and go find him.
after a while, Andrew and i left the dance floor so we can let our feet rest.
"i think it's about time that i take my present up to my room before some bitches start taking my shit." Andrew suggested.
"and why would anyone take your presents?" i ask him.
"because, while we were dancing i saw some snakes that i don't talk to anymore walk in. obviously i didn't invite them and they want to try and ruin my night. but i'm not letting them. so if they plan on taking my presents, then their plan will flop because there won't be any present for them to take if it isn't out in the open." he remarks.
"smart thinking. let me help you." i say to him as we stand up.
after 30 minutes of putting his presents in his room and locking the door, i tell him that i was gonna look for Harry.
i walked around the entire house and i couldn't find him. i even check the bedrooms just in case he was about to get freaky. i did walk in on people about to get freaky, but none of them were Harry.
i ended up going to the backyard to see if Harry was still dancing and sure enough he was there. but the way he was dancing made me realize that when we got separated, he decided to get wasted as hell.
i shove past the crowd until i make it to Harry. his back was turned to me and i grab onto his shoulder and turn him around and he was sweaty with a smile plastered on his face with a bottle of vodka in his hand.
"vodka!" i yell out. (did any of you read that party with Harry's voice? cause i did)
"oh? yeah! want some?!" Harry exclaimed as he put his hand out to give me the bottle.
"Harry, please don't tell me that you drank more than you were supposed to!" i say to him.
he didn't reply, just smiled widely at me to try and make himself look innocent.
"oh my god!" i mentality slap myself as i now know that by the time we go home, i would have to chase after him to be able to put him to bed.
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damn it's been a long time since i've last posted an imagine. i've been having writers block sometimes and sometimes when i do come up with one i start it and then i end up not liking it and having to come up with a new one🤷🏽♀️
