Harry stands in shock and sloppily leans against the bathroom stall.
"N-Niall?" Harry stutters out.
"Hi Harry..." I say.
"Niall I'm so fucking sorry, you don't get it. And you're the person I've been messaging?" I just nod in response.
"Niall what the hell? You knew and wouldn't tell me even after we went out?" Harry's suddenly mad at me.
"Do not try and switch sides on me. You were embarrassed to be seen with me! Why would I tell you anything when you can't even stand to be seen with me?" I start to get pissed off with him.
"I said I was sorry Niall!"
"Okay, whatever," I just walk out of the bathroom.I walk back to the bar and order a drink. I really need to forget tonight. I can't handle Harry right now without wanting to cry or punch someone.
I have a few drinks and I already feel loopy. I walk out on the dance floor and find Harry standing in the corner drinking another bottle of beer and crying while laughing at the same time, but he's not laughing out of happiness, he's just senselessly drunk laughing and crying.
"Harry, come on." I say and grab his arm.
I can't just let him be all upset and vulnerable in the middle of a club. I take him to a quieter area in a hallway by the bathrooms.
"Niall I'm so damn sorry, I didn't mean to act embarrassed, I really like you, I do! I swear!" At this point Harry is bawling into my shoulder and hugging me tightly.
"I know Harry, I know." I whisper into his ear and rub his lower back.
Harry continues to cry until he gets tired. I decide to take him back with me, so I go try to find Louis.
Louis doesn't want to leave at all and I have to force him out of the club and into the car.
I start the motor and drive Louis back to his apartment. After I make sure Louis is asleep in bed and not going to cause any trouble for his neighbors, I walk out with a sleepy Harry.
He's sobered up by now, but he still has a little bit of alcohol in his veins.
"Look Harry, I'm not trying to suggest anything, but it's 2am on a school night and you're a wreck, also I have your car." Harry just nods happily and intertwines his hand with mine.
I just go with it, since I'm pretty scared about walking in the dark. I don't have a car and I can't just take Louis' car, so we're just going to have to walk.
By the time we getting my place, Harry's practically falling asleep on me.
I lead him up to my room as quietly as possible and start to take off Harry's jacket for him. Harry then pulls off his shirt and pants, so now he's just in his boxers.I feel my face start to heat up, "H-Harry, do you uh wanna borrow some pajamas? I-It's really cold right now to be sleeping just in y-your boxers."
"I'm fine Ni, thanks though." Oh my gosh his voice is so deep and raspy when he's tired, it's so hot.
"O-Okay, well I'm gonna sleep on the floor tonight, so y-you can sleep in m-my bed." I say stuttering horrendously.
"No, Niiiiii, sleep with meeeee, I'm gonna be all alone," Harry starts to stick out his bottom lip.
I climb into bed with Harry and he starts hugging me against his chest. I notice Harry's hands rubbing under my nightshirt and he starts to lift it up.
"H-Harry stop," I breathe heavily into his chest and grab for his hands.
"Ugh Niall, you're so hot, I want you so badly." Harry says roughly in my ear.
"H-Harry y-you're drunk," I say, silently thanking God that Harry can't see the blush on my cheeks.
"So what? That doesn't change how I feel. I really like you Niall and I just want to touch you and hold you and kiss you so badly." Harry says hugging me closer.
"T-Then kiss me," I say in a heavy breath.
Harry suddenly leans toward me and presses his lips against mine. I instantly kiss him back. Harry's soft lips move aggressively on mine, but I love it.
I tear my fingers through his curls and moan into his mouth, immediately feeling embarrassed. Harry starts laughing in between kisses. He starts to rub up my shirt again, but I still keep stopping him. Harry then pulls away.
"Niallll. Why won't you take off your shirt? I'm not trying to have sex with you, unless that's what you want to do, but I just want to be closer to you and feel your skin on my skin so badly." Harry begs.
I can't help but give into him, "Fine. I'll take off my shirt, but I'm not having sex with you when you're drunk."
"Yay Niiiiii!" Harry squeals as I pull of my shirt and right when I get it off, he hugs me against his chest.
"Goodnight Niiii," Harry says happily and I slowly drift off to sleep in his arms.
Okay this was short, I know. Sorry, but I'll update later! Thanks for reading! Comment what you think!
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