Sugar Daddy ✔️ {LS}

Bonus 8

Liam's Birthday Party

"Louis you're more than welcome to come. I did invite you" Liam says with a raised brow. "I know I would rather you all enjoy yourself besides I'll be attached to Harry's hip all day. I'm not a fan of clubs"

Harry coming down the stairs scoffs "that is a lie" he says buttoning the top of his shirt.

"You love clubs you just don't like people" Harry says standing in front of his very short boyfriend. "You're absolutely right." Louis admits.

Harry grabs his wallet from the bowl on the counter. "Are you sure you don't want to come?" He asks.

"I'm positive" Louis clarifies with a hum. "But there are rules for you"

Liam winces. "I'll be in the car mate." He chuckles leaving the kitchen.

"Rules?" Harry childishly whines shaking his arms around Louis frame.

"Yes. No touching other people, no private rooms and no cleaning" Louis declares buttoning the top three buttons of Harry's shirt.

"I like my buttons undone"

"Well tonight you'll sacrifice....but seriously Harry behave"

"Yes sir" Harry says pecking his lips. The two hadn't gotten engaged yet but they'd been together for what felt like forever and one wrong move and their relationship could blow up.....again.

And though the couple say they don't need space  some time alone was helpful.

Louis was able to study for his upcoming design test without any distractions. And Harry really let loose that night

*

"Hey what's your name?" A girl from the club asks over the loud music. "Harry"

"As in Harry Styles?" She says with wide eyes. "That would be me."

"Wow what're you doing here I didn't think you'd be a clubber" she says tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"My friends party is tonight" Harry says pointing to Liam whose talking to another girl.

"Okay..." She says and Harry can tell she's looking for his wedding ring on his hand. It's obvious.

"Would you care to dance?" She says pulling her dress down. "I'd rather not actually" Harry says trying to be cordial but failing.

"Your at the best club and you're not dancing? That just doesn't add up" she giggles. "Cmon I don't bite"

"My boyfriend does though so I'll be at the bar" Harry says pushing her hands away.

"Tender 4, 4 locos please" Liam says and the bartender grabs 16 shot glasses.

1 order turned into two then soon four and by the 17 glass Harry was sloppy drunk.

"I told you to slow down" Liam laughs he was simply buzzed but he would walk and talk just fine.

"Go home wheresLouis?" He slurs spinning the bar stool so he can stand.

"Okay we can....leave" Liam hiccups paying for the drinks and grabbing the phone from his pocket to call an Uber.

Liam and Harry make it safely to Harry's place. It was 3 in the morning when Liam knocked on the door.

"Louis I missed yousomuch" he says pushing his hair back.

"Help me" Liam grunts at Harry's dead weight. Louis ties his house robe putting Harry's arm around his shoulder.