One Direction One shots [boyxboy]

In the farthest corners of the club~ Ziall

Zayn

We haven't even entered the club and the music was already reverberating throughout my body. Niall grabbed onto my arm tighter and asked where we were going. I looked at the blind-folded Niall and kissed his forehead. "You'll see." 

It was our two month anniversary and I wanted to surprise Niall with a trip to the club. I heard he was a real party animal on the dance floor and in bed when he was drunk... which was exactly what I planned on finding out this evening if it was true or not. I opened the doors and lead a slightly startled Niall into the club and took off his blind-fold, whispered Happy two month Anniversary in his ear and sealed the words with a kiss. He looked around and then started jumping up and down with excitement gleaming in his eyes. "ZAYN! THIS IS MY FAVORITE CLUB! HOW DID YOU KNOW?" 

"Ugh.. instinct? It's not like I looked through your diary or had someone follow you. Psh, that'd be weird." I said as I grabbed his hand and headed directly towards the bar. 

"A round of vodka shots please!" I said to the bartender. 

"Zaaaaayn, you know I like pints."

"Shhhhh... just try it. For me? Please babe?" I pulled off my best puppy dog look.

"Alriiiight. Fine, I'll do it."

He downed his shot and I quickly ordered him another one before he could refuse. 

That's right little leprechaun; drink. Drink for daddy. I thought to myself with a mischievous grin slowly spreading across my face. You're going to make daddy happy tonight.  

By the sixth shot, Niall was totally zonked out. He was saying whatever was on his mind without a care in the world if it hurt anyones feelings. "He-hey Zayn." He said turning towards me. "What's up with your hair? It looks like a skunk's tail!" He leaned forward to poke my hair but tripped on the bar stool and face planted in my lap. As much as I wanted to keep him there, I quickly helped him up. Before I could sit him down, he was already on the dance floor grinding up against another guy with his hands raised in the air. Another guy in red pants came up from behind and grabbed Niall and pushed him off the guy he was grinding against. Niall being in the drunk state he was in toppled over. "Who the bloody hell do you think you are grinding up against my boyfriend like that?" The guy with the red pants said in a drama queen like voice. "Do you think this is a free for all where you can just grind your dick against his arse? Ugh no. He is mine and mine only, so g-" The guy stopped and exclaimed: "NIALL?!" 

I got up and went to go help Niall when I saw the familiar faces of Harry and Louis and stopped in my tracks. What where they doing here? Louis was supposed to be out with his girlfriend and Harry was supposed to be out with this random girl. "Harry? Louis?" I called out to them. "What are you doing here?" 

"We could ask you the same question." They said in unison. We just stood there gaping at each other until we turned out attention to a struggling Niall trying to get up off the floor but failing epically as he fell back down.

"Oh shit! Sorry Niall." Louis said as he helped him up. "I didn't know it was you. Are you oka... Say, are you drunk?" Louis turned towards me as Nialls head rolled back with a smile on his face.  "Zayn did you purposely get him drunk?" 

"Psh. Of course n-"

"Good job mate!" He nodded his head in approval. 

"Hey Boobear, can we go home? I'm a bit tired." Harry said with a wink.

"Yeah Hazza, me too." I looked at them suspiciously. What were they planning?

Louis sighed. "Well this sucks. We paid for one of those rooms but we aren't going to use it. Hey Zayn, do you want to have it? Here's the key." Louis said as he pushed Niall towards me, handed me the key, grabbed Harry's hand and headed towards the exit. "We bought a few extra items that might come in handy." He yelled over his shoulder.