"Come on Niall, make this game fun", a drunk Zayn said as he pointed the bottle of liquor at him. I sighed and sunk down in my chair. I had been nervous the whole game because of Calum's hand around (y/n)'s waist. It seemed as is (y/n) was drinking at every opertunity she got, obviously wanting to get drunk. She wasn't happy. Her blood just kept drowning in alcohol.
"Never have I ever cheated", Niall said causing (y/n) to let out a small giggle. I knew it she let it out to make fun of me. To try to stop her from feeling any pain. She just hid it all behind a smile. It was like she locked up every painful thing, and never wanted to show it around other people. Everyone around the table except for me drank from their glass. I never took a real sip of the drink. Alcohol didn't seem to be the best salution tonight. I sighed and looked down at my hands, not wanting to see all the eyes on me. "Harry, it's your turn", Niall mumbled hitting my arm breaking me away from my thoughts.
I looked up at (y/n). She met my eyes. I could read them as easy as a childs book. She was hurting. "Uhm..", I started having trouble saying a statement when I could only focus on (y/n). Calum never let go of her. I couldn't blame him. She was addicting. It made me angry seeing them getting all cuddly. I felt an anger in me about to burst. She was mine, I didn't want Calum's hands on her. She knew very well how I felt and how afraid I always am that a better boy will come around, and now someone had.
"Never have I ever been stabbed my by mother", I said without thinking about what words dropped out of my mouth. I realised my anger chose my words, and they were the wrong ones to use. Bringing up that topic when (y/n) was drunk was not a good idea. She drank from her glass. I knew she was lying. Her mother did stab her. Calums hand traveled to her thigh as he leaned closer to her lips. It looked as if he was going to kiss her, making me even more angry and jealous.
"You're lying (y/n)", I said raising my voice as I threw my full glass at the wall. Everyone around the table jumped, getting startled by my action. I sighed and put my hands to my face, trying to calm down. "Harry, you have to dare her to do something", Liam's voice said as if he was the only one around the table as the loud music disappeared from me. I didn't pay attention to it. "I-I", I started, but wasn't able to say anything else. "Okey, just kiss Calum", Liam said taking over. I quickly got up getting my fist ready to punch Calum, but once I got up I was too late. Their lips were moving in perfect sync, and I knew he loved the taste of her lips. She was the best, most passionate kisser to excist. "You guys can stop now", I said wanting them away from eachother.
"Harry", Vanessa's voice said sounding gentle, and almost hurt. I sighed and turned around quickly, giving her my angry look. Seeing (y/n) and Calum was a sight that would never leave my mind. "Can we please talk?" She asked as she ran her hand through her hair. I turned around seeing Calum ontop of (y/n), and it was obvious that their tongues were playing together. I sighed and nodded. "Sure", I said wanting to get away from the table, away from the sight. "What's wrong?" I asked giving her a slight smile, trying to calm down. "Tell me the truth now", she started and I nodded wondering what she was going to say.
Your P.O.V
"Get a room!" Louis shouted at me and Calum finally pulled away. I let out a small giggle before he lightly pecked my lips once more. I sat up and looked for Harry. His expression was the first I wanted to see. My drunk self was revengefull. I wanted him to feel the way I did. I actually did enjoy kissing Calum though. It was different. I didn't give me the feelings Harry gave, but it was nice. "I need some air", I whispered before I got up, trying to walk in a straight line. I went to the back of the club, and walked out of the back door trying to think straight. Who was I turning into? I wasn't like this. I wouldn't get drunk this often, and I wouldn't want to make people jealous and pissed.
"Well fuck off then Harry!" Vanessa's voice suddenly shouted, causing me to jump. I took a deep breath and put my hand to my head as I saw Vanessa run back inside obviously angry and upset. Her and Harry probobly had a fight. I used to have them with Harry all the time, but we weren't able to stay mad for long. We craved eachothers touch.
"(Y/n)?" Harry's raspy voice asked touching the back of my shoulder. I quickly turned around and took a deep breath. "Why did Vanessa run inside?" I asked curious to know. Harry sighed and looked away for a moment. He was so beautiful, so perfect. No wonder I love the boy. "Why did you kiss Calum infront of me?" He asked giving me a slight disgusted look and harsh tone. I sighed and sat down on the edge of the sidewalk. "I think I should go home", I said not wanting to answer. "I'll take you", Harry answered before he put his hands in his pocket looking serious at me. Like I was needed help. "Didn't you drink?" I asked as I frowned. Harry shook his head, still looking serious. "I never actually took a real sip", Harry said as if I should have known. He probobly quit again after last years events. I sighed and agreed. "Thank you", I whispered hoping to avoid any fights with him. "I think talking about tonight alone is the best anyway. Totally alone. Can I come in with you for a few minutes.. When we get there?" His raspy voice asked as he opened the car door for me. We had gone through the club without saying goodbye to anyone. We just wanted to go home. I nodded and gave him a slight smile. I knew we had to talk about it. Why I kissed Calum, and what Vanessa told him. "Sure", I replied before he hit the gas pedal and headed to my place.
