Mr. Styles

Harry's POV

Okay so I'm a little drunk. More like a lot drunk but it's okay.

I continued to lay next to Katie on the couch and she refused to kiss me. "Baby." She said as she pushed my head away from her back again. "Hey Harry! Let's go take more shots!" Zayn said as he came back in the room with Coco. "Sounds good!" I replied as I stumbled into the kitchen. "So you like Coco huh?" I said as I poured him and I a shot of whisky. "Yeah.. she's actually like perfect. I liked her when we were sober and drunk is even better. And the girl smokes and she's a lot like me." He added before we took our shots. "Well. She obviously likes you too." I replied laughing before I poured ya another.

"Okay. You guys think I'll be missed is me and Katie sneak into our room for a few minutes? I mean I have to convince her first." I said as we stared at the others who were focusing on the game. And only the game. "Nah Do what you want bro it's your house. And I'm probably gonna go back to the balcony with Coco." He said as Coco walked over to us. "Whatcha talking about?" She said as he grabbed the bottle of vodka. "You think Katie would be down to sneak off to the bedroom for a few minutes?" I asked as she took a sip from the bottle. "She's down. Just go grab her and take her in." She said as she took another sip. "And how would you feel about sneaking to the balcony with me?" Zayn asked as her face lit up. "I'm down. But I'm taking this bottle with me." She said before they both ran to the hallway.

I went over to the couch and leaned down in front of Katie with my arms holding me up. "Baby. Come with me for a second." I said as I stared into her sober eyes. "For why?" She asked as she smiled. "Because." I answered smiling back. "What about the boys?" She asked as I pulled her up from the couch. "They don't care. Watch this, hey idiots, we're going to the bedroom."
"Yeah yeah whatever." Niall replied not paying attention. "See. They don't care." I replied as I dragged her into our room.