Twelve Days of Larry. ls

Seven Swans a-swimming

(Dec. 31, New Year's Eve)

no computer, wrote this on my phone, might be errors.

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the boys are all sat on couches in nialls flat and everyone's drunk off of champagne.

"guys only 4 minutes left until it's 2014!" liam said.

"you mean 2015?" zayn asked.

"it's not turning 2014?" liam asked.

"you're in 2014!" zayn said.

"new years already happened and i missed it?!" liam exclaimed.

"guys i have a speech to say." louis says standing up. it took him a while to balance himself, before saying. "i just wanna say, how thankful i am for this group of assholes right here. you guys are my best friends. zayn," louis walked up to zayn and said. "thanks for pulling pranks with me, like that time when we filled liams' pillowcase with shaving cream."

"i knew it was you!" liam said.

"liam," louis then stumbled over to liam. "thank you for letting me pull pranks on you, and not getting too angry. i know it probably annoys you a lot but it's only 'cause i love you."

"thanks lou, you know that's really nice of-" louis then spilled the rest of his champagne on liam.

"what the-"

"and niall." louis walked, and tripped, over to niall. "thanks for always letting me party with you no matter what day it is."

louis stood in the middle, and turned to harry. "and of course harold." he giggled. "thanks for letting me marry you, and kiss you, and love you until we die."

"awe louis that's really swee-" harry started but louis interrupts.

"and also fuck you."

"louis!" liam said in disgust.

"i mean it, this boy is a hell of a fuck! i mean, his moan when i hit his-"

"okay! i think you've had enough drinks for tonight!" zayn says grabbing the glass out of louis' hand.

"guys! only 20 seconds!" liam said. everyone stands up and watches the telly for the countdown.

"you'll kiss me when the time strikes right?" harry asked.

"of course darling."

"5...4...3...2...1... happy new year!" the telly cheered.

harry and louis both turn to each other and kiss each other passionately. louis' hands on harry's waist and harry's hands on louis' neck and cheek. they kiss for a good minute.

"happy new year babe." harry smiled.

"happy new year." louis smiled back. he motioned for harry to come close to whisper something. harry did as asked, and louis put his hand up to have more privacy. "i really want to fuck you."

harry backed his head away, smirked, and said "then let's go home."