It was New Year's Eve and I was sat on the couch watching as Harry wanders among the people at the party with a fond smile. He was so cute. He wasn't completely wasted or high yet, which I was happy about. I didn't like seeing him like that. And lately, he had been doing it more and more. It was rare to get a day when I didn't come home from work to him high. But the days he wasn't were the best. He's my everything. I run a hand through my hair, and stand up slowly. When we had finally had sex Christmas day, I knew I was in this for good. He was my one and only, and I was perfectly happy with that.
I walk into the kitchen and pick up a bottle of wine and pour myself a glass, sipping it slowly. Harry made me feel so... carefree? I felt alive and happy when I was with him. I smile as I see him heading my way.
He comes up, wrapping his arms around my waist and placing a kiss on my forehead, "Hey love."
I smile, "Hey curly. Haven't had anything to drink yet?" I question, knowing he hadn't.
"Nah. I want to be sober when I kiss you at midnight. It's our first New Year together," Harry says with a grin. He runs his fingers across my chest and then kisses my lips gently. "You taste like wine," He murmers with a small grin and kisses me again, running his tongue over my bottom lip.
"Well, it could be because that's what I'm drinking," I say with a smirk, pushing him away gently. "Go have fun. I'm going to go mingle."
He kisses me again quickly and then pushes back through to the living room.
I decide to go find Alicia. I wander downstairs to the basement and find her talking to a group of girls.
"Yeah and then he was like 'Hey babe how about we go upstairs?' and I wanted to vomit," She says with a snort and all of the other girls laugh.
"Alicia!" I say as I finally make it to her. "What's up?"
"Oh hey! Girls this is my friend Louis, aka Harry's perfect boyfriend," She says, making me blush and shake my head. I laugh softly.
"Harry's the perfect one. Anyways, Nice to meet you," I say to the other girls with a nod of my head.
"You want something to drink? We have this," Alicia says, holding up a bottle of peach schnapps. I chuckle and shrug.
"Why not?" I say, drinking the rest of the whine in my glass and holding it out to her. She fills it up and I take a small drink. The drinks that I drink are so girly.
"So what are you doing away from Harry's side?" Alicia teases. I elbow her gently.
"I usually am during parties. I don't exactly like most of the people that get invited to this, and Harry is always talking to everyone. He's too friendly." I say with a chuckle.
At that moment a loud song begins playing through the speakers, the bass shaking the house.
"Oh my god! This is like, the best song in the world!" One of Alicia's friends shout and they grab her and start to pull her into the crowd of people dancing, and Alicia manages to grab me too. Before I know it I'm dancing my night away.
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When we finish dancing I look at my watch when everyone begins to pool back upstairs and realize its 5 minutes before midnight. I begin to make my way upstairs, hoping to get to Harry in time to kiss him.
I search through the sea of people in the house, trying to see Harry's tall frame. I see curls sticking up through the people and make my way to him, smiling. I reach out and grab his arm.
"Did you think you weren't going to kiss me at midnight?" I ask with a smirk and the guy, who is not Harry, turns around and gives him a strange look, shrugging him off and walking away. My cheeks light up bright red and then from behind me I hear, "Did you think you were going to kiss some random guy at midnight?"
I turn around and laugh, hitting his chest lightly. "Shutup! He was tall and had curls and I couldn't tell from behind. It could have easily been you," I reply.
He shakes his head and laughs softly, and then everyone starts counting down.
"Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Happy New Year!" The entire room shouts.
Harry smiles down at me and I stand on my tiptoes and kiss his lips gently, his arms draped around my waist, holding me close.
"I hope we have a good year together Lou. And many more after," Harry says, running his fingers over my cheek.
"I hope so too Harry. I love you."
"And I you of course," He says with a smile.
The rest of the night is a blur. I met back with Alicia and we drank too much peach schnapps.
Harry's P.O.V
After parting ways with Louis again I head over to Zayn with a sigh.
"Did you bring what I asked?" Harry asks him, saving the small talk.
Zayn rolls his eyes, "Do you actually have the money this time?"
Harry glares at him but nods his head. "Yeah."
"Then yes, I do have your weed. I brought a little something extra. I'll give you it for half of what I usually charge for the first time. Figured little baby Harry could use something a little stronger than weed and alcohol for once," Zayn says with a smirk. He pulls the bag of weed from his pocket, along with a small white bag.
"What is that?" I ask, glancing at him and then reaching into my back pocket to get my money out.
"You're a fucking idiot. It's cocaine dumbass." Zayn says while rolling his eyes.
After a lot of debate, I figure at the very least I can buy it from him just this once and sell it to someone else for more money and make a profit. I shove both bags into my jacket pocket, and I spend the rest of my night drinking and partying.
So what do you guys think of Harry drinking and smoking more often now? What about the cocaine? Anyways, thanks to everyone who reads this. I hope this wasn't as shitty as I think it was.
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Dependency // L.S. (BoyxBoy)
Fanfiction"The only drug I need is you, Harry." In which Louis is pulled into the wrong crowd and Harry makes bad decisions All rights reserved @LarryWestside_ --Cover made by myself
