Falling for you [HS]

Chapter 8: No Control

*Louis' POV*

You could tell a mile off. You could just tell the Hannah Smith and Harry styles were crazy in love.

Okay okay I'm not sure they're 'in love' but they have crushes on each other. I mean, Harry even asked me advice if he should ask her out, however I didn't get to answer him because Hannah came in the kitchen looking for the popcorn, because Harry and I went to 'get drinks'

But looking at them right now, cuddled up on the sofa, fast asleep with the credits of Mean Girls rolling on the TV in the background, you would think they're a couple.

I try to drop subtle hints.

Haha. Okay yeah alright they are no-where near subtle but I've gotta have a little fun in my life right?

I decided to leave them sleeping on the sofa, probably dreaming about each other, and go and see what the other boys were doing.

I drove over to Niall's house, banging on the door for him to let me in. I heard a girls voice and muffled noises, followed by a moan. Dear lord.

I ran straight back to my car and drove to Zayn's.

"Hey buddy" I said as he let me in.

"What's up?" he enquired, irritatingly confused.

"Oh, nothing much but, Liam is on a date apparently, Harry and Hannah are sleeping, and its sounds like Nialler is busy with a girl" I winked.

"Well I am too." he said quietly

"Zayn?" I heard Perrie's voice coming from another room

"Yeah babe, I'll be there in a minute" he shouted back.

"Who was at the door?" She asked.

"It's Louis," he answered, "can he stay for a bit? We could go to a club?" He suggested.

"I'm down for that" I said with nothing else to do.

"Okay let me get ready and I'll ring Danielle" she said, "wait, Sophia isn't going is she? Because that wouldn't be a great mix..." We both shook our heads in reply as she stuck her head out of the room she was in.

"K" she replied.

-At the club-

As we walked into the club I knew this was a mistake, slutty girls grinding on creepy boys, all drunk out of their minds. We picked up Danielle on the way so Perrie wouldn't be the only girl.

Zayn kept very close to Perrie, obviously worried that a creepo will try and make a move on her.

I wandered over to the bar and sat on a stool.

"What would you like" the barman asked me

"Anything strong you got" I replied, that was a big mistake.

Before I knew it, I was drunk out of my mind, like everyone else surrounding me. The world became distorted and my adrenaline levels were at the maximum, making me slur my words and stumble when I tried to walk.

I walked over to the dance floor and started to dance. A girl walked up to me, she was wearing a hot pink tight dress, with her makeup overdone in my point of view, and her hair was super long. She smelled of sweat and alcohol, not an attractive mix, so I was tempted to advise her to spray a bit of hollister but I figured I'd get slapped.

"Hey" she purred into my ear whilst wrapping her hands around my neck and started to dance around me.

I brought her back to the front of me by placing my hands on her hips, her thin hips, might I add.

A couple seconds later she smashed her lips against mine, luckily, I reacted quickly and pulled back, wary of paparazzi.

She started to complain but I dragged her into a cubicle and snogged until I was sober, well, near enough.

"I'm Louuuis" I said, the alcohol still affecting me.

"Mhm, that's cute," she giggled, "I'm Madison" our lips rejoined and I began kissing down her neck.

I sucked on her sweet spot and a little moan escaped her lips.

She started to grind on me and that's when my bulge grew. Fuck. What was I gunna do? I didn't expect it to lead to anything sexual.

We parted, and she looked down at my bulge, "I could take care of that" she whispered seductively in my ear, starting to plant tiny kisses and sucking the skin on my neck as she moved downwards, making me moan even louder.

Oh crap, I want it right now, all thanks to my dick. But, I didn't want to be a dad and, in my drunken state, i probably would be if I went with my instincts.

"I-I don't know" I stuttered

"It's okay" she replied and gave one last soft kiss on my lips as she began to exit the cubicle, looking slightly crestfallen.

"Madison wait-" I called out for her as she left, however, as I looked out of the cubicle I saw Zayn standing there, arms folded, slightly resembling my mothers stance.

"Were you here the whole timeee?" I asked, slurring my words.

"Yes," he said bluntly, " I'm ashamed of you, but you did the right thing," he was on about giving up a one night stand for a random girl, because Zayn is all for the respect of girls and dates and that. I couldn't say the same for me, if I'm brutally honest.

I nodded in reply as he added, "we should get going, do you want to um, take care of your problem?" He asked referring to my still hard dick. I didn't know what was more awkward, having a boner or the fact Zayn took note of it. I'd never live this down. However, I probably wouldn't remember anything tomorrow.

I awkwardly nodded and he walked out. I did what I needed to do and walked out seeing a very drunk Perrie and Danielle, stood next to a sober Zayn.

"Let's go home" he said, shaking his head.

We returned home and as soon as I got in I guided myself to my bedroom and slept for what felt like 2 years. I just hope Zayn doesn't tell anyone what happened.

*Author's note*

Omg hey it's been a while! Sorry this is super short but I didn't know what to write!

You should all go check out my other fanfiction called 'anonymous' (:

So yeah I love you all stay classy byeeeee<3

-Izzy xx