Louis's POV:
That next day we had the day off so Harry and I decided to stay at the flat and head to the clubs at night with the boys. It was winter and snowing outside so we popped in a Christmas movie and cuddled after breakfast.
Our flat was the only place that we were allowed to be together so we took advantage of our time together.
At around 9 o'clock the lads came over and we headed out for the clubs. We began drinking some beers, just to warm up, then started playing some drinking games. We all got pretty drunk except for Liam and I don't remember too much about what happened.
All I remember is me sitting on the stool at the bar and Harry sitting next to me. Next thing I knew he was sitting in my lap facing me and screamed "I love you Louis Tomlinson!" and then he started kissing me.
The boys were shocked but they didn't bother stopping us.
I guess it got pretty wild because I remember having Liam climb into a cab with me and Harry. We continued to make out the whole ride there. I tried to take off Harry's shirt but Liam stopped me.
Thats the last thing I remember before waking up curled in Harry's arms, completely naked. I lay there for what seemed like forever, just enjoying Harry's warmth.
I heard my phone buzz. I ignored it. It buzzed again. I reached over to the table, and grabbed my phone.
I had a text from Liam that read "Check your twitter...". I quickly grabbed my laptop and logged into twitter. My mentions were filled with pictures of me and Harry from last night . . . Kissing. It was out.
