Harry and Niall... Are Weird (And A Little Drunk)
I frowned when I saw the scene in the living room. Harry had removed his shirt and was waving it around like a flag, Liam had dissappeared, and Zayn and Niall were having a pillow fight. Where the pillows were from, I have no clue.Louis walked in right behind me, and ran to the pillow fight like the child I knew he was inside. Harry saw me and gave me a very akward hug (at least, it was akward to me) and then started to talk. "Come on, Ally, dance with me!! Do it! Come on, I've seen you dance before! You're just as good as Zayn!"
He pulled me into the middle of the floor, while I laughed and shook my head, silently saying that I didn't want to dance. However, Harry wouldn't take no for an answer. He turned the music up, and grabbed my arm, making me dance with him.
Eventually, I gave in and danced with him. He somehow managed to take off his pants while dancing, and started to run around in only his boxers. I laughed and contiued to dance on my own, until I started to worry about Liam. I mean, where was he?
When I asked Niall, he just shrugged and answered, "Oh, he went on a date with Danielle." I smiled, relieved. Then I went to go to the bathroom. When I came back, I frowned and mentally facepalmed when I saw Niall and Harry in the kitchen, both taking shots of whiskey like it was water.
I pursed my lips and shook my head, then went back to the living room to see Zayn smoking a cigarette with Louis. I rolled my eyes and walked right back into the kitchen, deciding that drinking would be the more fun activity. As soon as I sat down, Harry was laughing his butt off at some joke that Niall had told. I didn't understand the joke, because it was in drunk-speak, but then again, I wasn't drunk yet.
I smiled at Harry's laugh, though. It was sexy, just like everything else about him. But of course, he was a guy, and he didn't know that I liked him. I was not about to tell him, and had somehow managed to keep it a secret from Zayn, who found it fun to sneak into my room and read anything that he could get his hands on.
I poured myself a shot, and half-listened to Niall and Harry's conversation, although I was fully aware of how close Harry was to me. I acted like I didn't, but his body heat was hard to ignore. Pretty soon, Niall and Harry had somehow decided to play Truth or Dare, and Niall was on the table, posing half-naked while Louis took pictures. When that was over, Niall dared Harry to play Freeze Juggle, where you had to juggle until the music ended, and when it did, you had to freeze. The only movement Harry was allowed after the music ended was to catch the third ball.
Meanwhile, Niall was trying as hard as he could to make Harry move without touching him. After about fifteen minutes, Niall managed to make Harry laugh. Then Harry asked me if it was true that I dyed my hair black, which I answered with a no. Then Niall was dared to run wear a thong for the rest of the day. After a little bit longer, Louis joined in and was dared by Niall to kiss me.
Louis was obviously surprised by this, and even in my half-drunk stage, I was both surprised and scared. I mean, what if Eleanor found out and broke up with Louis because of it? I wouldn't forgive myself if that happened. Louis and Eleanor were two of my best friends, and I didn't want to hurt either one of them.
But then again, it was just a kiss, right? It's not like I would fall for him again or something like that. My thoughts were interrupted by Louis' lips on mine. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but in those few seconds, fireworks went off in my brain. When he pulled away, he turned away and proceeded to dare Harry to send a pic of himself naked to Taylor Swift, asking if she wanted him back. I just sat there, blinking as a slow realization came to mind. I HAD FALLEN FOR LOUIS AGAIN. After that one simple realization, all I could think was: 'Oh crap'.
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I wrote a fanfic too, maybe you can check it out later?
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