• Chapter 14 •

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''H-Harry?'' Louis whispered, shocked.

''Mhm,'' the curly haired boy responded, in a somewhat seductive tone against Louis' bare neck. Louis gasped as he felt Harry's cold hands starting to roam around Louis' chest. What the hell is he doing? The older boy was taken aback by Harry's weird behaviour and gesture. He wouldn't deny that Harry's large hands felt good on his chest though. They fitted there, like Harry was made for Louis, which of course was a weird thought to think. But Louis seriously believed with his whole heart that Harry was his soulmate, even though they had only acknowledged each other in the school halls a few times. And those times where he would punch or shout at Louis.

''You wanna dance?'' Harry asked against Louis' ear, which made Louis' whole body shiver and his cock to slightly move in discomfort. ''Y-you're d-drunk,'' Louis stated without even looking at Harry.

''Well duh, and so are you,'' Harry said in a matter-of-fact tone as he kept roaming Louis' chest and slowly bringing his hands up to Louis' head to work his hands through the brown hair-spayed hair.

''I don't think you should be here,'' Louis said as he looked around the room to see if anyone was watching them, which no one was.

Harry's hands felt good on his body and he secretly wished that he would hold them there forever and never let go. To his disappointment though, Harry let go of Louis and his eyes turned slightly darker -which Louis found extremely hot to add- and spat out a quick , ''well don't dance with me then,'' before he made his way out to the dance floor again, immediately dragging a blonde chick with him as they started making out without a care in the world in the middle of the room.

Louis merely sighed and turned around to face the bartender again, taking one more sip of his vodka.

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It was hours later when Louis finally decided to move his big ass and not only sit by the bar. A lot of people had tried to talk with Louis as he had been sitting alone, sipping on all kind of drinks. But Louis had kindly refused to talk with them. It wasn't the fact that he didn't want to make friends or dance or anything. It was the fact that he couldn't get Harry out of his head, young, cute and innocent Harry.

''It's time for truth or dare!'' A voice shouted. Louis groaned loudly at the mention of the game. He absolutely hated it, every time he played it as a kid no one would ask him questions, no one would give him good dares and no one would even notice him.

''There you are mate!'' Niall exclaimed as he saw Louis standing alone. ''Let's take a seat in this game,'' he shouted over the loud chattering. Louis nodded because he knew that he would have to participate whether he wanted or not. Niall would drag him into this game and the people would call him a weakling if he didn't join. He only had one choice.

Louis and Niall sat them self down around the large circle in the middle of the room. It was at least fifty people there and Louis was scared shitless. He had never really liked large crowds or a big amount of people for that matter.

''Okay! So here's how we do it, whoever the bottle stops at will be choosing a truth or a dare, it's simple. The truths and dares will be picked out from this box. If you refuse to do the dare or answer the truth you will be kicked out from the game and the house. Everything cleared? Good. Now let's start!'' A boy instructed, pointing to the big bottle in middle of the room. Louis shifted on the floor, scared to have the bottle stopping at him. Niall however was excited, maybe this game could give him a chance to get noticed and become loved at the school.

As Louis brought his eyesight around the room he noticed Zayn and some blonde chick sitting next to him, Zayn's hand on one of the girl's inner thigh. Disgusting, Louis thought. He looked around the circle made out of people again and noticed Harry sitting opposite him, legs crossed and and a frown on his beautifully sculptured face. Louis heart broke at the thought of someone treating his Harry bad. Harry deserved the world and much more, even as stupid as it sounds since Harry had never treated Louis anything but horrible.

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