Falling (H.S. X L.T.)

Chapter Nineteen

"Do you like anyone?" Zayn questioned.

"What is this first grade?" Harry chuckled. He was swaying in his spot, obviously drunk.

"Answer the question Hazza or take off some clothes, pick one." Niall let out in a sing-song voice. Harry groaned.

"Uh.. Nah fuck it." Harry sighed, slowly removing his socks and shoes, how intense. Note the sarcasm. 

We went around a few more times and eventually we were back to Niall giving me a truth or dare. And we were all way more drunk now.

"I- I dare you and Harrry- I dare you and Harry to make out!" Niall cheered, hiccuping in the middle of his sentence. My eyes widened and I looked over at Harry to see his reaction. He was blushing madly.

"Alright." I shrugged. I crawled over to where Harry was and sat in front of him, the rest of the lads were watching with wide-eyes. I guess they were surprised I was actually going to do it.

"Is this okay?" I whispered, putting my hands om the back of his neck. He looked up at me through his lashes.

"Yes.." He breathed. That's all it took.

I pulled Harry forward by his neck and our lips brushed together. Next thing I knew Harry was pressing his lips to mine harshly. I responded with just as much enthusiasm, gripping the back of his neck tighter and pulling him into me. Harry let out a soft moan when I let my tongue slip into his mouth, he put his hand on my shoulders and rubbed them sensually. I pulled back after about 10 seconds, licking my lips. Harry wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked up at me shyly. I gave him a small smile.

I turned to see all the lads with shocked looks on their faces. I smirked at that.

"What? You gave me a dare, I did it." I shrugged. I crawled back over to my spot on the floor.

"Well I think that's enough truth or dare for tonight." Zayn sighed. He was he only sober one, he said it was because he had to drive them home. Harry agreed and so did Liam and Niall. I nodded along with them.

"Well I guess we will be going, you need a ride Louis?" Zayn asked me. Before I could answer Harry spoke up.

"You can stay here tonight, since you're drunk and all." Harry's words were so slurred I almost didn't understand him.

"You heard the man, I'll stay here." I told Zayn, smiling at them all as they left. Me and Harry both stood up, standing face to face making intense eye contact. We stared into each others eyes for a few moments before we both coughed awkwardly. Harry stumbled to one side of the bed and climbed under the covers, I got in beside him, laying down. Our sides were brushing together and it was driving me insane. I wouldn't be able to sleep if this didn't change. Without even thinking about it I reached my hand down to hold his. He let me do it, intertwining our fingers together, and giggled. He was so drunk. I smiled to myself at the fact he was letting me hold his hand.

I really liked this boy..

Harry's Pov. (Sorry for switching in the middle)
I woke up with a hammer in my head. It was pounding at the walls and I felt like death. I saw that the curtains by my window were closed, that was a relief. Light would probably kill me right now. There was no way I could go to school with a hangover like this. Then again I didn't really have a choice, my mom would be mad if she figured out I didn't go, and if she knew the reason it would be worse.

I sat up and tried to remember the events of last night. I remembered inviting Louis over and watching a movie, I remember calling the rest of the lads and playing truth or dare. I also remember.... Me and Louis made-out! The thought made a blush appear on my face. I can't believe we actually made-out! Louis spent the night, but he wasn't in bed beside me, so I'm assuming he's probably in the kitchen or living room. I checked the time on my phone, Louis and I needed to leave for school in about 30 minutes. That thought in mind I got up and took a shower. The hot water relaxed my muscles and took my mind off the pounding headache and nausea I was feeling.