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Lilas' Laws

The First Law.

"Hope that call wasn't too important." I said, my cheeks reddening.

He smiled again, "Not too much. Just looking to try and find my friend Niall, can't hear a bloody thing in this place though."

My eyes widened, "Niall! I know him, the Irishman! Here, I'll take you!" I said, my drunk state taking over as I grasped the boys wrist and dragged him off to our booth where I suspected the blonde boy to be. "There he is!" I shouted as we approached the table, Niall's eyes lighting up as he saw me and the boy I had in tow.

"Harry!" He exclaimed drunkenly.

I looked at the curly headed boy, "Oh you're Harry!" I said.

"He is Harry!" Niall agreed, "Harry, this is Lilas! Peter's friend. Isn't she lovely? We were dancing when you called. How ever did you find her?"

"She ran into me mate." Harry laughed at him.

"Did she?" Niall hiccuped, "Well come on then, time to have a drink. Bit of catching up you have to do I think, this one knows how to drink like an Irishman!"

The three of us all took a seat at the booth, and just as Niall had managed to get the waiter over to get us some drinks, Zayn and Peter showed up as well. Just as delighted to see Harry as Niall was. They slurred his name, Peter scooting in next to Harry and slinging his arm around him.

"Yes," Niall was talking to the waiter, "I think we'll have us a beer each, and some shots as well. Yes. Lots of shots. We'll need those. And keep them coming love!" He smiled at the waiter, who nodded her head and went of. "She was lovely wasn't she?" He asked.

Peter stared at him, then turned his attention to Harry, "Harry! Mate! Have you met Lilas? She's a doll. Good person she is, lovely in the sack if I might add." He added with a wink. A roar of cheers erupted from the other three boys as my cheeks reddened.

"Shut it Peter!" I called, "Can't have any talk like that until this bloke is well intoxicated, isn't that right Harry?" I smiled.

"Right you are miss," Harry replied smirking.

It was then that the waiter returned with another waiter, both carrying a tray full of beers and shots, after placing them down in front of us they wished us good luck, leaving us all hungrily eyeing the liquid filled glasses. The boys all made to grab for a glass before I stopped them,

"Wait!" I yelled, "Harry here needs to catch up, here have a shot darling, down it goes." I slurred, handing him the shot glass. He held my eye and gave me a smirk before downing it. I smiled big and handed him another. After the third I finally let everyone have a drink and on the night went.

An hour later it was eleven thirty, and I was drunk, but the night was yet to be over. The boys were all talking around me as my eyes trailed to the other side of the room, and there, in the booth across from me I saw smoke rising up to the ceiling, now noticing the smell of weed in the air. I grinned at grasped onto Peter's arm.

"Peter! Be a doll," I begged, "Go to that table and get me some bud yes? Ask them nice, they'll sell you some. Here," I said, handing him money, "I brought my pipe too!"

Peter grinned and took the money, walking over in the direction of the table.

"You do know how to have a good time don't you?" Harry murmured, smirking. His eyes were fixed on me, making my heart beat fast, but it was easy to tell he was just as gone as I was. I was changing my mind, maybe I ought to show Harry my bedroom instead.

"I know how to have the best time." I assured him.

He laughed just as Peter arrived again, holding up a little baggy full of green. I smiled brightly. The rest of the boys cheered, just as excited as I was. I loaded a bowl and handed it to Niall on my left, giving Harry, on my right, a slightly apologetic smile, "Sorry love, left is law."

We passed the pipe around until the baggy was empty, now completely smashed. We chatted about things that made absolutely no sense at all, but the laughter never ceased. I was so full of energy and hardly in control of my own body. I hadn't even noticed Harry sling his arm around me. A girl had approached the table and asked Zayn to dance, and the rest of the boys wouldn't allow him to say no.

"I want to dance too!" I cooed.

"I'll dance with you love." Niall smiled happily.

"Nooo," I slurred smiling, "Harry, we haven't danced yet. Have a dance with me, be a gentlemen." I pleaded, looking up into his eyes and having to stop myself from attacking him right then and there.

"As you wish love." He agreed, standing up without stumbling and helping me up as well. He lead me toward the dance floor and immediately pressed himself up against me, our bodies moving to the hypnotic sound of the music.

It was nice being next to Harry. He was very cute and I only wondered what was going on underneath those clothes of his. I bit my lip as he put his hand on my lower back, pulling me closer toward him with a very intent face. I couldn't help but giggle. I was lost in the music, the only thing I could feel was Harry, his hands all over me as we grinded hard against eachother. This was the most fun I'd had in ages, even if I'd never remember it.

We danced through every song the DJ played, for what felt like hours. We took a break once to grab one more drink around one in the morning before I pulled him back onto the dance floor just as the current song ended. Another song started again then, and Harry paused.

"This is our song!" He cheered.

Suddenly the crowd of people was clapping along with the song blasting through the speakers. Harry laughed as he heard himself sing, smiling down at me before taking my hand and twirling me, then pulling me in close as we swayed back and forth together. He placed his forehead against mine as he singed along with the song, loud enough so I could hear.

I wanna stay up all night
And jump around until we see the sun
I wanna stay up all night
And find a girl and tell her she's the one
Hold on to the feeling
And don't let it go

We were both so drunk I couldn't stop my fit of giggles. The song continued to play as we danced, I didn't know how I still had any energy but I made it through the entire song. Cheering loudly as it finally ended, Harry beamed before kissing me suddenly. I was so drunk I didn't even realize it. I pulled back and laughed loudly, just as Peter pushed his way through the crowd toward me with Niall and Zayn in suit.

"Peter!" I cheered as he approached, I reached for him and gave him a kiss as well. "Where have you been? I've missed you! Niall! Zayn! I've missed you too!" I said, moving to kiss them both. They all laughed and let me, too drunk to care.

"Think its time we head out love!" Peter said.

I nodded, "I agree, I've had too much dancing!"

We left Fourteenth laughing, stumbling, without any real indication as to where we were headed. Not that it matters. After a few blocks I had insisted Peter give me a piggy back ride, so with my arms wrapped around his shoulders I talked down to all the other boys.

"You know what?" I said, "I've very happy to have met you all. I like you all very much. Good job Peter. All such attractive boys you are, yes I like you very much." I nodded intently.

They all laughed, then Niall said, "Where are we off to then?"

"My place!" I announced, "'Tis the closest! You can all spend the night."

The boys all agreed and we trudged our way toward my flat. Niall deciding we should sing to pass the time. We all joined by singing an awful version of some Katy Perry song. I hadn't laughed so long in a while, I was so happy. I had a lovely night with my best mate, met three new gorgeous boys and it was nearly two in the morning.

We'd finally made it to my flat and I fumbled in my bag for my keys, opening the door and saying "Here we are!" as I lead the way into the dark hallway. Peter, the brilliant one he is, flicked on the lights. I dropped my bag next to my bedroom door and lead them into the living room.

"I've got two sofas and one recliner, I suppose one of you will have to sleep on the floor but its quite cozy. Blankets and things of the sort are in that cabinet." I told them, gesturing to the cabinet next to the television, "In the mean time, any of you hungry?" I asked drunkenly.

They all grumbled no, taking a seat on the sofas. I shrugged and they turned on the tv, I took a seat on the sofa next to Zayn. Then opened the small cabinet underneath the coffee table, pulling out a bong and more weed.

"Bedtime smoke yes?" I said, knowing the only way I could get to sleep right would be if I was too high for my own good. The boys agreed eagerly and I loaded up and started the circle. Smoke filled my small living room and soon we were all laughing and chatting animatedly.

I sighed, looking at the clock, barely able to make out that it was 2:45 in the morning. I supposed any time was as good as ever to head off to bed, knowing tomorrow would be just dreadful. However I didn't even care, I'd had fun.

"I think I'm going to go off to bed now." I announced, picking myself up from the sofa, "Make yourselves at home. Maybe probably see you in the morning!"

A round of goodnights echoed through the room, Peter giving me a kiss on the cheek and wishing me sweet dreams. I walked toward my room, nearly tripping on my bag on the way in, and shut the door behind me. In the darkness I walked toward the middle of the room, slipping off my shoes and socks and pulling my dress above my head. Just then, the door opened and the light flicked on.

I squinted my eyes toward the intruder, not thinking to cover up myself as I stood in my bra and underwear. There, in the doorway, stood Harry. Who's eyes glinted as he realized what he'd walked in on.

"This isn't the loo." He said to himself.

I laughed, "Afraid not."

"You're undressed." He then said.

"Quite." I noted, "You can use my bathroom if you like," I told him, "Straight through that door." I pointed to the door to the right of him, hiccuping a bit there at the end.

Harry flashed me a grin and headed for it. I busied myself by walking over to my vanity and taking off my earrings, having a bit of trouble with the second one. Finally getting it I moved to take off my necklace which proved to be endlessly difficult. Just then Harry came out of the bathroom. I looked at his reflection in the mirror,

"Harry, be a doll and help me unclasp this?" I asked, "Can't seem to get it."

Harry waltzed over and brushed his fingers against the back of my neck as I held up my hair for him. In a second he had it unclasped, but after taking it off, his fingers trailed over my shoulders, sending a chill running down my spine. He took a step back then, and I dropped my hair and turned around to face him. He looked into my eyes lustfully.

I glanced over to my queen sized bed, neatly made and waiting for me. I bit my lip at how big it was and how lonely I would be in it. Harry followed my gaze and then cleared his throat.

"Would you-" He said, "Would you like some company?"

I smirked at his invitation then walked lightly on the balls of my feet toward him. He stood still as I stood in front of him, running my fingers down his chest, "You think you'd be able to keep me company?" I taunted in a whisper.

I saw his jaw muscles clench as he raised his eyebrow, "You tell me."

I smiled then, leaned up towards him and closed my eyes slightly, inviting him to kiss me. I watched as he looked me up and down with his piercing green eyes, his dark curls framing his face. He reached a hand up, and cupped my head, then slowly, oh so slowly, kissed me.

Self control ceased to exist then.

How high and drunk we were began to take effect as Harry gripped a hand in my hair, the other wrapped tightly around my waist as he pulled me closer to him. His lips ravished mine, his fingertips pressing into my lower back, causing me to moan softly against his lips.

This only edged him on. His lips began to attack my neck, only earning more squeals and moans of delight as I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him as close to me as possible. He pressed himself as close to me as he could, making me annoyed with the fact that his clothes still hung between us.

I lifted his shirt over his head suddenly then, leaving no time to waste. He steered me toward the bed, and I managed to hit the lights along the way. Harry pushed me down and my back fell against the soft bed, and only a second passed until he was on top of me, pressing himself against me once more and continuing to kiss all over.

I felt his hands, run their way down my sides until they hit my underwear. He hooked his finger underneath the lacy sides and moved to touch me. I slapped his hand away though, letting him know he had to wait. I put my hands on his shoulders just as his tongue grazed the bottom of my lips, I let him in and our tongues danced with eachother. I ran my fingers slowly against his strong chest, feeling his abs as I got closer and closer to the top of his trousers.

I traced the top of the fabric separating us until Harry let out a groan of impatience. I kissed him deeply, smiling as I unbuttoned his trousers, then the zipper. He kicked them off eagerly and then pressed himself against me, I moaned as I felt him. He ran his hand through my hair, nibbling on my ear.

"You're so beautiful." He murmured hoarsely in my ear, "From the minute I saw you. Beautiful." He went on.

I smiled and kissed him again, stopping him from saying anything more. We both knew where this night was going, words were unnecessary, and were usually left just as that: words.

And that was my first law.


Yes, I do like comments thank you.

Xox, not Roux


Take your time if you're busy but yay :)
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@dork_central I've got the next chapter in progress but things have just been so hectic lately :) I will try to get it out real soon! And I'm so glad you like the story :)
kangaroux kangaroux
are you going to update anytime soon because i really do love this story :)
@DianaGoesOneDirection I'm just gonna refer you to the bright red "R" rating that is displayed when searching for this story. Can't say I didn't warn you.
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