Gabby’s POV:
When I saw Liam come out of the door I took my hands off of Harry’s face.
Liam came up behind Harry, “Hey sorry- woah, Harry have you been drinking?”
“What does it matter to you?” He questioned Liam.
“I’ll move the car out of the space, and Liam, you pull Harry’s car into it.” I didn’t want them to fight or something.
“Good plan.” Liam remarked back.
“I am very okay to drive my car, it is my car.” Harry sounded so dumb.
“You’re drunk. I am not letting you do anything.” I said softly back to him.
Liam walked over to Harry’s car and got in the drivers side.
“Get in the front seat, Harry.” I didn’t want him just drunkenly standing by.
He walked to the passenger’s side and got in, which surprised me. I backed the car out of the space and watched as Liam drove Harry’s car into it. Liam stopped Harry’s car and got out. I got out of Izzy’s car- oh shit, Izzy!
“Liam, I totally forgot about Izzy!” I called to him as he came closer to my car.
“She’s upstairs with Niall.”
I gave him a weird face, “I thought only you two lived here?”
“That doesn’t mean we can’t have people over. They are sleeping anyway.”
I nodded my head, “We should get Harry upstairs.”
“I can get myself up to the room.” I heard Harry call, he was still sitting in the car.
I rolled my eyes, “I can help you bring him upstairs and then we can leave.”
Liam nodded his head and went over to the passenger side to help Harry get out.
As soon as Liam touched Harry’s arm, Harry swatted him away, “I do not need help.” His words were still slurring.
I went over quickly to balance him out, “Harry come on. Let me help.”
As I wrapped my arms around his waist he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
“Thank you.” He whispered in my ear.
I nodded my head but didn’t say anything. Liam opened the door for us.
“Are there any stairs we have to go up or something?”
He shook his head, “No we can use the elevator, and we are on the third floor.”
“Thank god.”
Liam laughed and Harry shot him a dirty look, “That wasn’t even funny.”
Liam rolled his eyes and pushed the elevator button. Harry was stumbling back and forth. If I wasn’t holding him up, I think he would have fallen by now. We somehow finally got to Liam and Harry’s apartment. Liam opened the door for us and when I walked in I saw Izzy and Niall on the couch, asleep together. It didn’t look very comfortable.
“Where’s your room?” I quietly asked Harry.
He pointed to the door on the right, past the kitchen. I brought him to his door and he let go of me.
“I can take it from here.”
“I can help you.”
He nodded his head and tried to open the door. He couldn’t even manage to do that. I opened it for him and he mumbled a thank you. I followed behind him and heard Liam sigh from behind as Harry closed the door behind me. Harry sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shirt. It exposed scars on his stomach and sides.
“Why do you have scars?” I asked before I could even think about what I was saying.
“I’m in a gang. I’ve been stabbed.” He said without any emotion.
He got off the bed and came closer to me, “You hate me.”
I turned my body to face his, “I do not.”
He took a step closer, the smell of alcohol grew stronger, and so did my want to kiss him.

Notes

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