Taken
Can you handle it
Harry's POV
"We could play can you handle it." Niall said while grinning.
The rest the boys agreed to play, but the girls were confused.
"What's can you handle it?" Kylie asked.
"It's a drinking game. You take turns taking shots and see who can handled the most." I said.
"Sounds like fun." Alina said.
The others girls wanted to play too. So Louis, Perrie, Demi, and Niall went into the kitchen and grabbed a lot of alcohol. We sat in a circle and everyone downed the first shot easily. Both Eleanor and Demi were out after 4. Alina was out the next round and then Liam and Perrie were out after them. I watched Kylie drank her 7 and she looked like she was going strong. Niall easily drank his, but Louis couldn't drink his. Zayn also couldnt drink his seventh so it was just Niall, Kylie and I in the eighth round. I couldn't handle another sip so I quit. It was down to Niall and Kylie. After the two of them finished their 8th it looked like Niall was going to puke. I was really surprised when he forfeited because he always wins. Kylie was a light drunk but she still managed to beat Niall. It was pretty impressive that Kylie could handle 9 shots.
"Geessssh KKylllie yyou arre totalll bboss att thhis ggamme." Niall stuttered.
It was clear that he was wasted, but everyone else was too. Liam was probably the least drunk of us all. All though he was far from sober.
"Tthhankss." she slurred.
Everyone went into the back yard and Niall picked up Demi and jumped into the pool. Liam, Alina, Zayn, and Perrie jumped in too. Louis and Eleanor were sloppily making out on the deck. That left Kylie and I sitting on the pool chairs. It was 1:30am and half of us were drunk and in the pool. Niall did a cannon ball into the pool. He made a big enough splash that both Kylie and I got drenched.
"Harrrry, Imm cccoldd." she said as she rubbed her arms.
"Come on let's go inside." I said.
I pretty much had to pick her up because she didn't have her crutches and because of how drunk she was. I nearly tripped down the stairs as I carried her to her room. I set her down so she was sitting on the end of her bed and I was standing in front of her.
"Where are your pj?" I asked.
"Wwhy?" she asked.
"So I can help you into some dry clothes." I responded.
"Ooh realllly I thinnkk yyou jusstt wwant tto seee mme hhallf naakedd aggainn." she said still slurring every word.
She was probably the most drunk out of all of us. She acts really funny when she is drunk. I chuckled at her remark about her being naked.
"No, you need to get dry clothes on but I'm not complaining about you being half naked." I said.
She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer. We just stared at one another.
"Kiss me Harry." she said.
I didn't argue at all I have been wanting to kiss her all night. I put my hands on her waist to hold her close to me. She had her arms wrapped around my neck. She started to pull at my shirt trying to get it off, but that's when I stopped. I pulled away from her.
"Ddonn't yyou llikke mmme?" she asked while she pouted.
"Yes Kylie I like you a lot and that is why I stopped. You are drunk and aren't thinking straight. I don't want you to do something you will regret. You have no clue how much I want you, but I can't you mean too much to me and I don't want to hurt you." I honestly told her.
"Fffinne." she said still pouting.
"Now where are your pajamas?" I asked.
She pointed at a drawer in her dresser. I pulled out a pair of pajama shorts and a t shirt. I walked into the bathroom that we share and grabbed a towel. Then I helped Kylie take her shirt and shorts off. She dryed herself off and I helped her put the clothes on. When she was fully dressed, she laid down in her bed and I covered her up.
I started to leave when I heard her say, "Ccan yyou sttayy? Yyou maakke thhee badd drreamms ggo aawayy." she said.
"Yes I'll stay." I said.
I walked to her bed and laid down beside her. She immediately snuggled up against me.
Before she fell asleep she whispered, "I love you."
I was in complete shock. Does she really love me? When she said it, she didnt slur her words. She didnt sound drunk, she sounded like her normal sober voice. As much as I wanted to believe it I couldn't. It was probably just the alcohol talking. Kylie POV I woke up with a killer headache. The clock showed it was 2 in the afternoon. I heard loud snore and it scared the crap out of me. It turns out Harry was sleeping beside me. Thankfully we were both fully dressed, but I don't remember changing. As a matter of fact I don't remember anything from last night. I decided to head upstairs to get some water and Advil. I hobbled my way upstairs and when I got into the living room I could tell everyone else was feeling just as bad as I was. Louis and Eleanor were both laying on the couch, Alina was sprawled all over the floor, and Liam was sitting in the chair holding a pillow to his face. I'm guessing the others were still in their rooms. As I was getting Advil Harry walked up. He got a glass of water for me and himself and I handed him some Advil.
"Do you remember anything from last night?" he asked.
"No I don't remember anything other than we were playing a drinking game. Do you remember what happened?" I replied.
"You guys are talking really loud." Louis wailed.
"Sorry Lou. Let's go down stairs." he said.
When we got downstairs we sat on the couch.
"And ya I do remember what happened last night. You could barley talk or walk, but you did win the game." he said.
"What else did I do?" I asked. "Well....." his voice trail off
. "Well what? What did I do?" I asked.
I was really worried. I hope I didn't do something dumb.
"Niall jumped in the pool and we both got soaked. You said you were cold so we came down here. I tried to help you into dry close when....." he swallowed hard before finishing, "when you told me to kiss you. But then you were taking things pretty far and start to take my shirt off so I stopped. I knew you were thinking straight and i didn't want you to do something you would regret. You seemed pretty mad at me though."
"Holy shit. I can't believe I did that. I'm so so soo sorry Harry. Thank you for stopping me. Wait a minute. If we didn't do anything like that, why were you in my bed?" I asked still confused by the situation last night.
"Oh you asked me to stay and how could I say no?" he said as he gave me a cheeky grin.
Harry's POV
I thought about telling her what she said before she fell asleep last night. But she clearly doesn't remember. She probably didn't mean it either so there is no point in telling her. The problem is is that I think that I might love her.
"We could play can you handle it." Niall said while grinning.
The rest the boys agreed to play, but the girls were confused.
"What's can you handle it?" Kylie asked.
"It's a drinking game. You take turns taking shots and see who can handled the most." I said.
"Sounds like fun." Alina said.
The others girls wanted to play too. So Louis, Perrie, Demi, and Niall went into the kitchen and grabbed a lot of alcohol. We sat in a circle and everyone downed the first shot easily. Both Eleanor and Demi were out after 4. Alina was out the next round and then Liam and Perrie were out after them. I watched Kylie drank her 7 and she looked like she was going strong. Niall easily drank his, but Louis couldn't drink his. Zayn also couldnt drink his seventh so it was just Niall, Kylie and I in the eighth round. I couldn't handle another sip so I quit. It was down to Niall and Kylie. After the two of them finished their 8th it looked like Niall was going to puke. I was really surprised when he forfeited because he always wins. Kylie was a light drunk but she still managed to beat Niall. It was pretty impressive that Kylie could handle 9 shots.
"Geessssh KKylllie yyou arre totalll bboss att thhis ggamme." Niall stuttered.
It was clear that he was wasted, but everyone else was too. Liam was probably the least drunk of us all. All though he was far from sober.
"Tthhankss." she slurred.
Everyone went into the back yard and Niall picked up Demi and jumped into the pool. Liam, Alina, Zayn, and Perrie jumped in too. Louis and Eleanor were sloppily making out on the deck. That left Kylie and I sitting on the pool chairs. It was 1:30am and half of us were drunk and in the pool. Niall did a cannon ball into the pool. He made a big enough splash that both Kylie and I got drenched.
"Harrrry, Imm cccoldd." she said as she rubbed her arms.
"Come on let's go inside." I said.
I pretty much had to pick her up because she didn't have her crutches and because of how drunk she was. I nearly tripped down the stairs as I carried her to her room. I set her down so she was sitting on the end of her bed and I was standing in front of her.
"Where are your pj?" I asked.
"Wwhy?" she asked.
"So I can help you into some dry clothes." I responded.
"Ooh realllly I thinnkk yyou jusstt wwant tto seee mme hhallf naakedd aggainn." she said still slurring every word.
She was probably the most drunk out of all of us. She acts really funny when she is drunk. I chuckled at her remark about her being naked.
"No, you need to get dry clothes on but I'm not complaining about you being half naked." I said.
She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer. We just stared at one another.
"Kiss me Harry." she said.
I didn't argue at all I have been wanting to kiss her all night. I put my hands on her waist to hold her close to me. She had her arms wrapped around my neck. She started to pull at my shirt trying to get it off, but that's when I stopped. I pulled away from her.
"Ddonn't yyou llikke mmme?" she asked while she pouted.
"Yes Kylie I like you a lot and that is why I stopped. You are drunk and aren't thinking straight. I don't want you to do something you will regret. You have no clue how much I want you, but I can't you mean too much to me and I don't want to hurt you." I honestly told her.
"Fffinne." she said still pouting.
"Now where are your pajamas?" I asked.
She pointed at a drawer in her dresser. I pulled out a pair of pajama shorts and a t shirt. I walked into the bathroom that we share and grabbed a towel. Then I helped Kylie take her shirt and shorts off. She dryed herself off and I helped her put the clothes on. When she was fully dressed, she laid down in her bed and I covered her up.
I started to leave when I heard her say, "Ccan yyou sttayy? Yyou maakke thhee badd drreamms ggo aawayy." she said.
"Yes I'll stay." I said.
I walked to her bed and laid down beside her. She immediately snuggled up against me.
Before she fell asleep she whispered, "I love you."
I was in complete shock. Does she really love me? When she said it, she didnt slur her words. She didnt sound drunk, she sounded like her normal sober voice. As much as I wanted to believe it I couldn't. It was probably just the alcohol talking. Kylie POV I woke up with a killer headache. The clock showed it was 2 in the afternoon. I heard loud snore and it scared the crap out of me. It turns out Harry was sleeping beside me. Thankfully we were both fully dressed, but I don't remember changing. As a matter of fact I don't remember anything from last night. I decided to head upstairs to get some water and Advil. I hobbled my way upstairs and when I got into the living room I could tell everyone else was feeling just as bad as I was. Louis and Eleanor were both laying on the couch, Alina was sprawled all over the floor, and Liam was sitting in the chair holding a pillow to his face. I'm guessing the others were still in their rooms. As I was getting Advil Harry walked up. He got a glass of water for me and himself and I handed him some Advil.
"Do you remember anything from last night?" he asked.
"No I don't remember anything other than we were playing a drinking game. Do you remember what happened?" I replied.
"You guys are talking really loud." Louis wailed.
"Sorry Lou. Let's go down stairs." he said.
When we got downstairs we sat on the couch.
"And ya I do remember what happened last night. You could barley talk or walk, but you did win the game." he said.
"What else did I do?" I asked. "Well....." his voice trail off
. "Well what? What did I do?" I asked.
I was really worried. I hope I didn't do something dumb.
"Niall jumped in the pool and we both got soaked. You said you were cold so we came down here. I tried to help you into dry close when....." he swallowed hard before finishing, "when you told me to kiss you. But then you were taking things pretty far and start to take my shirt off so I stopped. I knew you were thinking straight and i didn't want you to do something you would regret. You seemed pretty mad at me though."
"Holy shit. I can't believe I did that. I'm so so soo sorry Harry. Thank you for stopping me. Wait a minute. If we didn't do anything like that, why were you in my bed?" I asked still confused by the situation last night.
"Oh you asked me to stay and how could I say no?" he said as he gave me a cheeky grin.
Harry's POV
I thought about telling her what she said before she fell asleep last night. But she clearly doesn't remember. She probably didn't mean it either so there is no point in telling her. The problem is is that I think that I might love her.
2/24/13