Friday, January 14

Adison's POV

"Harry come on, stop." He continues kissing my neck and I giggle. "Seriously, I think I heard the door."

"They've been here enough, they'll be fine," he says between kisses. I bite my lip and put my hands on his shoulders to push him away. He sighs and lifts his head. "My mum has been home every day this week, why aren't we taking advantage while she's gone?"

"Because there's people here."

"I don't see anyone else," he says, smiling and sliding his body up to bring our his face closer to mine. "Is it bad that I want to kiss you?"

"No, but-"

"So you don't want to kiss me, then?"

"I do, I just-"

He cuts me off my pressing his lips against mine. I try to hold onto my argument but Harry's lips seem to make me forget about anything else. He puts his hand on mine and lifts it off his shoulder, placing it on the back of his neck for me. My other hand goes there as well and Harry sneakily slides my shirt up my body, exposing the bottom of my bra. I've gotten a bit more comfortable with him doing things like that, although since Anne has been home so much we haven't really done anything all week. She went away for the weekend to visit her mother.

Suddenly someone swings Harry's door open and yells at us. "Surprise!"

Harry and I suddenly break apart at the loud voice. He turns his head and I look past him at the door.

"Seriously Louis?" Harry asks in an agitated tone.

"Don't be sassy with me, Harold. Get off the poor girl and come out. Everyone's here."

"Told you," I say to Harry, poking his cheek. He rolls his eyes and nuzzles his head into the crook of my neck. I laugh and pat the back of his head. "Come on, we need to get up."

"Yes, it's daylight. You can fool around later when you're drunk and it's dark. Way more fun. Nice bra, by the way," he says, laughing and exiting Harry's room. My face goes red and I try to push Harry off of me.

"What?" he laughs, lifting his head.

"Louis just saw my bra!"

"It's not a big deal, he's seen one before."

"Not on me," I argue, trying to pull down my shirt. Harry's large body on mine kind of makes it difficult. "It's time to get off me now."

"I don't want to," he whines, pouting.

"Too bad."

"Alright fine, but we are continuing this later and you don't have a choice."

"That's...illegal I'm pretty sure." He rolls his eyes and I laugh at him. "Seriously, Harry. Time to get up and go talk to your friends."

All of the sudden we here a loud crash and some swearing. Harry groans and rolls off of me.

"They always destroy my house," he says, throwing on his shirt and walking down the hall. I sit up and adjust my clothes, sliding on my slippers before exiting the room. As I round the corner I can hear Harry scolding someone, probably about whatever broke. I stop and stare when I see who is in the living room right now.

"What are they doing here?" I ask quietly, staring at Caroline and Tyler. They've tried talking to me for the last two weeks, but instead of apologizing for what they said they just say more mean things. Until they apologize and stop trying to get me to change my mind I don't want to talk to them.

"I invited them," Niall says, sweeping up the broken lamp. "I figured you'd want them to come."

"Niall, you're an idiot," Harry says, taking my hand. He leads me to the kitchen and stands with his back to our friends. "What do you want to do? Do you want them to leave?"

"No, it's fine. I don't want to make everyone uncomfortable. I just won't speak to them." I try to smile reassuringly, but it doesn't feel very convincing.

"Are you sure? I don't mind, I'll kick them out for you." He smiles slightly and I laugh.

"It's fine. They can stay. If I feel weird I'll just go to bed early." I shrug and Harry frowns at the suggestion. We're having a quiet night in, but the only reason I was able to convince Harry not to have a full out party was to agree to drink. I've never had more than one before and he liked the idea of being with me when I try it for the first time.

"No, if you feel uncomfortable I'll ask them to leave," he corrects. "We totally match, by the way." He smiles and I look down at our clothes. We're both wearing black jeans and a black shirt, and we both even have rips in the knees of our jeans. We're wearing the exact same thing.

"That's embarrassing," I laugh. "Oh well." I take his hand and lead him back to the living room. I bend over and help Niall with what's left of the mess while Harry sets out some chips and stuff. I really don't want to have to hang out with Tyler and Caroline, but I'm not going to ruin everyone else's evening.

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Harry's POV

"I swear, it wasn't me! Gemma came in, remember? And I-" I do a double take at Adie's face and smile up at her. "What's up, Ads?"

She shrugs and plays with my hair a little. "Just looking at you."

"I can tell," I laugh. I look at Louis and he and El, a girl Perrie brought, both laugh a little. Adie is feeling good, it seems. "How are you feeling, baby?" She's had two drinks at this point and it's clearly affecting her. She's been a little...out of it. She's really adorable when she's had something to drink.

"I like it when you call me that." She twirls a curl around her finger. I raise my eyebrows and she puts her other hand on my cheek. "You're prettier than me," she says quietly, furrowing her eyebrows. "I don't think that's fair."

"I don't think that's true," I argue. She sighs and leans her forehead against mine. "Ads, did you finish your drink?"

"Yeah," she breathes. She leans down and kisses me. It surprises me, but it's nice; she usually doesn't instigate this stuff and especially not in front of other people. When she pulls back I can't help but laugh a little.

"Do you want another one?" I ask quietly. I can already tell she's a lightweight, but a little bit more won't hurt, right? She nods and stays where she is. "Okay, well you should get up then."

She smiles and stands, holding her hand out to me. I take it and I can hear Louis and Eleanor laughing at Adie's behaviour. She smiles at them and leads my into the kitchen and I quickly grab her cup. When we're in there she hops up on the counter of the island, back towards the others. I set the cups down and stand between her legs.

"You okay?" I ask , smiling and sitting my hands in her thighs. She leans back on her hands and nods. "Do you want another one or do you want to wait?"

"Harry I'm not a baby," she says.

"Okay then." She rolls her head to the side and looks down at my lips too long for it to be sneaky. I lean forward and she puts her arms around my neck. "You're being especially affectionate tonight."

"Because I like you," she says simply. She kisses me again and lingers this time. I frown when she pulls back but soon enough her lips are against mine again. Adie wraps her legs around my waist and I feel her tongue along my bottom lip. I pull back in surprise and smile at her.

"What are you doing?" she asks sadly.

"Nothing, I'm just a little surprised."

"Well are you going to make me a drink or what?"

"So demanding," I laugh. "Same thing?"

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"Just jump!"

"I'm cold," Adie whines.

"I know baby, the water is warm, though. Come on." I stand up at the edge and put my hands on her legs.

"Adie, it's warm in here!" Perrie calls. Everyone can tell that Adie is a huge lightweight obviously and she's not really drunk but..she's pretty drunk. She seems to be handling it, though. She finally jumps in over my head and when she comes up she swims over to the girls. She's being super social with them tonight, when usually she would be shy and stick with me. I guess alcohol does that, though. We all goof around for a while and eventually move to the hot tub and instead of sitting with me, like I would prefer, she sits between Perrie and Eleanor. Eleanor is a friend of Perrie's and Lou seems to be taking quite the liking to her. She seems nice enough.

"The girls are ignoring is," Zayn says, laughing a little and watching them talk and laugh together.

"Seems like it," Louis agrees. "Adie is uh..quite the lightweight, eh?"

"You think?" I laugh. "It's her first time drinking like this."

"You're really ruining her innocence, eh Harry?" Niall jokes. My smile fades and Tyler stares at me, not exactly happily. Am I actually? Adie wants to do all this stuff..I'm not forcing her...right?

"Woah, it was a joke. Lighten up," Louis says, patting my back. I look over at Adie and my eyes meet hers. She floats over to me and sits on my lap, her back to my chest.

"What are you boys talking about?" she asks lightly. I slide my hands over her stomach and she interlocks her fingers over mine.

"Nothing," I respond, leaning my forehead against her back. Am I ruining her?

"We should play a game!" Perrie suggests, moving to Zayn's lap. "Truth or dare?"

"I don't know," Adie says warily. I can imagine she wouldn't like this game. I've played with these people before, they can get pretty intense about it.

"No, we'll just do easy ones," Perrie assures her. "We're all friends so we'll be nice, right?"

Everyone agrees and a few people go, doing easy ones like running around the house or doing prank calls and stuff like that. When it's Niall's turn he chooses Adie. Here we go.

"Umm..." she turns and looks at me and I shrug. I don't think he'll do anything extreme with her, but who knows. "Dare." Interesting.

"Alright. Umm..." he looks up and thinks for a moment, then looks around the circle. I think I know where this is going.

"Niall," I warn. He looks at me.

"What? It's fine." I shake my head and he looks at Adie. "I dare you to kiss Liam."

"What?!" Adie and I both say in unison. Liam? Literally anyone else would have been better. Niall is such an ass sometimes. Like, seriously? He's going to make me watch this?

"Just for like...ten seconds. You don't have to use tongue or anything. Unless you want to."

I'm going to fucking kill him.

Notes

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