Notorious
You're a natural
*KAY POV*
We were on the fourth shot of absinthe and I could definitely feel it. Everyone around me had become so much more attractive, and I felt extremely turned on because of my tipsy state. Niall had began to slur his words, we both giggled as Harry could barely keep his eyes open, being the light weight he is.
Zayn refilled our shot glasses, taking a swig from the bottle himself, although he was enjoying laughing at us, I knew he was upset about Perrie because Zayn never drank alcohol unless he was sad, and clearly weed wasn't enough to make him stop thinking about Perrie. I sighed in pity for him, lifting my shot glass to my mouth and pouring the harsh liquid into my mouth, swallowing quickly as it burnt down my throat. Niall did the same, sending me a challenging wink as we both turned to Harry. He leaned forward to grab his drink but missed and tumbled off his chair and onto the floor with a loud thud. We all burst out laughing at his drunken state, however he crawled off the floor and back onto his chair, clutching his shot glass like his life depended on it, lifting it to his lips shakily and swallowing. His face contorted into a look of displeasure as he felt the burn of the alcohol.
"Come on Zayn" he slurred, hitting the table with his palm and then face planting the floor. Boom.
Zayn stood up and shook Harry violently, but he didn't move. "Yeh he is either really drunk or dead guys!" My vision blurred and I giggled, Niall fell off his chair in fits of laughter, causing us all to laugh at his misfortune.
"What tattoo you gonna give him Zayn?" I looked up at him in awe, I loved his perfect cheekbones and twinkly eyes.
"I was thinking something on his collarbones and I'm gonna shove a butterfly somewhere" he replied, dragging Harry into the kitchen and lying him in the island counter before going back to his room, presumably to grab his kit.
I turned my attention to Niall, who was sat staring at me. Taking out a cigarette I struggled to spark it, my fingers refusing to work. I blew the smoke in. Niall's face and he giggled, coming out of his daze.
"Can I have one love?" I took another out of the box and handed it to him with a lighter, he sparked it casually and inhaled without trouble.
"You're a natural" I joked, nudging his shoulder. "You should let Dani pierce your eyebrow" I said excitedly.
"let's do it!" He screamed enthusiastically, struggling to his feet and running towards the living room.
I looked towards the back door and saw Luke stood on his own, sadness evident in his eyes. I walked out and stood next to him, leaning on the small fencing around the decking.
"Hey" I smiled weakly.
We were on the fourth shot of absinthe and I could definitely feel it. Everyone around me had become so much more attractive, and I felt extremely turned on because of my tipsy state. Niall had began to slur his words, we both giggled as Harry could barely keep his eyes open, being the light weight he is.
Zayn refilled our shot glasses, taking a swig from the bottle himself, although he was enjoying laughing at us, I knew he was upset about Perrie because Zayn never drank alcohol unless he was sad, and clearly weed wasn't enough to make him stop thinking about Perrie. I sighed in pity for him, lifting my shot glass to my mouth and pouring the harsh liquid into my mouth, swallowing quickly as it burnt down my throat. Niall did the same, sending me a challenging wink as we both turned to Harry. He leaned forward to grab his drink but missed and tumbled off his chair and onto the floor with a loud thud. We all burst out laughing at his drunken state, however he crawled off the floor and back onto his chair, clutching his shot glass like his life depended on it, lifting it to his lips shakily and swallowing. His face contorted into a look of displeasure as he felt the burn of the alcohol.
"Come on Zayn" he slurred, hitting the table with his palm and then face planting the floor. Boom.
Zayn stood up and shook Harry violently, but he didn't move. "Yeh he is either really drunk or dead guys!" My vision blurred and I giggled, Niall fell off his chair in fits of laughter, causing us all to laugh at his misfortune.
"What tattoo you gonna give him Zayn?" I looked up at him in awe, I loved his perfect cheekbones and twinkly eyes.
"I was thinking something on his collarbones and I'm gonna shove a butterfly somewhere" he replied, dragging Harry into the kitchen and lying him in the island counter before going back to his room, presumably to grab his kit.
I turned my attention to Niall, who was sat staring at me. Taking out a cigarette I struggled to spark it, my fingers refusing to work. I blew the smoke in. Niall's face and he giggled, coming out of his daze.
"Can I have one love?" I took another out of the box and handed it to him with a lighter, he sparked it casually and inhaled without trouble.
"You're a natural" I joked, nudging his shoulder. "You should let Dani pierce your eyebrow" I said excitedly.
"let's do it!" He screamed enthusiastically, struggling to his feet and running towards the living room.
I looked towards the back door and saw Luke stood on his own, sadness evident in his eyes. I walked out and stood next to him, leaning on the small fencing around the decking.
"Hey" I smiled weakly.
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