Hideaway [h.s]

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*me posting chapter* *then me after finding out a lot of y'all hate the name I chose*

LMAO A LOT OF YALL DONT LIKE THE NAME BRIAR BUT WE ARE KEEPING IT SOOO BAHAHA SORRY NOT SORRY

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Harry opened the front door to the house, holding it open for me to walk in first. I step in after feeling like I've been gone for a century, Him being behind me as he shuts the door.

But, it doesn't exactly look how we left it. Their were red solo cups and empty liquor bottle everywhere. The table was full of burnt out cigarettes and joints mixed with random things like playing cards and miscellaneous stuff.

"Woah." Harry says in a bit of shock, walking in to the empty living room to look at the table. He picks up a small glass stick shaped item, further examining the table.

"I knew one of them had my pipe." He holds out the small glass item.

"What is that?" I furrow my brows.

"You smoke stuff through it." He shrugs while walking back away from me.

"Okay I don't want to know." I shake my head, finding it better to just stay out of it when it comes to Harry's drug past.

"Did they have people over?" I ask while looking at all the trash.

"I hope not.. No one should be bringing people around here." He murmurs while walking to the stairs, me following him.

We walk quietly up the stairs, seeing how Niall's and Louis' doors are shut. Harry walks up to Louis' door, knocking on it three times and patiently waiting.

"Louis." He says for his attention.

"He's probably asleep." I murmur.

Harry opens the door wide, loosing his patience. We both stand in the doorway to reveal Louis naked in his bed, sleeping next to an unfamiliar naked woman. The minute he sees us he grabs the blanket urgently and throws it over his body.

I gasp realizing I was seeing more of Louis then I ever wanted too.

"Oh my god." I exclaim while Harry throws his hand over my eyes and his other over his, hooding both of our visions.

"Harry what the fuck!" I hear Louis shout as I turn around so my back is to the bedroom.

"Who the hell is this!" Harry shouts.

"A girl from the bar last night!" I hear him shout back. The bar?

"Why is she here!" Harry snaps.

"I don't know! Get out!" Louis yells.

"Get her out of here Louis!" Harry shouts while I hear the door shut, causing me to turn back around to face him- given I was in the clear.

"You went to a bar?" I arch my brow, considering he never told me that part.

"Yeah, I told you I was drinking with the guys." He nods. I don't care if he was at the bar, however I do care that he was really plastered when showing up at my house last night so who knew what other things he did when he was out.

"Do you remember anything last night?" I ask.

"Some parts. But everything is kind of a blur." He chuckles.

"What about us?" I ask.

"What about us?" He shakes his head, lost in translations.

"We had sex." I chuckle.