(harry)

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I woke up to harry leaning over me poking my nose and laughing. I   knew he was drunk right away  from the potent smell of alcohol that was on his breath. I moved my head away from him so he could no longer poke me nose.

“ harry what are you doing” I asked him sitting up in bed

“ n-noithing” he slurred he threw his head back in laughter making himself stumble then fall backwards landing on his butt. That only made him laugh harder.

“ harry get up” I said slightly irritated that he was this drunk. He went out with the other lads to a bar to celebrate something that I can’t even remember now.  I knew harry was going to get drunk but I had no idea he was going to get completely wasted.

“ no I want to lay here and look at the stars” he said laying down on the floor

“ harry you can’t look at the stars you’re inside” I said

“ oh” he replied looking slightly confused

“ fine you can lay on the floor if you want” I said laying back down in bed

Five minutes later I heard harry get up and make a mad dash to the bathroom. A few minute later I heard my name being called.

I got up and walked over to the bathroom and turned on the light to see a pathetic looking harry leaning over the toilet disposing of the exuberant amount of alcohol he had previously consumed.

When I saw his face all irritation I had for him previously was replaced by sympathy.

“ aww baby” I said sitting down next to him

He gave me a pathetic look then leaned his forehead on my shoulder. I brought my hand up to his hair and rain it through his mess of curls trying to make him feel better.

He then quickly leaned over the toilet to throw up again . I leaned forward also to rub his back. When he was done throwing up he leaned into me again wrapping his arms around my waist . I could tell he was about to fall asleep so I helped him up and over to the bed . where he quickly passed out. I laid down next to him thinking he was asleep. But he surprised me by leaning over and resting his head in the crook of my neck and whispering an I love you which of course I whispered back.

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