DRUNK IN LOVE // LARRY.
Grabbing his keys as he sprayed his cologne over his frame, Louis worked on rushing on out to pick Harry up. He started up his car, rubbing his arms to warm up himself. A good ten minutes went on by before he finally warmed up in his car and sped off to pick up the younger boy. An idea in mind to just stay and drink a small shot or two seemed pretty interesting and he wouldn't exactly deny the fact-- surely Harry said he was staying longer as well, so he was positive Louis wouldn't get a negative answer to asking Harry to stay. As he parked up and walked on in, the bass blasting in his ears as he brushed by some people, rolling his eyes to the small whistles which were pretty typical of drunk men which was why he hadn't exactly went out all that much unless he was strictly clung to Harry's side. "Where are you Harold?" he muttered not like he could hear himself anyways as he finally spotted the younger and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Hi my baby." he purred softly before lifting to his tiptoes to press a full kiss to his neck. "I've missed you? Are you having fun? M'gonna order a shot or two." as he paid on over, waiting for the shots to come his way, Louis turned back as he reached and grabbed onto Harry, tugging him closer before leaning in and kissing him softly. "I really did miss you though. So so much."