Stripper!Harry || Hichael
Harry had far to much to drink, he was going to take full advantage of Vegas -- he had never really had the chance to take full advantage of it before. Now it was just for fun though, he didn't have to think about working so he wandered aimlessly through the halls between all of their suites, not paying attention since he was playing on his phone. When he bumped into Michael, he shot up to look at him "Sorry -- wait!" He said, grabbing Michael's hand and starting to pull him towards the bachelor pad. "I want to be a stripper," he slurred out, giving him a full Harry Smirk.










