~ Capri's POV ~

3 drinks and four shots later....

"Heyyyyyyyyy Harrrrrrryyyyyy." My heels, clacked against the dance floor, as I found Harry.

"Oh my god. You're drunk." Well Shit.

"No." I shook my head, and he grabbed my hand leading me back over to the booth where Dani, and Liam were talking.

"Guys. We have a problem." Harry said to the two. The looked at me, and started laughing.

"What's the problem?" I asked. He slid into the booth, and I followed him.

"How many have you had to drink?" Liam asked amused.

"Well I had that one drink in the beginning, and I remember a couple shots...oh! and i had like, two, three of the other kind." I said. I tipped my glass up to my lips, but Harry took it from me.

"Hey! I was going to drink that, you know!" I exclaimed.

"Capri, you're a lightweight. You should have stopped at drink number two." Harry said. I sighed, and looked around.

"Can we go dancee?" I asked him. he shook his head no.

"Please?" I pleaded.

"No!"

"PLEEEEEAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE?!?!?!?!" He flinched, and Danielle laughed.

"Okay! Geez!" I smiled at him, and we made out way through the sweaty bodies, and in the middle of the dance floor.

The music pounded through my ears, and rang. Harry pulled my body close to his, and we just swayed.

"Harry, this isn't a slow dance!" I yelled. He shrugged, and pulled me back to his body. It felt good to be close Harry. Even though we were slow dancing at a club. The alcohol made my head pound, and made everything dizzy. But I didn't care. I liked being here, with Harry. I didn't even think about Louis, or the engagement, I just wanted to be even closer to Harry.

"C-can we leave?!" I asked as I pulled away from his embrace. He looked at me, and slowly nodded his head up and down. He grabbed my hand, and led us back through the people, and out the door of the club.

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After entering his hotel room, he pushed me up against his wall. He kissed me, hungrily. It was....AWESOME. The way his lips worked against mine is like fucking magic. His shirt discarded to the floor, and my hands roamed over his chest. He was so....fit. He brought his lips back to mine, and I jumped, wrapping my legs around his waist with his hands on my ass. He brought us across the room, and over to the bed. My back hit the springy mattress, and I giggled. He smiled, and climbed on top of me. He was left only in his boxers- How did he get his pants off so fast? That will remain a mystery forever. He unzipped my dress, and I inched it off my body, as he looked at me.

"You're so beautiful." he dragged his fingertips over my cheek, and I blushed. He brought his hands to the elastic of my panties, and brought them to my ankles. I kicked them off, and they landed on the floor, with a plopping sound. He stood up, and shrugged out of his boxers, and I took in all of his glory. Damn, that body....

I stopped staring, once he was back on top of me. I looked at him. He looked at me. I nodded my head, and he thrusted himself into me, I let out a scream of pleasure. This looks wrong. But i felt so right. Being here, with him felt sooooo right. I dug my nails into his back, wrapping my legs around his waist as I moved my hips in sync with his. His mouth hung open as he let out ragged grunts.

"Harry!" It came out a loud moan. His head dropped down to look at me, my breathing became even more heavy than before, and his thrust became sloppy.

"Babe, I'm so close!" Babe? Awwww. I nodded my head, not having any more strength to form words. He thrusted one more time, hard, and he collapsed on top of me, cursing and panting. I screamed his name as he released into me.

"Oh my fuck!" I said. He chuckled, and rolled off of me. Our chests rose, and fell as we calmed down.

"Okay. I need to get you back to Louis'." He said, getting out of bed.

"No, I don't want to be with Louis tonight." I confessed. He looked at me amused, and I sighed.

"He will kill me if he finds out you're here." He said, as if he was reminding me.

"No, I'll talk to him, but can you just hold me? Please? If I go back to Louis tonight...I don't know, I just want to lay here with you, and be with you." Wow. I never thought those words would have ever made it out of my mouth.

"Okay." He said. We both crawled under the blankets, and I pressed my face to his chest, while he wrapped his arms around my body.

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