Louis met Niall at the entrance of the club and then they walked in after showing the bouncer their I.D cards.

The music was loud and the bass thumping with some crazy disco lights.

Louis already felt out of place. He wasn't used to such a loud atmosphere. Sure he went to a lot of parties when he was a teenager but when his kids were born he left that life behind and began a more ‘sober' one.

Niall immediately started dragging Louis towards the bar where he was sure the Irish lad would get piss drunk. He ordered Louis a strong alcoholic drink-whose name he couldn't pronounce-claiming that he needed to get drunk in order to get laid.

Louis took a small sip just to taste it and felt the familiar burn down his throat. He liked it. He missed it. Niall ordered six shots-three for each- and downed them in a blink of eye. Louis however hesitated as he wasn't sure if getting drunk was a good idea, he had two sons to take care of.

After contemplating for a few moments he thought that a few wouldn't hurt. Niall was already on his second round of shots.

Only half an hour later, Niall was already drunk and moving lazily at the beat of music. It wasn't long after Niall shouted in Louis' ear so he could be heard over the music, “I see someone good, I'm gonna go!”. Louis could only nod in response. He watched the blonde move towards the dance floor where he started dancing drunkenly to seduce the guy he had his eyes on.

It wasn't long after he had a guy attached to his back with brown hair. He was quite buff to be honest.

“Tomlinson!?" a voice caused Louis to break out of his trance. He turned to find out the source of noise and he was met with a guy with breath taking green eyes looking curiously at him. The guy was much taller than Louis so he had to crank his neck up to look directly into the mesmerizing green eyes of the stranger.

Louis was slightly confused as to why the stranger knew his last name.

“Louis Tomlinson right?" The stranger asked. Louis just nodded confusingly.

“You went to Doncaster High right?" This just added to the confusion of the smaller lad.
“Umm..... Have we met before?"

“Holy shit it is you!!" He exclaimed ignoring Louis' question. Louis just raised his eyebrows at the stranger who had yet to introduce himself.

“You don't remember me do you?" The green eyed lad asked.

“Clearly not." That came out rude which wasn't Louis' intention but the guy just wasn't getting to the point.

“I'm Harry! Harry Styles. We were together in year 10."

And then it all dawned on Louis. The familiar green eyes, that deep raspy voice and those amazing dimples. He was standing right in front of Harry Styles!!

“Oh My God Harry!!" Louis exclaimed loudly. Harry's grin just widened and he hugged Louis tightly,patting him on the back. This took Louis by surprise.

You see Louis and Harry weren't exactly friends in High school but they also weren't enemies. They just never interacted much.

The sole reason being that they were polar opposites back then. While Harry was the typical ‘Jock' of the school who had girls around him all the time, Louis was the ‘Nerd'.

No one really talked to him but Niall. Harry was the kind of guy who was always in and out of relationships. He was openly bi and had had his fair share of boyfriends and girlfriends. Louis didn't have a boyfriend-a girlfriend was out of question-in High school.

The only boyfriend he had was when he was in college and that douchebag also left him a few years back. But that's not what made this encounter awkward, it was the fact that Louis had one of the biggest crush on the curly haired lad and always managed to embarrass himself in from of the lad either it was by falling on the ground,bumping into lockers or by simply talking because he couldn't manage to get one sentence out without stuttering.

So it was safe to say that Louis was quite nervous.

What surprised him more was Harry's hair.

It wasn't curly and the rich brown anymore but rather it was straight and quite short. It also looked more black than brown but maybe it was just the lighting.

He was about to comment on it but the other lad beat him to it.

“Holy Hell what the fuck happened to you?" He exclaimed a little too loudly which clearly meant he was drunk.

“What do you mean?" Louis asked a bit nervous thinking Harry didn't like the way he looked now but he was sure Harry also didn't like what he looked like back in High school.

Maybe there was something wrong with his face?

“You have changed sooo much!" Harry said dragging out the o's.

“Is the change bad?" Louis asked biting his lip nervously.

“What? No of course it's not bad. I mean yeah it's a complete shock but not bad at all. You don't have those nerdy glasses anymore. You're not wearing your hair down anymore and you're dressed in black! What happened to your bright jeans and suspenders? And you got tattoos!! What has the world come to?" Harry exclaimed without taking a break.

“And let me tell you, you look hot!" He added. This caused Louis to blush a bright red but he was glad Harry couldn't see it due to the lighting.

“Oh Uh..... Th-thanks." Louis stuttered. See, he could never not stutter in front of Harry.

Louis watched the taller lad order a shot from the bar and downed it in one go. He then turned to Louis and what came out of his mouth next definitely took Louis by surprise,
“You wanna dance?" He asked.

Louis looked around him in confusion, “Me?"

“Yeah of course you. Why do you look so surprised?"

“Um.... No reason."

“Ok then let's go!" He said enthusiastically and lead Louis by the hand to the dance floor.

When they reached there he took a second to look around his surroundings in hopes of finding Niall but he couldn't see him anywhere. He was probably in the bathrooms on his knees or at someone's house already being fucked into the mattress.

He was snapped out of his thoughts when Harry pressed him against his chest and started moving slowly to the beat of the song. With the taller lad's hand on the front of his thighs Louis was sure that he was meant to be in this position.

The song GDFR starts playing which causes Louis to grind his hips a little roughly against Harry's crotch.

He has no idea what came over him, maybe it was the alcohol or more likely the years of built up sexual tension that caused him to make that daring move but he was glad he did it because this made Harry grip his thighs tightly and dig his blunt nails into it.

It wasn't long before Harry started kissing down Louis' jaw and neck which caused the feathery haired lad to moan.

Hearing Louis' moan, he quickly turned the boy around and whispered hotly into his ear

“Wanna go to my place?". Louis had always wanted to hear that come out of his mouth. He looked up at Harry and nodded enthusiastically.

The green eyed lad took him by hand and rushed out of the club. Once they reached Harry's SUV the two boys quickly got into the car and Harry started driving fast towards his house.

Both of them looking forward to the eventful night.

So how was it? Should I write smut or not?
Harry's car in the media.