Dicking Down to Wifing Up
“Horan! Hurry the fuck up!” Harry yells through the door. “People are starting to show up!”
Niall looks in the mirror and adjusts his quiff a bit, “Coming!” He just had the blonde redone and was more than ready for their house party.
Harry snorts from the other side, “Sure thing. Just don’t leave a mess.” He jokes and Niall hears him go down the hall.
He rolls his eyes and leaves the room. You said you were going to be coming to the party and he was looking forward to that. He had been trying to convince you for the entire semester to attend a variety of the parties that his frat put on.