@theirpeter | continued
Harry is sober. He’s had a couple of drinks throughout the night but by now the effects have certainly worn off and he didn’t have anywhere near enough to have much affect. However, Peter seems to a different story. He lets out a soft chuckle when Peter falls into him, arms wrapping around the other boy and holding him up carefully.
“You doing okay there, boo?” Harry coos quietly, glancing down at him with mildly concerned eyes. He rubs Peter’s back lightly. “If you’re thirsty how about we get you some water, huh?” He suggests. There’s a moment of nervousness that flashes over Harry however when the other declares how he feels. “Alright, alright... it’s okay. I’ve got you, see?” He comforts.
“C’mon... I’m going to take you home, now.”











