Lead Me to the Bliss [Faith Seed - Far Cry 5]

𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑒

Warning: language, drunk Faith, etc.

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"Faith, Faith..." I giggled as I helped her walk upstairs. "We need to get you in bed."

Faith was laughing hysterically, while she stumbled on the steps.

I immediately grabbed ahold of her waist before she fell down the stairs. Faith was really drunk after all that wine. She drunk a whole bottle after Joseph, John, and Jacob left, but I stayed sober.

"T-Thank you for n-not letting m-m-me fall." Faith laughed.

I continued helping her up the stairs. We weren't even close to her bedroom so I decided to pick her up and carry her bridal style up the stairs because it would be way faster. Sorry, I'm an impatient person.

"Y-You're strong, A-Al." Faith chuckled before she hiccuped, gazing up at me and touching my jawline. "You h-have a very prominent j-j-jaw too." She slurred over her words and fingered my jawline.

"We're almost there." I smiled down at Faith, trying my best not to giggle at her drunken state, as I carried her inside her bedroom. Then, I laid her down on her bed and covered her up in her blanket. "It's time to sleep."

"But I don't want to yet." Faith began to pout and crossed her arms.

"Faith, it's like midnight." I replied sternly. "You need to sleep."

"But I wanna dance!" She jerked the blanket off of her and quickly darted toward the stereo in the corner of the room.

"No, Faith. You need to get to bed—" I got cut off by Fascination Street by The Cure blasting through the speakers. Oh God... The bass guitar started the song off as Faith rushed over to me, almost falling in the process, and interlocked our fingers together; she started swaying to the gothic rock song. I followed her lead as we danced in her bedroom.

'Oh, it's opening time down on Fascination Street
So let's cut the conversation and get out for a bit'

I swirled her around, meanwhile, the both of us were laughing. We were both not very good dancers.

"I didn't think you liked this song." I chuckled as we continued to dance.

"Am I surprising you a little?" Faith smiled at me and winked [I think platonically because she was drunk] as I twirled her in a circle once more.

'Because I feel it all fading and paling and I'm begging
To drag you down with me, to kick the last nail in'

"Maybe a little, Faith." I responded with a smirk, shrugging my shoulders.

We slowed down a little as we began to breathe a little harder from all the dancing we've been doing.

'Yeah, I like you in that, like I like you to scream
But if you open your mouth, then I can't be responsible
For quite what goes in or to care what comes out
So just pull on your hair, just pull on your pout'

Faith suddenly stopped and stared deep into my eyes. Before I could react, she grabbed both of my cheeks and slammed her soft lips against mine...

'And let's move to the beat like we know that it's over'

I was too in shock to do anything, but stand there wide eyed and my heart skipped a beat. Her kiss felt kind of... nice... Immediately, she pulled away and giggled.

'If you slip going under, slip over my shoulder
So just pull on your face, just pull on your feet'

For some odd reason, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close to me [our bodies were touching] and I placed my lips on hers and kissed her passionately. Faith was the one that was surprised this time, but she still kissed me back with just as much affection.

'And let's hit opening time down on Fascination Street'

Faith snaked her arms around my neck as she pulled me down closer, to bend down to her height.

'So pull on your hair, pull on your pout
Cut the conversation, just open your mouth
Pull on your face, pull on your feet
And let's hit opening time down on Fascination Street'

Sparks were flying all over the place as our lips moved in sync with each other...

'Down on Fascination Street
Down on Fascination Street
Down on Fascination Street
On Fascination Street'

The song ended and we both pulled away at the same time.

"I'm tired." Faith giggled and turned off the stereo before the next song played.

"Me too, Faith." I replied, biting my lip and thinking about what just happened.

Faith hopped in bed and closed her eyes.

"Goodnight. I'll be in the guest bedroom." I informed Faith as I quickly turned around, switching off the light, heading for the door.

"Wait, Alice." Faith's eyes shot open and she raised up in bed, while I turned around. "Can you stay with me?"

"I don't know if that is a good idea..." I contemplated the suggestion.

"Please. At least until I go to sleep." Faith slurred her words.

"Alright." I smiled down at her softly as I made my way to the bed. I pulled the blanket over her and laid down on top of the blanket because I was sweating.

"Goodnight Al."

"Goodnight Faith."

As soon as she closed her eyes, soft, breathy snores could be heard coming from her mouth.

I chuckled at her adorableness, while I laid beside of her, staring up at the ceiling... What did I just do?

Guilt was beginning to eat away at me and I rubbed my temples in frustration at myself for my little self-control. I cheated on Nathan with Faith... And she was drunk! Silent, bitter tears of self-reproach started to fall down my face. Hurriedly, I wiped them away. Nathan didn't love me anyway. He was a prick. He has cheated on me before... So why do I feel so fucking guilty? Why do I feel deep contrition? Was it a mistake? Was it wrong? But why did it feel so goddamn right...?

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For those of you wondering, this is what I imagine the outside of Faith's house looks like: