Good Girls Go Bad // smut

Show us what you got // cashton

credit: bbyirwie

"Those guys are totally eye fucking you over there," your friend chucked, elbowing your ribs as you looked over to who she was talking about. 

Calling them hot or attractive was an understatement; they were both absolutely breathtaking. One of them had curly caramel locks, while the other had a jet-black quiff with vanilla streaks. You gulped down the breath that was trying to escape your lungs, needing every last bit of oxygen you could get while you were looking at the two gorgeous guys from across the room. The boy with blonde highlights gave you a wink, and then turned to whisper in his friends ear. 

"I don’t know," you said with a shaky breath, taking a sip of your alcoholic beverage to try and bring some life back in to you. "Y/N, are you kidding me?" she gawked, "They’re practically undressing you in the middle of the club!" she squeaked.

"Don’t you find it kind of weird?" you muttered, biting your straw between your front teeth. "Oh yeah Y/N, it’s so weird that two insanely hot guys probably want to fuck you over the bar table right now. Your life is so tragic.” she rolled her eyes, and you returned a soft shove to her shoulder. 

"Shut up, you know what I mean." you laughed. "I’ve just never been in a stare down with two guys before, who are friends by the looks of it." You said swirling your straw in your glass, mixing the colourful liquor with the layer of water created from your ice cubes. "Don’t knock a threesome until you try it." Your friend winked. You scoffed a laugh, "Really? When have you ever had a threesome?” you challenged. “Remember, Andy’s party last year-” “Never mind, I don’t want to know.” you chuckled lightly. 

"All I’m saying is, if those two were looking at me like that I wouldn’t even think twice." She winked, making you release a confused sigh. 

Before you could give it a second thought, one of your favourite songs started to play. “Come on, girly.” your friend said, grabbing your wrist and leading you to the dance floor. “Let’s show those boys what you’re made of.” You laughed as she dragged you off your bar stool and to the middle of the crowded room. 

You swayed your hips to the music and laughed with your friend at someones ridiculous dance moves. You had to admit, dancing came pretty easy to you. You knew all the right tricks to get flirtatious stares from some of the eye candy in the club and you knew exactly what to do when it came to the two boys who were eyeing you the whole night. The movement of your hips matched the beat until you felt a firm hand grasp your shoulder. Your friends eyes widened at you, and you could only guess who it was. 

"Terribly sorry babe, but do you mind if we steal your friend from you?" The boy with golden waves mummered to your friend. She smiled, "She’s all yours boys, just give her back by midnight." She winked and walked off, leaving you with the two unfamiliar boys. "Perfect," he muttered turning back to face you. 

You gasped slightly at the sight of him two feet infront of you. He was even more breath taking up close. You fluttered your eyelashes nervously and he smirked at your timidness. “Hey sweetheart,” The boy with curls said as he looked back at you, hypnotizing you with his stare. 

"I don’t think we caught your name," his friend said behind you, and you smiled. "I don’t remembering throwing it," you said playfully, and they both smirked. They laughed slightly, cocking their heads at your tasteful demeanour. "I’m Ashton," the brunette boy said as he took a swig of his beer. "Calum," his friend added, lingering his eyes on your body longer than he should’ve. However, the liquor coursing through your veins and the two attractive guys standing in front you caused you to dismiss your doubts.