The real original tribrid| R.Mikaelson (DISCONTINUED)

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 21

"That's no excuse" Damon said after Rebekah had tried the s'more.

"Why are you being so nice to me? You hate me. You should be mean" Bekah asked him raising a brow. I huffed, it's obvious why he's being nice to you! He wants to fuck her! That's not happening.

"Well, I could be mean if that what you're into" he told her smirking.
I pouted.

Bekah tightened her arm around me whilst glaring at Damon.
She stood up pulling me up with her, I stumbled a little but she wrapped her arm around me keeping me steady.

"Your distracting me why?" She questioned Damon.

"Just trying to be a good friend" he told her also standing up.

"She's not your friend! She's mine!" I glared wrapping my arms around her waist.
She laughed at me.

"Yes she's right we're not friends Damon." She said and stabbed him with a stick, I cheered and stuck my tongue out at him as he fell groaning onto the ground.

We walked off, well Bekah walked I stumbled until we got to the car.

"Come on you drunk" she said to me helping me into the car.

"Bekah cuddles!" I demanded as she attempted to shut the car door.

"We can cuddle when we get home love" she told me shoving me back into the car and getting into the drivers side.

I huffed as she started driving, I saw the buttons on she side and decided to press them, the window opened so I stood up and pushed my top half out the car.

"Whoooohoooo" I yelled into the darkness, I pushed myself out a little more and I could almost touch the ground.

"Tyra! Jesus" Bekah exclaimed grabbing my waist and pulling me back in, she shut the window and put the child lock on.

I pouted as I pressed the buttons and they did nothing.
"No fair!" I whined.

"Just sit still and be a good girl or I'll have to punish you" she told me smirking.

"Yes ma'am" I told her, I noticed her cheeks got a little red when I said that.
"I'll be your good girl promise" I added.

The rest of the ride home was quiet, she parked the car on the drive and helped me out.

I proceeded to try and climb on her like a monkey making my dress ride up, basically half my ass was hanging out but I didn't really care.

"Ty! Your ass is hanging out! And stop climbing on me" she said as we reached the front door. Her face was red because she saw my pink thong.

I giggled but stopped trying to climb on her and just settled for clinging to her arm.

She helped me upstairs to my room and got out my pyjama shorts and a oversized shirt.

"Put these on" she told me handing them, I just snuggled into the sheets on my bed.
I heard her huff and felt the zip of my dress come down. She slid my dress off.

"We gunna fuck now?" I slurred with a mixture of being drunk and being sleepy.

"N-no! Just help me change you!" She huffed.

I just smirked as she left my underwear on and pulled up my shorts, she then pulled the oversized shirt on.

She pulled my body up till my head was actually on a pillow and covered me with the duvet. She was about to leave but I grabbed her arm.

"Cuddles?" I asked hopefully and giving her puppy eyes.

"Fine! Just wait here I'll be back" she told me as she sped off.