bad girl coven {lumity band au}

fifty-nine

Luz p.o.v

"what's wrong?" i ask after Amity closes the door. her face becomes beet red and she avoids eye contact.

"well..." she starts to pace back and forth, putting her hands together. "ugh, okay. like a million intrusive thoughts are going through my brain right now. one; i'm embarrassed because literally our best friends were a glass door away from you probably getting caught railing me. two; thoughts of you railing me are literally flooding my brain. third; sober me is not good at handling these situations." she finished her rant looking at me. she looked worried on what i was going to say.

my brain tried to process everything but the only thing that came out was, "you want me to rail you?"

"of course i want you to!" she whisper yells throwing her hands in the air and then sets them on my shoulders, lightly shaking me. i could tell the wine was probably starting to take effect. "you must have no idea what you do to me. literally i would give you my fortune for you to make me not walk." i feel my face become bright red. fuck, i guess she was right about the no idea thing. her face becomes tomato red, catching what she just said. she moves her hands to smack them over her face. "oh my god, i just said that."

"damn, i never thought i would hear you say that." i blurt out in shock, still trying to process what she said. Amity wants me to make her not walk. Amity. wants me. to make her. not walk. my soul left my fucking body for a full second as i have that replay in my mind.

"i take back my thirteenth reason from the other night. right now is my thirteenth reason." she points down to the ground, still covering her face with her other hand. Luz, snap out of your dream land and somehow try to fix this. i grab her hands and move them out of the way, so i could see her face. this is one hundred percent the most red i've seen it.

before i could even go in to kiss her she was already ahead and pressed her lips to mine. i let go of Amity's arms and she puts them around my neck. i lean into the kiss and pick her up, putting her on the countertop. we pull away and i take off her shirt and sweatshirt, having her upper body exposed. i move her hair and go in right away to kissing her neck. i look to see the mirror. i see her bare back and feel her breath against my ear. her nails were scratching up my back through my shirt.

before we go farther we hear one of our friends talking to the others from the bedroom. fuck, i forgot about our friends again. we stop and i hand her the clothes. she puts them on and we quickly came up with the excuse that i was talking to her about family matters. we leave the bathroom and see no one in the room. we head back outside and see everyone talking and drinking. Skara looks up and asks what we were doing. we gave the excuse to our friends and sat next to each other on the couch.

i put my hand on her thigh as we drink. Amity was drinking like a champ, everyone encouraging her and following along. we decided to play a drinking game, even though it was literally only around seven-thirty in the damn morning. we used our empty wine bottle for the spinner and whoever it landed on had to take a shot. first to tap out had to get in the shower with their clothes on while the water was freezing cold.

at this point we were almost three-fourths of the way done with the bottle. we were all pretty fucked up, especially Amity. she did have wine before even drinking vodka, so it's not that surprising. she was clung to my arm and i had my hand on her inner thigh, squeezing it lightly. Gus had Skara's sun hat on and was sprawled out on the chair he was sitting in, singing a song. Skara was dancing to Gus' singing. Boshca was sitting on Willows lap and was cheering on Skara. Willow was focused on the bottle, saying that they could move it with the energy in their mind.

we were a mess to say the least. none of us were tapping out and went through the full bottle. Willow went back inside and grabbed another one, coming back out and setting it on the table. "how much alcohol did you bring?" i ask them as they made Boshca sit back on their lap.

"i brought those grocery bags full and also put some in my backpack too. same with the weed." they tell me opening the bottle and pouring a shot for Amity to take since the bottle landed on her. Amity drank it down like a small glass of water and wasn't even phased. why the fuck was that so hot to me?

after a few more rounds, the bottle landed on Boshca and she finally tapped out. we stumble with her to the bathroom and she gets in the shower fully clothed. Willow turned on the water, drenching Boshca who cussed from the cold. "tonight at the club i will outdrink all of you." she tells us as she finally gets out after being in there for around five minutes. we leave so Boshca could get changed and i sit with Amity on the floor.

she sat in my lap and played with my hands again. she sang little songs quietly and i just watched her from my head on her shoulder. "Luz! i should paint your fingernails right now!" Amity gets up and runs into the bathroom, scaring Boshca. after a few seconds she comes back out with a bottle of black nail polish. she sits back down in my lap and opens the bottle. "okay now hold still while i put it on. also, don't move your hands or you'll ruin it." the green haired girl grabs my hand and places it on her knee. she paints each of my nails and then closes the bottle, setting it to the side. she was so focused, it was fucking cute.

"thank you cariño. i love you." i whisper into her ear and put my head in the crook of her neck. i hear her giggle and tells me she loves me. she's so perfect.