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When me and my friends decided to go out that Friday night, I had no clue how it would end. I was just looking forward to getting drunk and forgetting everything and everyone that had been on my mind for the past four months. Specially my ex, a piece of garbage, as my best friend Paula loved to call him. The Unmentionable was another nickname of him.
One drink after another... and, by the time I realised, a silly laugh had installed in me and I just couldn't stay still. I wanted to dance. I needed to dance; it was what my body was asking me to do.
That was when I met him. A 6 feet tall guy with long hair and a playful smirk. We bumped into each other on the dance floor. We were both pretty drunk by then; aware of our acts but too happy to even overthink them. Between clumsy gestures and uncontrollable giggles, we found the way to glue our lips together and make out right there and then. Music blasting through the speakers and people constantly passing through that would shout us to get a room!, it was the perfect scenario. Drunk-kissing someone was fun.
The fenomenal kisser introduced himself as Harry. My lips were already swollen by the time I slurred my name to him, giggling. His, on the other hand, were now the color of my lipstick: bright red. We danced and shouted the lyrics to the songs that were playing, giggling when we didn't know them and sharing more steamy kisses whenever we wanted to. His hands were wrapped around my lower waist the whole time, pulling me to him. I could have easily freed myself from his grip, but I just didn't want to. Chocolate curls and mesmerising green eyes: even with alcohol running through my veins, I could tell he was very handsome.
"Come to my house," he spoke in a raspy voice after a while, looking directly at me as he let the words out. His hands were now inside the back pockets of my jeans; my arms around the back of his neck, playing with his hair.
"What are we gonna do?"
"Each other."
Without giving it a second thought, I accepted his offer, letting my group of friends know where I was going and with whom, just in case.
"Use protection, please!," Paula made sure to shout before she lost sight of me. I just giggled, too busy feeling his warm hand wrapped around mine to give her a proper answer.
He found the way to get us both out of the club and, as soon as we were outside, the cold breeze of the night made me shiver. To my surprise, feeling the fresh air had brought me back to reality, decreasing the effects of alcohol in me. But there was no stopping me now that a knot had grown in my lower stomach, and I wanted him to be the one to make it go away. He seemed to have sobered up as well and whenever he looked back at me he just smirked.
We were lucky enough to get a taxi almost immediately. Fortunately, it was just a ten minutes' ride to his place, so we got there in no time. The moment my back touched the mattress and he hovered over me, I was ready to strip us both down, too horny to wait another minute.
"I'm gonna make you feel so good," he smirked, staring at my now naked body.
Fuck was the only word I found myself murmuring, before letting him penetrate me and make me moan for the next hour and a half.
Fully covered in sweat and future hickeys, we both ended up falling asleep next to each other.
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Accidental forever (hs au)
Teen FictionThey say love's everywhere, but neither Harry or Eve expected to find it when they met at the club that night. This is their story. A modern love story. inspired by @rainbowxparadise's idea cover by the lovely @l1nd3n