George pov
We got out of the taxi and i could hear the loud music playing from the inside of Y/ns friends house. I look at Y/n with a pleading look. "Don't worry. I will be there with you by your side and if you feel like leaving we will. I promise." she said with a reasuring smile. This made me feel a bit better but i am still not sure about this.
"Ready?" Y/n asks when we are standing right infornt of the house. I nod and she opens the door looping her arm around mine. The loud music and people screaming everywhere made my want to leave bigger then before. The smell of alcohol and marijuana hit my nose. Y/n was making her way thru all the people pulling me behind her. She looked like she just didn't care and that made my feelings for her stronger. Feelings? What am i tinking again? Oh god.
"Hiiii." Y/n let go of my arm screaming at what i assume was the friend. "George come here." she shouted waving at me. I slowely made my to the two girls waiting for my. "Hey i'm Linda! Nice to meet you handsome." she introduced with a weird smile. I liked it. "Hey i'm George. Nice to meet you too beautiful.". What did i just say? "Oooh i like him. Well have fun. If you need anything i'm in the livingroom." she said winking at me and walking away. I looked at Y/n. The look at her face wasn't the same excited look that she had a few minutes before. "Hey. Are you okay?" i asked her. "Yeah i'm fine. Now let's have fun!" she said excited but i could feel something was of.
I followed her to the kitchen where she poured two cups of whatever and handed one to me with a smile. "Cheers!" she screamed so i could hear her. "Cheers!" i said downing the cup in one shot. She just laughed while finishing her own cup. "Wanna dance?" Y/n asked. "I don't really know..". "Okay let's go." she said pulling me by the sleave of my hoodie in the middle of the crowd.
She closed her eyes and i could see she really enjoys dancing. Her hips where moving perfectly to the rithm and her hair was waving around without her knowing how sexy that looks. Or maybe she knows?
I joined her by softly grabbing her hips and moving to the beat of the songs. She pulled closer to me without opening her eyes. Again. She just didn't care. So i didn't aswell. I grabbed her harder pulling her closer to me. My body pressed against hers. Our moves where synchronized. I didn't care about anything in that moment. My thoughts where just her. Y/n.
"Do you want to grab another drink?" i ask after the song ended. Y/n looked sad but nodded. "You are a good dancer. Did you know that?" she said leaning against the kitchen counter with her drink in her hand. I blushed at the image of me and Y/n pressed against each other dancing to the rythm. She giggled pouring herself another cup and downing it immediatly.
"Let's get high." i say not really thinking about it. "What?" she asks in desbelieve. "I said let's get high." i repeat myself. "I heard you the first time. Now. Let's do it!" she shouts excited. I laught and her childlish reaction and grab her hand pulling her towards the crowd.
I stopped when we reached the living room. "Do you think Linda has something?" i ask. "Ofcourse she does. Like. Look at her." she says laughing. She was right. Linda looked like a type that smoked marijuana. "I'll be right back wait here." Y/n said to me and walked towards her friend. They talked for a bit and then she turned back to me waving with a little plastic bag in her hand smiling. I smile back as she excitedly runs towards me grabbing my arm and pulling me with her.
"Where are we going?" i ask curriously. "We are running away." she said speeding a bit. "What? Why? You didn't steel it. Did you?". She just smiles smuggly. "Oh my god you did." i laugh looking behind me. "I told you are going to be running away with me." she said laughing.
"There they are! Catch them!" a person screamed behind us pointing at us with his index finger. "Oh shit! There are like four of them." i shout at Y/n. "We got this don't worry." she shouted back taking of her heels while trying to run. I look at her with wide eyes and she just laughts again. This girl is crazy.
"George come on." she shouts pulling me by my arm. "I'm... trying to ...breathe." i struggle. "It's not the time to breathe right now.". I roll my eyes at her response and start running again. Then i see a dark alley and i get and idea. I pull her behind the corner of the alley with my hand on her mouth so she couldn't scream at me to keep going. And just how i expected the guys ran past us.
Y/n pov
I was trying to get out of Georges grasp. Nothing worked. So i licked his hand. "Ew what the fuck." he pulls away trying to wipe his hand to his hoodie. I laugh and him and after a while he joined me. "We did it!" i shout excitedly. "Yeah!" he joins me. "Now what?" "Now we are going to get smoked as fuck." i say pulling out the pack from my bra. He looks at me with a silly smile and i roll my eyes.
"Wait!" George suddently shouts stopping my from lighting out blunt. "What?" "Let's do it at home. I get sick." he says embarrassed. I giggle at how cute that sounded and put the blunt back into my bra.
George called a taxi for us. We were silently sitting in the back of the cars trying not to laugh. We where so drunk and now we are going to get high. Who wouldn't want to laught. Luckily we made it home. I let George inside my apartment. We both kinda struggled to get up the staires without falling laughing all the way. We didn't even have a reason to laugh. We just did.
I opened the balcony door and layed a blanket on the cold floor wrapping another blanket around my shoulders. George joined me a second later handing me the lighter still laughing at random stuff.
I struggle lighting the blunt i finally made it. The good smell of marijuana spred across the balcony. I slowely exhaled the smoke that was in my lungs and handed the blunt to George. He took it with a grin and took the biggest hit i have ever seen. My eyes widened and my mouth slightly opened. He exhaled the smoke with no signs of coughing. He looked at me and my impressed face and laughed. "How?" i ask in desbelieve. "Just talent." he aswers with a smirk. I roll my eyes at his stupid smile and hit the blunt.
I could see stars that weren't really there. I felt i was in a microwave. I was spinning around looking up at the real stars. George stood up and joined my weird ritual. We were just spinning and laughing. Nothing felt real in that moment.
"I'm so done." i say again laughing at nothing. "Yeah. Me too." George added. "Let's dance." i say running to the living room for my phone. I tripped like ten times but it's fine i sure can still dance. I put on the music and wrap my hands around Georges neck. His hands trailed up and down my body until they stopped on my waist grasping it slightly. God that's so hot. Okay i don't even care now. He is hot.
I started to move closer and closer almost rubbing my body against Georges. I know i teased him and that was my goal. To make him do the first move. And it didn't take long.
He slightly grabbed my throat making me look at him. I look at him playing inocent. "Stop or you will regret it." he whispers to my ear leaning against me. "And what if i want to regret it." i whisper back catching him of guard. He stays silent for a second and i giggle at my victory. But then he suddently grabbs my cheek and made our eyes meet once again. "Don't play with me Y/n. That's not fair.". And after that he left to his apartment closing the balcony door behind him.
What have i done?
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FanfictionY/n is a girl who just moved into her new apartment in London. She owns a small coffe place and is a fulltime streamer at once. Her boring lonely life quickly changes when a new person moves next to her apartment. Will she become friends with her...