"Megan, it's your turn."
The woman looked up quickly, nodding her head. She spun the empty bottle that used to be filled with vodka, her heartbeat quickening.
"Y/N."
You hadn't noticed but you were staring at Megan, seeming mesmerized.
"What?" you replied, looking at Elise, your best friend.
"Megan got you," she answered, showing you two a small smirk.
"Oh," you croaked out nervously, palms becoming sweaty as your throat became dry.
"Let's, uh, go."
"Have fun, you two!" Elise called out as you and Megan walked to the closet, letting her walk in first before you closed the door behind you.
"Now what?" Megan whispered, pressing her back against the wall.
"I don't really know," you chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of your neck.
You barely noticed her eyes sparkle at something she had noticed, even when there was little to no light in the room.
"You have really nice hair," she complimented and ran her fingers through your dark hair, smiling as she did so. "It's so long," she giggled, making you smile.
"You have really nice eyes."
"You have really nice hands."
"You have really nice lips."
Somehow, your hands had moved to her waist as her arms wrapped around your neck.
"You have a really nice jaw."
"You have-"
Your words were cut off by soft lips pressing against your own, Megan's hands moving to your face.
She pulled you in even more, enjoying the experience
Megan pulled you to face her again by your hair, slamming her lips against yours once more.
And, finally, you both pulled away from the kiss, out of breath.
"I was gonna say you have really nice rings," you sighed as she rested her forehead against yours.
"Shut up," she giggled, wrapping her arms around your body and placing her head against your chest.
"Let me take you out on a date," you approached, causing her to look up at you.
"Please?"
"Okay."
Megan smiled and bit her lip, giving you one more kiss on the lips.
........
i hate this so much, i was trying to go for something more sensual but idk how that worked out 😭😭
