An hour after they all finished their drinks. By now Y/n is looking after Sora since he's too drunk to even process anything right now, Jasmine disappeared and Y/n doesn't know where she went, and Ashley is stalking Sora and Y/n from across the room.
Sora: bae?
Y/n: yea?
Sora: take me home
Y/n: later, I'll take you home when you're less drunk and more sober.
Sora: noooo
Y/n: quit whining you big baby I will take you home, just not now.
Sora: fine. Can I at least like go upstairs and go to sleep?
Y/n: mhm, go ahead.
As Sora heads upstairs, Ashley follows behind him.
Ashley: where are you going?
Sora: to sleep, I'm tired and drunk so maybe I'll just sleep it off.
Ashley: and you can't do that at your house?
Sora: no, Y/n won't take me home so I'm stuck here until she does.
Ashley smirks.
Ashley: I'll take you home.
Sora: really?! like you're being deadass.
Ashley: yea, I mean why not.
Sora: honestly if I wasn't drunk right now I would be able to recognize who you are but I don't.
Ashley smiles.
Ashley: maybe it's a good thing you don't recognize me.
-FF to when Sora gets home-
Sora: thanks for the ride, I appreciate it.
Ashley: You're welcome, it's the least I could do.
Sora: this might seem weird but you could come in if you want to, I don't mind it.
Ashley: Sure, but like do you need help walking to your door, just wanna make sure you don't fall flat on your face or nothing.
Sora: I can try to walk myself but thanks anyway.
Ashley: ok.
As Sora and Ashley head into the house, Sora heads upstairs to his room.
Sora then changes into sweatpants and one of his hoodies then heads back downstairs.
Sora: soo, what should we do?
Ashley: this.
Ashley leans in and kisses Sora. Sora kisses her back and after a few minutes they pull away.
Ashley: we should take this upstairs.
Sora smirks then they both head upstairs.
-Back at the party-
Y/n goes looking for Jasmine and finds her laying on the stairs.
Y/n: girl are you okay?
Jasmine: no, I feel like shit.
Y/n: I could drive you back to your house.
Jasmine: mm ok let's go.
Y/n: and just because I feel like being a good friend I'll stay there with you tonight.
Jasmine: ok
-At Jasmine's House-
Jasmine: here, open the door.. I can't.
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𝗜𝗻 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗠𝘆 𝗕𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘆🖤 (Currently Discontinued)
RomanceShe perfers Intimacy, he prefers conflict She craves romance, he craves tears Her touch creates warmth, his touch creates pain She looks at him like a desire, he looks at her like an amusement toy Soulmate or enemies? Could it be both or neither?
