˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ellie williams oneshots

drink? 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟

tags: kissing, drunk!Ellie Williams x Fem!Reader, party, Ellie Williams, Dina, Jesse

trigger warnings: alcohol, drinking, mature themes, cursing

proofread: yea but like half-assed

A/N: i suck at this stuff so like my apologies for bad writing. 🙄
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"Oh, come on!" your best friend exclaims. "Don't be a depressed bitch! You're single. Maybe you'll find someone" You scoff. "No, I won't. Everybody in this town is a redneck, Dina." "Mhm.." she glances around her closet, choosing an outfit for you. "Here! This one." She tosses a white tank top with small, red hearts patterned across it, a reddish, pink cardigan, flared jeans, and a pearl necklace towards you. "Erm...what is this?" "It's cute." You chuckle, "Okay... I'm driving. Before and after. You're definitely getting drunk." "Shut up, Y/N! You are too." Dina jumps on the bed, pushing you back and tackling you. "Stop! Sto- Dina!" you both giggle. "Okay, we really gotta go... it's five-thirty." You huff. Putting on your shoes, she drags you towards the front door making you stumble. "Yes, you are driving. But! We're taking a taxi after. Unless... you and your HOT ass bags some random girl." You roll your eyes. "Yeah. Okay. Whatever."

Once you pull up, your nerves instantly start to wrack. "Dina what the hell is this?" There are several people around the ginormous mansion making out, grabbing and practically eating each other. "Have you never been to a party before?" She pulls out her phone, checking the address and every now and then looking back up to check the numbers on the house. "This is it." You turn abruptly, and shake her by her shoulders. "Why'd you have to bring me here? I thought parties were just to like- drink and play games." "Please stop complaining! This is literally how all parties are. Now come inside." You sigh deeply and follow her in, the spinning glass door hitting you in the shoulder. Almost like payback for shaking Dina by hers.

Suddenly, she says, "Hey, Jesse!" You turn to look in her direction, then a bit to the left, and see her second best friend, who you are slightly jealous of, for the first time. He's tall, about six feet, with black hair like an outgrown mullet. "Dina! I haven't seen you in a while." You turn away, suddenly bored, when a 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭, green-eyed girl (who is also alone) catches your eye. She's holding a jager. After only three seconds of staring at her, she turns her head towards you, making eye contact. She looks you up and down, excruciatingly slow, and turns her head back to drink from her glass. Pink heat has risen to your cheeks. You stare at the ground for a while. "Y/N. Y/N? Y/N!" Dina repeats, snapping you out of your trance. "Hey, you okay?" "Nah... I just realized this town isn't actually full of rednecks." She takes the hint, her eyes widening. "Oh my god! Who? Who is it?" She points towards several girls, pointing and asking "her?" at each. Finally, she points at 𝒉𝒆𝒓. You swallow your embarrassment and nod your head. "Oh, yeah. She's kinda hot." Dina pushes you towards her, turning your cheeks even redder. "Go for it, girl!"

You choke on your words. "Hey," you say hoarsely and gulp. Her eyebrows slightly raise at the sight of you, and she smiles. "Your friend push you over here?" You think, "God, her voice is so pretty. She's so pretty. I'm so gay I swear to god. Pull yourself together, Y/N. Think, think." Breathing out, you speak. "Yeah." "Hey, then. You want a drink?" "Yeah." "Come here." She leads you to the bar, lit up with bright LEDs, blue and purple. "What do you want, stranger?" she teases. "Shit- sorry. Um. Whiskey, I guess?" "Whiskey," she repeats to the bartender. "My name is Y/N." "Ellie." You try to avoid her gaze, her forest green eyes piercing your heart. Looking at Dina, she winks at you and gestures towards Ellie. You hear Jesse speak, "They're so cute together. Look at that." He makes a photo-taking gesture, and you do the "Cut it out!" gesture back. Ellie clears her throat. "Here's your whiskey." As you reach your hand out to grab it, it's taken away from you. "On second thought..." She takes a sip of 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 whiskey. You furrow your brows and smirk. "Oh," you stammer. She swallows. "You still want your whiskey?" You lick your lips, looking at hers. "I'm up here." she states as she notices you staring. "Yeah, sorry," you shoot out. "I don't care." she responds. She takes another sip of your whiskey, not swallowing this time. Instead, she quickly moves in, pressing her lips to yours and passing the whiskey to you. You swallow and whimper as you melt into her, holding her waist and the back of her head. "Shiiit," Dina and Jesse yell as they watch you and Ellie kiss like you're on a show.

Ellie pulls away, smirking and glancing at your viewers. "Another drink?"