One shots for the road - Arctic Monkeys

Do I know you? - Alex Turner

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Content warning - mild sexual content

Y/n - your name
Y/bf - your best friend's name

Your POV

"That hottie is staring at you!" Y/bf whispered as we stood outside the blues kitchen in Brick Lane on a Thursday evening.

"Who?" I responded, furrowing my eyebrows, looking around the small crowd of fellow smokers.

"Y/n, are you fucking blind? The most attractive guy in the vicinity. The one with the white shirt and silver chain. He's stood next to the guy with the funky patterned shirt and he's staring right fucking at you!" They motioned with their cigarette.

I turned around towards in the general direction they motioned to and propped myself against the wall of the building to make it less obvious that I was looking for someone. My eyes skimmed the crowd as I inhaled and exhaled the smoke from my cigarette. I pulled up my lace tights before pulling down the hem of my black mini skirt. My look was very chic. I had my favourite wedge heels on that matched my all black attire. The lace of my tights matched that of my black, strapless corset top. I still hadn't even seen the man my best friend was talking about until I heard some footsteps walking towards me. My attention was drawn to the Chelsea boots that were making the sounds. I let my eyes follow up the body that was dressed in black suit trousers and a white dress shirt that was rolled at the sleeves and only buttoned midway into the chest. He had a silver necklace dangling over his colour bones. Before I could look at his face, I heard a very thick Sheffield accent come out of his lips.

"Do I know you?" He said, placing his arm on the wall I am standing against.

I looked up at him as I tried to respond, but a lump grew in my throat as I met the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen in my life. He had these earthy brown irises that lit up with the street lamps. It was like his eyes were littered with gold flakes. He has a jawline sharp enough to cut paper cleanly, and his hair was brunette, styled into a messy quiff with lots of gel.

Alex'a POV

"You're right man," Miles whispered to me. "She's a pretty sexy thing." He annunciated his words, spitting out every syllable.

"We don't objectify women like that, mate!" I responded, my eyes fixed on the most gorgeous woman I had ever laid my eyes on. She had this full black outfit going that hugged her body in all the right places, showing off the curves of her hips. Her bestfriend kept whispering to her, but she paid no notice to me, not until she turned around and unintentionally drew me towards her.

"Go get her, tiger," Miles added, which just made me roll my eyes and let out a little chuckle as I walked in her direction.

"Do I know you?" I asked, licking my lips and smirking at her. It was almost as if Ursula had stolen her voice because, when we made eye contact, she didn't respond. It was like our eyes were locked together, and my god she had the most beautiful coloured eyes that shone in the light.

"I don't know. Do you?" She winked at me as she reached her hand up and curled my quiff.

Your POV

He obviously liked my response in a way that would be inappropriate to describe out loud. He straightened his back and I caught him biting his lip slightly. I moved my hand away from his head, caressing his cheek on the way down. His eyes closed at the soft interaction until physical contact was broken, but emotional contact was never broken. For a man seemingly so cocky and confident, he couldn't seem to keep is cool around me.