𝕋𝕆𝕄 𝔸ℕ𝔻 𝔹𝕀𝕃𝕃 𝕀𝕄𝔸𝔾𝕀ℕ𝔼𝕊

𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗬 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢𝗫𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗

BACKSTORY: BILL HELPS HIS FRIEND AND DRIVES HER HOME SINCE SHES SO DRUNK

THIS STORY CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE AND S-S-SMUT

SMUT:
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Feeling limp and dizzy as my body moves to the beat of the music. Strands of my hair sticking to my sweaty face and my tights dress against my moist skin, the feeling of the leather rubbing on me made me feel disgusting but nice at the same time closing my eyes soaking in the feeling.

the blaring lights and loud blasting music banging in my ears making me squint my eyes to stop my headache as I feel lightheaded.

Looking around as my vision is blurry as I see people dancing and jumping around with drinks in their hands as I try to push through the crowd weakly.

Till I find what I was looking for I push through someone till I find Tom, bill, Gustav and Georg sitting at the bar on individual high chairs. "Ahh my best friends!" I yell intoxicated and hear bill snicker in toms shoulder and Gustav let out a breathless chuckle.

I see bill lean his head to toms ear and whisper something while looking deeply at me and then standing up putting his drink down on the counter walking up to me as the bottom of his shoes scrap the club floor.

I barley see his charming smile as he reaches out to hold my waist with both of his hands leaning down crouching a bit to the level of my ear and whispering "I'm gonna take you home, okay?" He says.

I grown rolling my eyes as I disobey him, he grunts as he senses my attitude increase and he takes my by the waist firmly and wrap on of his arms around my waist and clenching his jaw.

I feel him lift me up a bit while dragging me out "hey...no.." is all I Mutter up as I look up at him, his face forward and his jawline sharpens his eyes glistening from the green blue club lights shining in his eyes.

As he leaves the club still holding me in one arm, he walks up to the red shiny are in the distance parked next to the street.

As bill reaches his car he opens the passenger door for me and puts helps me sit in the car taking the seatbelt and fastening it "is this okay?" He asked looking at me in approval as I give him a small slight nod.

He walks over to the other side of the car his hand tracing on the reds shiny car surface and makes his way to the drivers seat opening it and entering its seat.

He takes a look at me then at the dark sky the street lights giving him vision enough to start the car and grip the steering wheel before starting the car slowly glancing over at me from time to time to make sure I'm feeling okay.