- Liquid Courage -

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            "Drink this first." A red cup is held in front of her face as she studies the liquid. Her eyebrows furrow.

            "What is it?" She questions, knowing that whatever they're on has something to do with this drink.

            "Alcohol, fruit, and a little sugar." Devon responds. Her eyes squint at the word 'sugar,' a hidden meaning behind the word.

            "What exactly is the sugar?" He scoffs, straightening his back as he rolls his eyes.

            "He already explained what's in the drink, just try it." Amie states, crossing her arms as impatience fills her tone.

            "You don't have to if you don't want to." Carter says, his tone soft. Y/n makes eye contact with Carter in contemplation. Kalen rolls his eyes and scoffs, tired of the back and forth. He hops from his seat on the floor, walking toward Y/n with his own cup.

            "Here, just drink it. It's not gonna hurt you, I mean everyone in here is okay and functioning perfectly fine." He reasons, somehow his tone opposite of the impatience he truly feels. Before Y/n can respond, one of his hands hold the back of her head, slightly pulling her forward to meet her lips with the edge of the cup his other hand holds. Tilting it, the cold liquid reaches her lips. Not allowing her brain enough time to react, she sips the red juice that fills the cup, Kalen using the opportunity to move the hand from her head to her chin, tilting to fit more in.

             Attempting to pull her head back, Devon refrains her from the escape, using one hand to hold the back of her head and the other to pinch her nose shut. Her eyes widen as her hands immediately shot out to push against the boys towering over her. He moves his hand to her forehead, pushing her down as her nose remained blocked, causing her to sip the rest of the drink faster until the cup was empty.

            Finally, she is released as the cup is removed from her mouth. She breathes in heavily, desperately begging for air as her heart beat accelerates. Before she can wipe her mouth, Kalen wipes the corner where a drop of the liquid fell, using his thumb.

            She stares at them in disbelief.

            "Why the fuck did you do that?" She growls, her fists hitting against her seat.

            "You took too long to make a decision." Amie says, flipping her hair as she grabs the cigarette from the ash tray, relighting it.

            "That doesn't mean you take matters into your own fuck-!" She stops, mid sentence, as her vision begins to alter, her limbs lightly twitching at the tingling sensation that forms. Her eyebrows furrow in confusion.

            "Y/n, look at me." She complies, turning her head to the left to meet the voice of an angel. Her vision brightens as she's met with the entity like human that holds a white aura surrounding it. She stares into silver irises, mouth slightly parted. Hands cupping around her face, pulling her closer to the light.

            "You feel good right now, yeah?"

             Do I feel good right now?

            The question echoes in her mind as she drowns out her surroundings, everything becoming a blur except the man in front of her. His eyes bore into hers with a soft expression, his lips pink and slightly wet from licking them. The sensation of his thumbs gently gliding against her face heightens, her breath hitching as she closes her eyes.

            "Y/n."

            Her eyelids abruptly lift, her pupils dilated as her eyes stare widely at Carter.

            "You're good, yeah?"

            She nods in response. She feels a pat on her back.

            "Of course, she's good. She can take anything we give her, right Y/n?" Sara smiles, sitting on the couch as she leans against her back, chin resting against her shoulder.

            Out of her right mind, Y/n nods without fully understanding the question, distracted by the angel who sits in front of her.

            Carter gives a small smile, calming from his concern as there is no better place for her to be than here with them. He knows this must be her first time intoxicated from something other than marijuana and alcohol. He releases her face, not before giving one last caress as he pulls back.

            He pats her head. "Good."

            "Then let's play, shall we?" Devon smirks.

            "Then let's play, shall we?" Devon smirks

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