Revenge Tastes Sweeter [SALTBURN FANFICTION]

05.

Y-n pov

I squint my eyes feeling the beaming red laser flash over them. I cling tighter onto my boyfriends hand, overwhelmed by the people around us.

Felix tightly squeezes my hand, he looks back to check on me. I smile, reassuring him I'm fine.

Finally, we make it out of the crowd of people.

Felix makes his way towards a velvet brown couch. He takes a seat on the edge of the fluffy couch. I plop down right next to him. He wears a devious grin as he makes deep eye contact with me, "... 1" he starts off, "... 2" I continue, "... 3!" We both yell out loud as we bring our shot glasses up to our lips. I close my eyes feeling the fiery liquid slide down my throat. Felix quickly places a lime near my mouth. I bite down trying to mask the taste of alcohol.

"That one burned like a bitch. What was that?" Felix questions. Mason laughs beside him, "Mystery shot." I giggle watching as Felix dramatically clings onto his throat, "I still feel it!" He says, chugging another drink down in the hopes it'll help.

"Oi, Oliver." Mason meets the confused boys gaze, "These are mandatory." Mason hands Oliver a bright green shot glass. Oliver doesn't question him he simply chugs the drink down, "Bloody hell Ollie." Felix looks him up and down, impressed by his lack of reaction. There's a smug expression on Oliver's face. The couch deepens as Oliver takes a seat beside me. I smile politely at him as he hands Felix and I our drinks. I look at the liquid inside my red plastic cup, "Don't worry, you can barley taste the alcohol in it." Oliver speaks lowly so only I can hear, "My favorite kind of drinks." I wink at him.

"These are delicious!" Oliver relishes over Felix's compliment.

"Where did you learn to makes these??"

"He must've made a couple of these for his drunken parents." Masons vial comment make Felix snap his head towards him. Felix's jaw tenses as Mason continues laughing at his own 'joke'.

"Kidding." He immediately says as none of us laugh with him.

"Ignore him." Evie makes her way into the conversation. Oliver looks up to meet the beautiful blonde girl in front of him. He nearly chokes on his drink as Evie makes herself comfortable on his lap. Felix and I share a look of worry, "Evs, stop, you're scaring him." Evie rolls her eyes at Felix, "He's fine lex. Aren't you, Ollie?" she bats her eyes at the flustered boy beneath her.

"I feel great." Evie's eyes widen, surprised by Oliver's confident tone.

He snaked his arms around Evie's waist, pulling her closer towards him all while keeping eye contact with Mason, who looked pissed.

"Evie." Mason hisses

Evie completely disregards her boyfriend continuing her conversation with Oliver.

Felix leans in to whisper into my ear, "Wanna dance?" I immediately say yes. His fingers intertwined with mine as we make our way to the designated dance floor.

The Music drowns the whole world around Felix and I. My mind begins to feel fuzzy. I smile in delight feeling the alcohol hit me. I toss my head back onto Felix's stern chest as I feel him from behind. His needy hands cling onto my waist. I let him lead my hips to the rhythm of the song. My hands lay on top of his, sweetly caressing them. I look up ahead, my heart drops as I catch a pair of eyes watching me.

Oliver Quick stood only a few feet in front of Felix and I.

He stood still as Evie danced around him. She grinded herself ever so slightly against his crotch area. Teasingly moving her hips from side to side. This sinful move would've had any guy on their knees. But not Oliver, he hasn't even spared the girl a single glance. She was too drunk to notice anyway. Oliver bites his bottom lip, keeping eye contact from across the dance floor.

I blink quickly not knowing whether the version of Oliver I was seeing right now was even real. His eyes were dark. An ominous expression laid on his face.

Perhaps it was the alcohol in my system.

I watch carefully as Oliver places his hands onto Evies waist. He pulls her close to his body. His hand gets intertwined in her hair. My breath hitches as he roughly pulls on her hair making her expose her neck to him.

His eyes don't leave mine as he lowers himself down onto Evies bare neck.

He smirks at me.

I stop breathing for a second as I watch him lick her neck all the way up. He stops near her earlobe. Gently, he bites the side of her ear.

I'm left speechless by Oliver's dirty act.

I feel Felix's breath against my neck. I bite on my lip as I feel him kiss down my neck. Oliver mimics Felix's actions.

I shamefully feel myself get aroused.

I finally break eye contact and turn around to face Felix. I meet him in a heated kiss. His large hands give my ass a squeeze. I moan in his mouth.

I needed him right now.

I wanted him badly.

Felix breaks the kiss. He lays his forehead against mine as he try's to catch his breath. The moment is ruined as Mason pads Felix on the back gabbing his attention. I roll my eyes at Mason as he hands Felix another shot. They both chug it down. I'm tempted to look back. So I do. I look over my shoulder trying to catch another glimpse of Oliver.

Except the spot he stood at was empty. There was no sight of Oliver nor Evie.

They must've snuck away.

To fuck, I presume.

"Your turn!" I snap out of it as Mason shoved a shot glass in front of my face.

"Chug, chug, chug!" I smile as the boys obnoxiously chant. I do as they say. I shut my eyes feeling the alcohol slither down my throat.

The dancing continues.

Mason circles around Felix and I.

I tap on Felix's arm. He leans down to hear me, "I'm going to the restroom." he gives me a thumbs up and continues dancing with Mason.

I manage to get myself down the dimly lit hallway. I approach the restroom. My hand grabs onto the cold doorknob. I jiggle it around realizing it was locked. I stop and lean my body against the wall while I wait for my turn. My eyes close for a second as I feel the room around me begin to spin.

My eyes snap open as I hear a familiar giggle come from one of the rooms beside the restroom. Without thinking about it, I walk towards the sound. The rooms door was slightly cracked open. I curiously peeked inside. I cover my mouth, seeing a shirtless Oliver sprawled on a mattress. Evie straddled him. He groaned as she grinded her hips on him. Oliver plops up on his elbows. A knowing smirk forms on his lips. He looks directly at me.

Shit.

I'm quick to retrieve myself away from the door. My body jumps up as the restroom door swings open. I make eye contact with Farleigh.

"What's wrong with your face?" He bursts out laughing.

I don't say anything to him making my way inside the restroom locking the door behind me.

Wtf....
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