Sadie Sink imagines

M.M - Drunk

Tw: making out and unconsentual stuff

Y/n's pov:

Lucas had invited me and Max to a party. Max was never the party type, but she decided to go since I was going. Max has been ignoring me for the past week, I don't really get why. She's only been talking to Lucas. I know I shouldn't be jealous since Lucas is her boyfriend after all, but I miss the person I secretly love. I wanted to get a drink from the punch bowl, but it would be a bad idea. I keep catching Max glaring at me, it made me gulp. I sighed and went upstairs to grab my water I left. I had just got here an hour ago and yet, I'm already gonna leave. As I grabbed my water, I made my way down the hallway. I saw Max head towards a closet. She smiled at me in a seductive way with a glimpse of lust in her eyes, and she signaled me to come with her. I gulped in response. Of course I followed, I miss her. I slowly walked inside, only her to close the door, pinning me to it in the process. "M- Max, w- what are you doing??" I gasped. She interrupted me by smashing her lips onto mine. I wanted to kiss her back, but what about Lucas? She was also so rough and she didn't seem like herself, to not ask me first wasn't like her. She squeezed my thigh, making me moan and open my mouth for her to slip her tongue in. She tasted like alcohol. Now I know why she doesn't seem like herself... she wasn't. I lightly pushed her off. "This isn't right!" I raised my voice slightly. "What's so wrong about this" she drunkly mumbled, beginning to kiss down my neck. "Y- you're drunk and Lucas-" I started. "He won't find out if you keep quiet, and I want you instead" she mumbled. She began to slide her hands up and down my back, making me groan. "Y- you'll be mad at me in the morning if I- I don't stop you" I moaned as she sucked the sweet spot on my neck. She grabbed both of my hands and pinned them above my head. I gasped as she used her other hand to squeeze and rub my inner thigh. I wanted to tell her to stop but I want this so bad. I have to do what's right. She began to suck on my jawline. I let out a light moan. "P- please s-stop-" I breathed out, it sounded more like a moan though. She didn't listen and kept going. I gulped at this. She tightly gripped my waist and began to leave open mouthed kisses from my neck down to my shoulder. "M- Max- stop" I panted. Once again, didn't listen. I tried to get my hands free from her grasp. I didn't want to be aggressive with it, but she just won't stop. As I felt her hand slowly slide down my low stomach and into my pants, I had enough.

I gasped as I had realized what I did. I used my foot and pushed her off of me that way. I felt I did something wrong, did I though? I didn't know how else to stop her. Max looked at me with her hand on her stomach. Before I could feel bad about it, tears dripped down my face. I can't believe she had done what she did. I just feel so uncomfortable. I don't like feeling ignored, especially in that kind of situation. Max seems to be realizing she had fucked up, I could tell by the way she was looking at me. She reached her hand out to me. "Y- y/n, I'm so sorry-" before she could finish, I had already ran out of the closet and gotten out of that house. Tears poured down my face as I felt violated, but a part of me wanted to go back and let her do anything she wanted to me. It feels so wrong to know after everything, I still want her. I shook that thought off and crawled through my window. I curled up into my sheets as if they could protect me. I didn't know what to think anymore. Before I knew it, I was out.

*next morning*

I sighed as I rubbed my eyes. My pillow was stained in tears. I still felt like shit. I thought going outside would help, so I grabbed my skateboard and went out there. The warmth of the sun felt so good on my body. I sighed in relief and began to skate around. My heart dropped when I saw Max. I was so distracted that I accidentally hit a rock. Luckily I landed on my feet instead of my face. "Y/nn, you okay?" She giggled, smiling at me. I froze and didn't say anything. Did she not remember what happened last night? "Y/n... Y/nnn... Y/n!" I finally snapped out of it when she yelled, also flinching in the process. "You okay?" She asked, looking at me concerned. She held out her hand to help me up, but I helped myself up instead. I don't want to touch her or even look at her right now. "Y/n?" She mumbled. "I'm fine" I sighed. "Y/n? What's going on with you?" She scoffed at me. I turned to face her and snapped. "What's wrong with me??? What's wrong with you? You seriously don't remember?!" I yelled at her. "Remember what?? What happened?!" She yelled in confusion. I froze and I couldn't help but let myself tear up. "Y- y/n?" Her voice cracked. "Do you seriously- not remember what you did to me last night?" My voice cracked. She took a step back. "It's all a blur actually... I definitely didn't do anything to you" she tried to reassure me. "Y- you-" chocked on my words and sighed. "You forced yourself o- onto me and wouldn't stop!" I cried out. She immediately scoffed. "Bullshit! I would never do that to you!" She yelled. "Oh really!" I yelled, pulling my hair off my neck to reveal dark hickeys. Max froze up as she stared at them. It seemed like she couldn't convince herself she did that... especially without permission. "Y/n-" her voice cracked. "I- I did that?" Her voice shook. I sniffled and looked and looked down at my hands as I fidgeted. "Y/n- I'm so sorry-" she cried out. She reached out to hug me, but I backed away. "Y/n- please- I would never... if I was sober- do that to you-" she sobbed. "You know I care so much about you and I would never want to hurt you or force you into anything" her voice shook. "Why did you drink if you couldn't control yourself under the influence??" I cried out. "I've never drank alcohol before... Lucas had pressured me and the last thing I remember was being mad at him-" she sighed. "I swear... I would've NEVER drank anything if I knew I would do this to you" her voice cracked. I sighed and reached out for her to hug me, I just want a hug honestly. She immediately jumped into my arms and hugged me tight. She sobbed on my shoulder and the events of last night flashed in my mind. "Max... my shoulder-" I sighed. She lifted her head up quickly. "Sorry" she nervously laughed. "Please tell me your not gonna leave me" her eyes watered. "No... no- I'm not, okay" I sighed, hugging her. "Thank god" her voice shook. "Please just don't drink again" I laughed. "I won't" she mumbled.

*time skip*

We were back to hanging out again. It's been a week since the incident and I don't feel mad at her anymore, and I feel comfortable with her touch again. It's nice that things finally have gone back to normal. It turns out Lucas put aphrodisiacs in Max's drink to get her to want to fuck with him. Who knew that not only would he not be getting shit, but I would be the one receiving it. Sure I didn't allow it, but I still find it funny. Obviously she broke things off with him, about fucking time. "Hey y/n?" Max snapped me away from my head. "Hm?" I mumbled. "Can we talk more about what happened last week at the party?" She nervously asked. "Yeah" I took a deep breath. "It's about why it was you and not him" she took a deep breath. That caught me off guard. "When you came into my life a year ago... I immediately fell for you" she breathed out. My face went red. "So... you're the person I want, not him" she mumbled. "And I know after what happened at the party- there's no way you'd ever like me b-" I cut her off with a kiss. Before it could go any further, I pulled away. "I do, and I've gotten over it anyways. I can't stay mad at you" I chuckled. "Can we... retry the kiss that happened at the party?" She panted. "Mhm" I mumbled, kissing her softly. She sighed into the kiss as I laid her back onto the bed. I got on top of her and she straddled my waist. I slowly moved my mouth against hers while lightly moving my hand against her stomach. She sighed in my mouth, wrapping her arms around my neck. I slipped my tongue in her mouth and she immediately moaned into my mouth. We continued to kiss like that, until things got more heated. The rest of it was a dream come true. I'm glad everything worked out in the end.

A/n:

Sorry to end it this way. I wanted to try something different. Now I'm gonna answer questions you might have. Y/n did tell Max the whole story of what happened. Y/n's kick left a bruise on her waist, y/n apologized for that. Max and y/n had sex. Perfect ending, am I right? Hope you enjoyed!
(This was written a long while ago, just a heads up)

Word count - 1712