𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.
𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠: 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 - 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱
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I approach my best friend's house confidently. This place is like my second home, I could hear the loud music from down the street. I'm surprised they haven't gotten a visit from the cops yet. Well let's be honest, they're pretty shit at their job anyway. I walk through a crowd of drunk teenagers in order to find Sarah. Don't get me wrong, I love partying but Rafe's party's can get just a tad bit out of hand sometimes.. While I'm trying to find Sarah, some random partygoer comes up to me. "Hey pretty lady." He slurs his words, clearly drunk out of his mind. I don't respond to him, giving him a look, hoping he gets the hint. He doesn't. "Wanna come with me?" The boy winks at me before I chuckle to myself. "As if." I reply to him before pushing past.
Eventually, I find Sarah sitting on her white couch in the living room. She immediately spots me and jumps up from where she was sat, abandoning her kook friends. "Y/n I'm so glad you could make it!" I smile widely at her, I haven't seen Sarah in what feels like months but I think I was actually 2 days. "You're lucky, I had to book a night of work to be here." I send a playful wink her way before pulling her into a hug. "I love your dress, you look absolutely stunning." I scan her up and down, taking her in. She's wearing a gorgeous pastel pink dress that comes up to her thighs. "Thank you, it's new!" She replies to me, I glance around the room only to see Rafe staring at us from where he's sat. I gulp and bring my full attention back to Sarah. "Come sit down with us all!" I follow her to where they were all sat down. "Oh and happy birthday by the way." She whispers to me before we sit. I smile at her before taking the only free space. It's between Rafe and Sarah. I don't like telling people when my birthday is mainly because it's none of their business and the other reason is because I don't like to make a big deal out of it. I'm only getting older after all.
Everyone's talking amongst themselves while I sip the drink Topper brought me in silence. "Happy birthday." Rafe says in my ear, keeping him tone low so no one else could hear. I'm surprised he remembered that it was my birthday today. My cheeks flush and I look at him, he's staring intensely into my eyes. "Thank you." I bring my attention back to my drink before a boy called Nick asks me a question. "So Y/n, found a boyfriend yet?" I shake my head before laughing, "I have pretty bad luck with that stuff, can never find someone to satisfy my needs." Nick laughs at my response before saying something to me that I can't make out because of the voice in my right ear. "You don't have bad luck, you just need to find someone that will satisfy your needs. All of your needs." I turn my head towards Rafe. "It's hard find someone like that. I'm quite needy," I reply to him. "And they need to be good in bed which is hard to find these days." I stare at my bare legs until he responds. "They're not that hard to find. They hide in plain sight. Explore a little, do things you would never do. You might find that you enjoy it.
A few minutes later, I excuse myself from the group saying I need another drink. Which wasn't technically a lie because I need to drink a lot more if I'm going to get through tonight but I also just want a minute to myself. I walk into the empty kitchen and open the alcohol cabinet in order to find something that'll get me drunk because I'm not even tipsy yet. "I like your dress." A smoky voice calls out to me and I recognise it immediately. "Thank you, I got it for my birthday." I answer him, not turning around. I find some good alcohol and pour some into my glass. I can feel a presence right behind me. "I looks very nice on you." Rafe's voice sounds strangled, like he's holding himself back from something. I finally turn around to face him. The top button of his black button up top is unbuttoned. "Very nice," He murmurs to himself before clearing his throat. "I got you a gift." My eyes widen in surprise, I would have never expected Rafe to get me a birthday present. I place my glass on the counter before pulling myself up and sitting on the grey marble. "Careful." Rafe says, pulling the bottom of my silk dress down because it was riding up. "Thanks." I mumble before he reaches in his pocket and pulls out a small box. I try and make out what the present could be but I can't quite make it out.
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