Warning: Some contents in this may be triggering to some people. Including substance abuse and touching/romantic interactions without consent (not as far as actual r*pe tho, I wouldn't write that so openly).
You decide you won't get drunk, you'll only have a drink or two. That should be fine, right?
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Wrong!
You've been hanging out with Beck for a little while now, drinking a bit to much. His right hand is on your waist, as you sway to the music. While his left hand is griping a bottle of Vodka. "woah there you've done downed three shouts in the last 10 minutes. Don't you think you should slow down a bit," Someone says from behind you. You turn around to find Jace standing there. He takes the drink from your hand, you were about to down.
"come on just having a little fun," Beck states, from beside you, drunk as can be. "Hey Jace," You say, drunkenly smiling up at him. "hello Y/n. You're drunk as fuck. Why don't we just go dance? You cool with that," He asks with a touch of concern.
"but we were dancing," Beck says, cutting in. "yeah well your times up. I'm gonna hang with her now," Jace states getting a little pissed off but still trying to be calm and nice. "Jace I'm fine, we are just dancing and having fun. I can handle myself," You say with a little giggle.
"no. Let's just go over there okay," Jace asks, nicely. "what, you can't stand the idea of your girlfriend wanting to dance with me for five minutes? Come on loosen up a bit like damn. You're normally pretty chill, who shoved a stick up your ass," Beck says, unfiltered.
"She's not my girlfriend", "we're not dating," you and Jace reply at the same time. "oh really," Beck asks, suspiciously. "yea," Jace replys. "I've already told you this," you add. "Oh well if your not dating then you wouldn't give a shit if i did this," Beck asks, with a smirk. Before he grabs your face and starts roughly making out with you.
You attempt at pushing him off but his grip is tight. After a few seconds he lets go, then you slap him. "you son of a bitch, " Jace says before punching him. "well if you aren't dating why'd you get so pissed right then," Beck asks with a smirk, as he stands back up, wiping the small amount of blood now coming out of his nose.
"cause she's my best friend and you just shoved you disgusting tongue down her throat without her consent; when she clearly didn't want it," Jace states angrily. "whatever man," Beck says with a small laugh. Beck attempting to make his way around Jace and leave the bar area. "where do you think your going," Jace asks, putting a hand up to Becks chest, stopping him.
"I'm leaving as you don't want me here," Beck says, slurring his words. "apologize," Jace tells him. "fine, sorry. Now good bye. I was just trying to prove a point," Beck replys, walking away this time. "you okay," Jace asks, clearly concerned. "yeah I'm fine," you reply. "you positive," Jace asks for confirmation.
"I mean yeah. So wanna go dance now," You ask still drunk and out of it. "why don't we head home," Jace asks. "no I wanna dance," you reply, slurring your words a bit. You take Jace's hand and drag him out to the dance floor.
"dance," You say once y'all arrive at the dance floor. You and Jace stay there dancing for a while while your still visibly drunk.
After a while Jace finally convinces you to leave before anything else could happen. He then takes you back to your house.
"so do you want me to stay tonight or do you think your okay here by yourself, in this state," He asks. "um I think I'll be fine but if you really wanna stay, you can I guess," You reply still very drunk. "so it's okay if I stay," He asks, just to make sure.
You attempt to walk up the stairs and end up failing and falling back down. "let me help," Jace says, grabbing your forearm, leading you up the stairs to your bedroom. Once Jace is able to get you up the stairs, considering you kept falling back a little--every few steps, you arrive at your bedroom and he opens the door for you.
He attempts respectfully dragging you over to your bed. "come on you need sleep y/n," Jace states. "I don't wanna," You say with a pouting face. "you have to," Jace replys while laying you down on your bed.
"Go to sleep," He states after you are situated in your bed. He then turns to walk out. "no stay," You say, grabbing his arm, not allowing him to go. "I don't think that's a good idea," He states, making eye contact with you. "your really drunk right now. I'll sleep in the guest room," He says, turning around to leave again.
"no please stay," you plead with him. "fine I'll just grab a mat and sleep on the floor," he caves, about to leave yet again. "why don't you just sleep with me," You reply, slurred, still holding on to his arm. "like I said your drunk, no," Jace states. "please I just really wanna cuddle with someone right now and that someone just so happens to be you," you plead still, slurring a little still.
"I don't know," Jace says, contemplating. "please," You ask. "are you sure your fine with this," Jace asks. "yes," you reply. "well then as long as its just like cuddling or whatever then fine I'll stay," Jace replys, caving once again. "yay," you say, pulling Jace towards you on the bed.
Jace gets in the bed with you and you 'fall' into his arms. You then attempt to go to sleep while being snuggled up to Jace. You have a though in the back of your head that this might not be the best idea. Although you do feel really safe in the arms of one of your closest best friends. It doesn't take long for you to fall asleep.
I'm sorry for not posting I know its been a while. I hope you enjoyed this part. There will be more soon, can't leave ya hanging like that. Also thanks for 3k views on this story! Thanks for all the views and votes from everyone, I'm glad you enjoy my story. Once again tho so sorry for taking forever to post anything. Thanks for reading<3
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Havan Flores Imagine
Fanfictiony/n is a actress who was casted onto danger force and becomes close to her coworker Havan Flores.
