𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗬𝘂𝗺𝗺𝘆~𝗖𝗹𝘂𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴𑁍

A/N~This was requested by HufflepuffJam, I hope you and everyone else likes it.

TW~Drunk and sexual harassment.

Y/N'S POV

This was supposed to be a fun night out with my best friend Tara and our friends Jake and Johnnie. We were all having the time of our lives, dancing and laughing together, when things took a dark turn.

Tara and I were getting a little too drunk, laughing and joking around, while Jake and Johnnie were surprisingly sober. I remember thinking how weird it was that they were holding back, but I didn't think much of it at the time.

"Girl, we need more drinks!" Tara shouted as I nodded, taking her arm and linking it with my own.

As we stumbled over to the bar, I could feel my legs wobbling beneath me. Tara was giggling uncontrollably, and I was trying to hold onto her arm to keep us both upright. That's when I saw them - two guys, standing at the edge of the bar, looking like they were waiting for someone. They caught my eye and started making their way over to us.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as they approached. "Hey, pretty girls," one of them slurred, his voice dripping with creepiness. "Want to get out of here and have some real fun?"

Tara and I exchanged a look of confusion, but before we could respond, one of the guys grabbed my arm and started pulling me away from the bar. "Come on, let's go," he said, his breath hot on my ear.

"H-Hey! Let m-me go!" I slurred, as I stumbled across my own feet in an attempt to get away.

I tried to wriggle free, but he held tight. The other guy started making his way over to Tara, who was still giggling and unaware of what was happening.

"D-don't touch h-her!" I mumbled, trying to find Jake and Johnnie in the sea of bodies that flooded the club.

I felt a surge of panic as I tried to walk away, but the guy kept me flush against him. I could feel his hand creeping up my arm, and around my body and I knew I had to get out of there. However, he then started touching me inappropriately and that's when Tara finally snapped out of her drunken haze and realized what was happening.

She let out a loud yell and started swinging at the guys. "Get your hands off us! Fucking creeps!" she shouted, her voice hoarse with anger.

Jake and Johnnie appeared out of nowhere, looking furious. "Get lost, guys," Jake growled, his eyes blazing with anger.

Johnnie took my arm and pulled me away from the guys. "Y/N. Look at me. Are you okay?" He asked as I shook my head, feeling vulnerable, used but most of all, traumatised. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I tried to process what had just happened.

Tara came up to me and wrapped her arms around me. "Oh my god, are you okay?" she asked, her voice shaking with worry.

"She's not doing great. Should we just all crash at Y/N's place today?" Jake asked, as I still felt a little dazed. We nodded in agreement. Jake and Johnnie helped us into the car, and we drove off into the night.

As we pulled up to our house, I could feel myself getting more and more sober. The adrenaline was wearing off, and reality was starting to sink in. I felt a lump form in my throat as I thought about what had happened.

"Come on Y/N, let's get dressed. You guys might have to crash on the couch." Tara said, as the guys nodded, getting comfortable on the two couches I had in my house.

Johnnie and Jake crashed onto the couches, looking tired and too sober. They stayed with us for a while, trying to make sure we were okay.

As the night wore on, Tara and I slowly came back down from our drunken states. We talked about what had happened, reliving the moment in our minds over and over again.

We quickly got dressed out of our dresses and heels and into some hoodies and sweats, already feeling a but more at ease and definitely more comfortable.

I couldn't believe that two guys could be so disgusting and vile. It was like they had no respect for women at all.

Tara hugged me tightly. "We're never going back to that club again," she vowed.