The Bad Boy

Ch 7: Drunk Dancing

-------Kat's POV-------

Kat stumbled on behind Luke in a fit of giggles. Once they were in the middle of the dance floor, Luke pulled Kat's back to his front. She laughed, her cheeks a bright red. She'd never danced like this before, much less gone to a party like this. Luke gripped her hips tightly, guiding her towards his crotch. She decided to take control from here, grinding on him, earning a pleasant groan from him. Turning around to face him, Kat stood on her tip-toes to whisper in his ear.

"Do you like that babe?" Luke growled in response. They kept going at it like that for a while.

"I'm going to get some more drinks. You want one?" He asked over the music. Kat nodded, letting Luke leave her alone on the dance floor. It wasn't long until another guy came up behind her.

"Hey babe." He whispered roughly in her ear, his english accent thick. The boy had long brown hair, and beautiful tattoos up and down his arm. Kat grinned wickedly and the whole process of grinding began, but something different happened. The boy started leaving sloppy kisses on her neck, making her gasp at the sudden feeling.

He continued doing this, probably leaving a hickey. The situation would've gone further if someone hadn't stepped in. A rough hand gripped Kat's shoulder and pulled her away from the boy. She looked up to see Luke, an angry look in his eyes.

-------Luke's POV-------

Luke was in the kitchen, filling a cup up with the alcoholic beverage. "Luke?" An Irish accent caught his attention. He turned around and met eyes with the familiar blonde.

"Niall? Dude, I haven't seen you since, what? Year 6? How's it going man!" Luke opened his arms up for a hug, patting Niall's back roughly. Luke stepped back and looked his old friend up and down. Puberty had down him good, giving him some muscles and just leveling him up in general.

"Yeah. I didn't know you were still in Sydney! How's it going?" Niall exclaimed, leaning on the counter.

Luke chuckled. "Oh just great. I have everything I could ever want. In case you didn't figure it out, I'm part of the bad boy group at school. I have girls throwing themselves at me, left and right. But what about you man?" He asked, waving his free hand for Niall to complete Luke's thought.

"Yeah, I did. I graduated school early and I'm going to college here now. My friend Liam met this one girl and she invited him to this party. He brought me and our other friends along, either cause no-one wants to miss out on a Halloween party or he felt bad for us that we couldn't get a girl in the last couple months." Niall chuckled.

The two boys stood there and chatted away about what has been happening in their lives, Niall showing a picture of his mates and explaining their college experinces while Luke showed a picture of his bandmates and their Youtube channel.

Luke checked his phone, realizing he had left Kat alone for half an hour. "Oh shit, I've left my friend alone for longer than I thought. She's probably going to be pissed at me."

"She?" Niall raised an eyebrow teasingly.

"'She' is just a friend. Come on, maybe I can introduce you two." Luke waved a hand for Niall to follow him through the crowd. His eyes scanned the crowd, the smell of sweat and sex in the air, as half-naked bodies grinded on others.

After a couple minutes of looking around, Luke's eyes laid on Kat, grinding up on a familiar looking boy. Anger surged through his body. What the fuck was Kat doing?

"Hey!" He wrapped his hand around Kat's bare shoulder, pulling her towards his chest. Kat gasped, looking into his eyes. Luke was beyond pissed. She was his date, and she was dancing with someone else? And not just dancing, but letting him kiss her neck? Luke could see the dark purple bruise on her lower neck. Jealousy took over Luke.

"I don't know who you are-" Luke sneered at the boy. "But this girl is mine, and mine only." He said protectively, holding her closer to his body.

Before the other boy could answer, Niall stepped in. "Luke, Luke, relax. This is Harry, one of my friends from college. He didn't know who she was. He wouldn't have done it if he knew she was your girlfriend." Luke glared at the boy, seeing his head nod, his eyes glazed over from alcohol.

"Whatever." Luke growled. "Kat let's go home." He ordered, starting to head for the door.

"No Luke! I wanna stay!" She whined, tugging his hand back.

"No."

"Mate, you're not her dad. Let her have some fun." Niall placed a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down. Kat's bright blue eyes locked with Luke's, pleading to stay a little longer. Anger was still pumping through his vains.

Kat stood up on her tippy toes, leaning heavily on Luke, whispering in his ear. "I'll make it up to you. Just please, let's stay a little bit longer."

Luke's muscles tensed, hearing her say something like that, in his drunken state, switched his mind around in a second.

"Okay fine." He frowned, seeing Kat jump around. Niall smiled stepping forward.

"So are you going to introduce us Luke?"

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