your eyes were in the sky today

who are you and who am i?

(whole story is in y/n POV)

the only things surrounding me is music, people enjoying themselves and drunk guys hitting on girls. my thoughts escaped into another world as i didnt even know how many drinks ive had already. 1. 2. 3 or more than i counted on.

the barr seemed so lively, abit too lively, but as i looked around the barr to scan peoples faces, i noticed someone, who wasnt doing anything like the others. isolating himself from those around, looks like hes waiting for someone.

i wouldnt be saying the trust if i said he was like the other, because he wasnt , he was so perfect.
his jawline could cut my heart into half and his muscular hands could steal it and crush it right away and i wouldnt even complain. i would even go back to him if he said he still lived me, like a little kid getting tempted with a lollipop. how can someone be so goddamn perfect?

my thighs were being teased by the thought of his hand caressing every inch of it, every cell of my skin became ecstatic.

my legs didnt have to ask me twice before they dragged me towards him.

as i approached him, he looked like he was upset, looking around the room for someone (shouldve been me) but if werent ever planning to show up, i could show him a real nice time :3

his eyes shined like stars, the brightest stars ive ever seen. they were more than gorgeous, they made him look like a shooting star, always making someone want to encounter such a beautiful sight.

„hey" i stated as taking the empty seat to my self „whats your name, pretty boy?"

„uh hey? sorry but.. do i know you?" the guy with gorgeous eyes answered, his response took a few seconds to come out his pretty mouth, his face pale exactly like a freshly fallen snowflake.

he didnt answer my question, who are you, and who am i going to be if i never feel his sinewy hands on my hips, my legs, my hands, my face, everywhere?

„well you can get to know me, im y/n, now whats your name mr lonely" i humorously replied whilst flipping my hair to my left side.

„dominik, y/n what do you want" he seemed annoyed and still looking around the room (he literally should be paying attention to me)

„you looked lonely, waiting for someone i see? where are they?" i wondered, who is fuck this important person?"

he didnt answer for a minute but than opened his mouth to answer and looked at me , those eyes are going to be the end if me.

he finally answered „have you seen a girl with pink hair? she should've been here an hour ago.."

hes meeting up with another girl, great.. well i guess its time to change his mind c: „if she was meant to be here an hour ago, she would've been here, but if you want you can come with me andddd ill make you in a better mood." trying to provoke him into wanting to feel me as badly as i wanted to feel every inch of his body.

he still carried on searching the room, but then in a shock he replied „how" with a smirk on his face oh how i wanted to drink that smirk right off his face then and there.

„maybe we should.. go somewhere private" pulling his arm to follow me. plan was a success.

he followed my grip, i could feel the tension of his eyes on my skin as he looked me uo and down from behind, checking out what hes going to see next :3

time to show him im fucking better than that pinky slutty haired girl.