14. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞

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"𝑾𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚, 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆"


General POV:

A short while after of waiting around, Hook came back with holding two red cups in his hands. He flashed her a bright smile, showing off his pearly white teeth. Bridget couldn't help but wonder if she would able to see her reflection on his teeth - they were that white and shiny.

"One mango juice for the princess and one beer for me." Hook said, handing out the cup to Bridget. 

"Thank you." She giggled and before she took it as she smiled a cute smile at him.

Looking around mostly everyone was drunk, walking about everywhere any chance they got. There was literally no space to roam around because it was so crowded and full. Bridget felt bad about for the person who owned  this room because there was vomit, drinks and broken glass everywhere. Everywhere and all over the floor. She considered staying behind when everyone was gonna leave so she could help them clean up.

"Hook, who's room is this?" Bridget said, after a sip of her mango juice.

"If I remember correctly, it's a certain Morgie's." He said, smiling cutely. She tilted her as she watched him in awe. He truly was a cutie-pie.

"Hey! Speaking of, I saw you guys talking on the bed earlier. What was that all about?" Bridget asked, taking another sip.

"Oh! Uh, we were just on about you and everything and how we let it get in the way of our friendship. Not that you were ever the problem! It was us. We shouldn't have let our emotions get the best of us." Hook admitted, taking a sip of his beer after finishing his confession. Bridget liked that he was taking accountability and liked how he didn't blame it on her. 

"You know, I am really glad to hear you be so mature about it and the fact that you handled it so well. I'm so proud of you! I'm happy that you guys made up." Bridget said, putting her drink down on the table next to her. 

She then held her arms out, asking for a hug. He slowly moved towards her and he wrapped his hands around her waist as they hugged, tightly. They pulled apart shortly afterwards and just stood there, staring at each other intensely. The tension was increasing as the seconds went on. The air was filled with the scent of alcohol but it wasn't enough to overpower the clear sultry undertones of love. Still, no kissing was happening between Hook and Bridget because they knew that kissing wouldn't be the end of it. They were so glad they were not alone right now and that they were surrounded by people including their enemies otherwise Hook would have pinned her against the wall right now and made out with her passionately.

Spread out all over the room in all different places were a few people in clusters sitting around inside either making out, dancing somewhere, drinking or just talking. In the middle of the room, there was a whole ass dance floor, but with no lights. So kinda awkward? But people didn't really care, they just danced their asses off. Let's just say, it was a wild party! Suddenly, Bridget turned to look around and was instantly gobsmacked. Was that really who she thought it was or was she seeing things, maybe she was hallucinating?

"Hey, Hook?" She said, tapping his shoulder, her eyes glued to the two people who were sat on the bed next to each other. She was closely looking now. "Is that-"

"Charming and Ella? What the hell? That's so strange because they've never talked to each other before." Hook said, raising his eyebrow as he put his hands on his hips, leaning closer to look at them. "Don't you think it's strange?"

"No, not really. I kinda told Ella that it was okay to go and flirt with Morgie after I found out she kind of finds him cute but now I see that she is flirting with Charming?" Bridget confessed finally, holding her hands out in front of her.

"So she fancies him and that's why she's tried hitting on him. But maybe it didn't work so she moved onto Charming? Interesting." He said, pulling his mouth into a straight line and nodding his head.

"Let's go over to them and tease them." Bridget said, smiling whilst trying to seem evil right now. But the truth was that Bridget could never seem evil ever. It just wasn't her. No matter how hard she tried to replicate Hook's behaviours, it would never work.

"You're too cute, princess." He said, pinching her cheek playfully. This was his favourite thing to do her whenever he wanted to do something to her that wasn't sexual. He wasn't about to spill on his favourite thing to do that was sexual though...

"Also, when did you stop calling me darling?" Bridget asked, politely pushing her way through the crowd of people making out and swearing at each other drunkenly. 

"Dunno really. I guess 'princess' just kinda stuck." He said, chuckling softly as he grabbed her hand, taking her through the crowd of people again.

"Well, all jokes aside, it does make a little sense because I really am a princess." Bridget laughed as she covered her mouth. This was turning into a habit now.

"Yes you are, my love." Hook said, bringing her hand up to lips to kiss it softly and affectionately.

The music was slow and romance flew through the air. She was hit by it as a cold wind stroked her cheek, like a light kiss her loved one would give. She immediately thought of Hook and how empty her hands felt, without his holding hers, and how she never wanted to let go. Oh, how her lips were so lonely without his on hers.

"Hey, Hook and Bridget! What's up!" Charming said, still sat on the bed. Morgie was sat beside them, totally not third-wheeling. "Me and Ella are just talking."

"And by talking you mean flirting and kissing at the same time? Yeah, buddy I believe you." Hook teased, earning a chuckle from Morgie.

"Shut up, Hook. As if you and Bridget don't do the must nasty ass things ever. In public too? Like ugh, no shame." Ella clapped back, in a feisty manner.

"Alright, chill out mate. Just having a little laugh." Hook said, widening his eyes as he held his hands out defensively. 

"That's what I thought." Ella said, giving him a dirty.

"Alright, I'm going to talk to Morgie alone elsewhere. Charming, you can come. You can talk to Ella, alright princess? See ya in a bit." Hook said, waving her goodbye as he dragged Morgie and Charming along with him. 

"Oh okay then, bye Hook!" She said, waving back at him. "So what shall we do?"

"I don't know." Ella replied with, watching Morgie as he walked off too.

It had only been two seconds. since Hook had let go of her hands and she was already missing his touch, she was missing his lips, she was missing his hips and basically just him and being in his presence in general. She saw couples dancing, romantically and she felt sort of, jealous. Now, she was feeling more alone than ever. 

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