What Are We? [Nidal Wonder x Fem Reader]

Drunk Confessions

☆ "Real sweet, but I wish you were sober..." ☆
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"Y/n my head is spinnninnnggg." Nidal squeeled as he held onto my shoulder, stumbling along beside me.

"I'm spinning around. Move outta, my way." I sang giggling, taking yet another chug of a mysterious liquor I had picked up.

"Y/n! Look, your favourite song!" Nidal shouted.

I looked around.

"Where?"

"Oops, did I say look? I meant listen!" He cackled.

Sure enough, my favourite song was playing loudly. It was strange that it was on as it wasn't exactly an upbeat song. Damn Nidal looked fine.

"Y/nnnnnn? Y/nnnn? Y/n?" Nidal cooed waving a hand in front of my face. I snapped out of my trance, grinning up at him.

"Yeahhh?"

"I said we should get out of here." He repeated slowly, looking down at me. Only then did I realise his hands were on my hips, his thumbs rubbing nonsensical patterns.

All I could manage was a nod.

He took my hand, his fingers interlocked with mine as he led me outside.

"Where are we going?" I whispered, squeezing his hand as the cold air hit my hot body.

He shrugged.

"It was too public in there." He murmered, turning around to face me, his body flush against mine.

"I mean, it was a -"

He pressed his finger against my lips, silencing me.

"Shhh, don't speak. My head is throbbing enough as it is." He spoke.

I mocked offence.

"No, not like that. I was joking." He said, stumbling along his words.

My mind was slowly getting foggier by the minute all the sober thoughts or control were quickly leaving.

"Y/n, you're so pretty." He whispered, leaning his face closer to mine. My breath hitched in my throat.

"Nidal."

"Shh, princess."

His lips brushed against mine as he spoke, causing butterflies to errupt in my stomach.

Suddenly, I felt his lips pressing against mine, his hand tangling in my hair, his other resting on my hip.

He backed me up against the wall, moving his lips down to my neck sucking softly.

"God, I love you so much." He whispered in between kisses.

"Y/N! THAT IS DEFINITELY A HICKEY!" Jiji yelled.

I protested.

"I told you I bumped into something at the party!"

She shook her head.

"Just tell me who it was!" She pleaded.

Never in a million years was I going to tell Jiji I made out with her brother.

As if on cue, Nidal walked in his hair a mess.

"Where were you all night! I had to cover for you!" Jiji snapped her attention, breaking away from our previous conversation.

Nidal shrugged.

"Some girl took me to her place."

My jaw dropped. He had hooked up with a girl? After making out with me?

"I'm guessing the girl was really wasted to want to sleep with you." I spat not realising what I had said before it was too late.

Nidal just smirked.

"Wish it was you, princess?"

I scoffed.

Nidal Wonder. What were you doing to me?