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❤️‍🔥 jealousy (part 1)❤️‍🔥

context: Nick and Charlie are both in uni sharing a dorm room! It's a bit of a long one aswell!

🍂🏈nicks pov:🏈🍂

Tonight me and Charlie are going out clubbing in town with all our friends.
We hardly ever see each other anymore so it's a rare occasion when we can all hang out. I look down at my home screen to check the time. It's 9:15 and I e're supposed to be meeting everyone at 9:30. 

"Char! We seriously need to go!" I shout.
"Two secs!" He shouts.

He finally walks out of the bedroom and into the living room, "Done!" He smiles. He's wearing black oversized trousers, a white t-shirt, and a beige jacket. Whereas wearing my grey joggers, and tight white T-shirt. I had no idea we were supposed to dress fancy.

"You look gorgeous." I say wrapping my arm around his waist. "Nickkk!" He blushes. I give him a quick peck. "C'mon, we're gonna be late."

We get in the car and I start to drive into town. I agreed to drive since Charlie drove last time and I'm not planning on drinking that much. We meet all our friends (The Paris squad) outside an absolutely jam packed club.

🍂🥁Charlie's pov: 🥁🍂

We walk into a club and find a booth to sit at. Darcy heads towards the bar, while the rest of us just laugh and talk for a little. Darcy runs up to our table with drinks in her hand.

"I got drinksss! Charlie, vodka coke as usual." She says handing me a glass. "Nick, a beer!" She says proudly handing Nick a glass bottle. I'm honestly not surprised as these are our usual drinks.

-an hour later-

Me and Darcy together is a recipe for disaster. No matter where we are it always ends bad. It's funny because it reminds me of when we were in high school. We were always getting into trouble. Darcy thought it would be a great idea to play truth or drink. So of course I say yes.

We both had strong vodka lemonades, and every time we didn't want to answer the question the other person asked, you take a sip. Easy peasy!

-10 mins later-

I'm pissed.
Darcy asks the most INSANE questions. We're both absolutely laughing our heads off and I have no clue why. "C-Charlie," she slurs, "let, let's us we dance?" Her words don't make any sense to me.

I can feel her grab onto my arm and pull me towards the dance floor. I have no idea what's going on but all of a sudden Darcy has made friends with these random people, who she is now leaving me with.

The dance floor is absolutely huge, I can't see any of my friends, or Nick. I'm pissed at Darcy because she has left me with these random people we met 5 minutes ago, who are now buying me shots.

Obviously I want to be likeable so I take them all. Each one of them was either sour, or straight up disgusting.
I feel the alcohol hit me immediately. Darcy comes back to me with Tara and Elle. "Woah, Charlie! You're absolutely pissed!" Darcy says laughing. "Darcy, it's not funny, he's really bad." Elle says, her words swirling around in my mind. I ignore them and continue to dance to the music. "Charlie, do you want to come with me and we can find Nick?" I hear Tara saying. "Nooo! Lemme stay hereee!" I say back. "C'mon Charlie." Elle says trying to pull my arm. They are unbelievable, I'm only trying to have a little fun. 

I can feel Tara try to grab my arm but I just wriggle away laughing. "I'm going to find Nick, I'm worried." Tara says.

🍂🏈nicks pov: 🏈🍂

Everyone was sitting down in our booth talking for a while until Elle says "guys..where's Charlie and Darcy?" She says looking around. "Oh shit." Tao says looking towards the dance floor. Everybody knows that when Charlie and Darcy are together things can get..well, messy.

Darcy comes running towards the table laughing her head off.

She was laughing so much she couldn't even get her words out. "Darcy, where's Charlie?" I say seriously.

"Calm downnn Mr protective! He's erm, over there, or something I don't know." She says pointing at the dance floor.

I stand up to go get him when Tara pulls my arm. "You stay here, we'll go get him."

-5 mins later-

I see Tara, Elle and Darcy walking back up to the table, but no Charlie. "Where is he?" I ask. "Nick I'm a little worried, he's definitely had way too much and he's refusing to get off the dance floor." Tara says, "Yeah we tried to pull him but he just got away." Elle adds. "How bad is he?" I ask standing up.

They both just look at each other, which was a clear sign he was bad. "Right okay, where is he?" I ask, and they show me.

I start to shuffle through the crowd of people with Tara. When I finally reach him I see this random guy all over him. He was had his hand on Charlie's arm, and he was touching his chest.

I can feel the anger brewing up inside of me. Why the fuck was he touching Charlie? Who even is he, I've never seen him before. "Do you see that?" I ask Tara angrily.
"Yeah, who is that?" She says trying to get a better look at him.
"I'm about to find out." I say storming over to them. I can feel Tara trying to pull me back, but I'm much stronger than her.

"Who the fuck are you?" I say, pushing him off Charlie once I've approached him. "Woah! Calm down mate. Only trying to have a bit of fun!" He smirks.
"Well you can have fun with someone other than my boyfriend." I snap, "Don't touch him like that either."

"He didn't look like he wanted me to stop." He laughs. "He's absolutely fucking pissed! He can't think properly. You know what you fucking-" I snap before Tara cuts me off. "Nick leave it!" She shouts over the music.

I look over at Charlie who is in a complete world of his own, amused by the flashing lights. "Come on Charlie, let's go." I tell him. "Nooo! I want, to me, stay in dance floor!" He says pulling a sad face. "No, you're coming with me." I say, trying my best not to be mad at him. "Nooo!" He whines.
I take hold of his hand leading him off the dance floor. He tried to get away, but ik a lot stronger than him. "Hey stop! I have a boyfriend sir!" He says behind me. "Didn't look that way back there." I say.

As much as I love Charlie and I want him to stay and have fun, I care about his safety more. It's time for him to leave. I go and tell the others we're leaving, and they decide to leave too. I lead Charlie out to the car as he babbles on about god knows what.

"Right, get in the car." I say opening the door. "Nooo, don't want to." He says trying to walk away from me. "Charlie, you're making this look worse than what it is, get in the car."
"No! Let me dance!" He whines. "Charlie, I've just about had enough of you tonight. Get in the fucking car." I snap.

I love him, but I think he might of just, cheated on me.