Give It Time (BadBoy Luke Fanfic)

Four

"What- what was that" I said, dizzy and trying to focus on what just happened. Someone clearly grabbed my ass.

"What????" Abby yelled.

Soon enough we were surrounded by a bunch of people, some with familar faces some not. Calum and Abby were dancing with everyone as I was swaying to the music alone, but buzzed.

I felt a soft touch on my hips and looked down to see a pair of hands, one on each of my hips. Our eyes locked and I smiled.

"Hey" I said softly and cute.

"Jensen, hey." Mikey replied with a cute smirk.

By then we were dancing and hugging with a rush of energy floating around us.

I felt Michael move me out of the crowd and took me up by the staircase in the house.

Leaning on the wall we talked quietly with slurred words, and giggles.

"So you know uh, haha you are quiet the dime" He declared to me.

"Dime? I'm more like a quarter!" I said back.

We both laughed about my funny remark which I was quite pleased with. The alcohol breaks me out of my shy bubble and I feel free to say whatever, which I wish I could do as my normal self.

"Jensen" Mikey said taking my hand and getting closer, inch by inch.

He whispered in my ear this time. "Jensen, we all know your worth much more than that, so maybe quarter babe?"

I giggled but slowly stopped realizing our mouths were just a smidge apart. His eyes flickered to mine, both of us still, barely letting out a breath.

Mine, probably smelling like alcohol, but I didnt care, which he didnt either. I have wanted to kiss Michael Clifford so bad, and I finally had my chance. 5 years of admiring his colorful dyed hair and interesting choice of clothes. This was it. I smiled.

He leaned in with me following shortly behind. Our lips brushed elegantly. A couple short kisses turned into a make out session by the staires of Calums house.

I was stumbling trying to stay still while kissing him, not wanting to break what we had between us right now.

I was buzzed and dizzy, but I still knew what was happening. I felt a hard shove, then, I couldn't feel Michaels warm touch anymore, and I felt more dizzy than before.

Trying to make out what was happening I opened my eyes, seeing Michael near the bottom of the short staircase tumbling down.

I was falling too, everything in slow motion, I felt my hip hit the wall while, following with a sharp pain. Muffled screams were coming out of my mouth but then abruptly stoping. A tense hand grasped me and I was tugged upwards violently.