I walked down the dimly lit hallway, squinting slightly to see the numbers on the doors. As I finally reached the door I had been searching for, I pulled out my phone and double checked to make sure it was correct before knocking lightly on the door. I waited patiently for a minute before knocking again, a bit louder this time. The faint sound of music and chatter behind the door evidently was drowning out my knocking. As I was about to knock a third time the door swung open. Standing in front of me was Dustin with a beer in hand. He grabbed me by the waist and hugged me tightly, whispering a quiet hello into my ear. Giving me a quick peck on the lips before letting me in.
I bit my lip nervously as I entered the room, it was filled with Dustin’s friends. The stale smell of dirty laundry and old chips intertwined with the brick walls made me slightly cringe in disgust. Dustin seemed a little tipsy and grabbed my waist while slurring his words in an attempt to introduce me. “Th-this is my girlfriend Ashna, someone get her a beer!” He grabbed my waist a bit harder and abruptly turned me to face him crashing his lips down onto mine. It was a more forceful kiss this time, and I could taste the beer and toothpaste in his mouth. His friends began to cheer in the background. As he finally let go I looked around and noticed that some of his friends were now making out with their girlfriends as well.
I had come to the party an hour late and most of the guys were already completely wasted. After a few shots I had caught up and was as tipsy as most of them. Games of beer pong and Kings being played all around the room. I had just been playing Kings and I quickly apologized and stumbled away from the table, knowing I had drank too much already. Collapsing on the couch I quickly checked the time on my phone, feeling a little dizzy. It was a bit past one am and I knew I was going to pass out soon.
As I began to drift off I felt the weight of someone shift me on the couch as they sat down. I lazily opened my eyes and looked over. A boy who Dustin had introduced me to earlier sat next to me, I couldn’t remember his name though. He worked at the fire station as with Dustin.
“Hello,” I politely muttered under my breathe.
“Hey, Ashna right?” His deep British accent asked me questioningly. When I nodded he continued obviously he had forgotten our brief meeting earlier, “I’m Harry. It’s nice to meet you.”
“You as well,” I replied getting cozier on the sofa, wrapping my arms around my legs, pulling them close to me.
“So why aren’t you playing anymore?”
“I am way too tired to keep drinking I just want to pass out. The real question though is why aren’t you drunk?” I looked up at him amusingly.
“Yeah I sort of got stuck as the designated driver, I am not complaining though, because who doesn’t love driving drunk people around in your car as they puke in the back seat.”
“So you’re not resentful or anything.”
“No, now where would you get an idea like that?,” He chuckled quietly, smiling slightly, just enough to show his dimples.
“Then you wouldn’t mind escorting me home?”
“Of course not,” he replied chuckling slightly. Grabbing my hand he pulled me up and went to go get his coat.
I clumsily tripped over to Dustin, and told him I was going home with Harry. “Yea, I'll talk to you tomorrow,” he dismissed me obviously too concentrated on his game of beer pong. After a quick peck on the lips he returned to his game leaving me to guide myself out.
Harry waited for me patiently by the door escorting me to his car. I mumbled my address to him quickly, resting my cheek against the cool window.
We sat there in silence for the majority of the car ride, just listening to the quiet music in the background. Luckily we were both content with the no speaking, both caught up in our own thoughts.
After about 15 minutes we pulled up to my dorm and I could feel the alcohol clouding my judgement slightly.
“Thanks for the ride!” I said while stumbling out of the car toward the doors.
“Wait! I’ll walk you in, if you trip and hit your head and die I really don’t want that on my conscience.”
“Ha ha ha,” I replied sarcastically while slightly shoving him away from me.
He grabbed my waist and pulled me inside the building. I could feel the warmth of his body on mine and a deep rumble emanates from him as I looked up I could see the amusement flicker across his face.
As we reach my door he gave me a quick hug and before I was even able to understand what was happening his lips press down on mine. Urgently he moves my lips apart attempting to use his tongue. Whether it was my clouded judgment, or a physical attraction to him I let him kiss me for a moment before I pushed him away.
A/N Hi so this is just a really bad filler chapter I’m so sorry it sucks, its late and I've been really busy with life and shit so I haven’t had time to update I’m really sorry! I promise the next chapter will be a LOT better, I just needed to introduce Harry somehow into the picture so yea!
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