From Straight Lines to Circles (bxb) ***ON HOLD***

Chapter Five

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The music pounded loudly as the smells of sweat and alcohol burned through my nostrils. I was currently chasing after Billy, his blond hair now unruly and messy on his head. I had learned yet another new fact about Billy. Though he seemed shy and innocent at first, when he was intoxicated he was a party animal.

"Billy! Billy stop!" I yelled desperately as he jumped up for piggy backs on random strangers. Their looks ranged from amusement to annoyance. He just laughed hysterically at my desperation, bouncing even faster. He darted behind a large cluster of people who were dancing, and disapeared from my sight.

"Damnit!" I cursed, rushing in the direction he went. With a large smack I ran into a solid body making me stop and almost faceplant. But two strong hands stopped me, clutching my waist tightly. I looked up and almost shrieked in both frustration and lust.

Because yet again Collin had saved me. And yet his face was different. Instead of his usual angry, hateful glare his face looked clouded, carefree, and obviously intoxicated. I gaped in embarrassment and mumbled a sorry, frozen on what to say. His face then started to show amusement, a sloppy smile forming there at my discomfort. Then he opened his mouth, making me recede back at the heavy scenting of alcohol coming from his breath. But he simply leaned forward, oblivious to my purpose. He then spoke in a hushed tone, still wearing that sappy grin.

"Its ok, do you want to know a secret?" I shrugged non-commitally still nervous. He simply cupped his hand around his mouth and brought his face dramatically close to my ear. As if he was telling me a huge secret.

"I like when you bump into me, you can do it annnyyy time you want to." He then brought his lips down and pressed them gently to my neck.

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Billys POV

Alcohol is wonderful isn't it? Currently I was jumping on the spot off the beat of the music, banging my head wildly up and down. Somehow my shirt had gone missing, and I remained only in a tight white tank top, a hole ripped in the corner and lipstick mark pressed across the abs... I just don't remember how it got there?

I stopped bouncing for a minute and stared at the wall trying to remember, my nose scrunching in concentration. The flashing lights and haze surrounding me did nothing to help, their magic distracting me and making me want to jump more. I saw a particularily pretty light against the wall, making me forget about remembering and instead walk towards it in awe.

On the way I noticed a table with more... BEER!!! And changed courses to run towards it, my steps crooked as I swayed heavily from side to side. But as I got there I got totally distracted, because standing by the table, glaring darkly at the crowds, was hands down the hottest boy I had ever seen.

He was enormous, his muscles bulging heavily, exposed in a tight white v-neck. His dark blue eyes were almost navy, complimenting the light chocolate tone of his skin. He wore a dark scowl making him look brooding and cruel. But I didn't care. And in my drunk bravery, I ignored the consequences and ambled unstably toward the god that stood near me.

As I got near him I couldn't restrain myself, as I reached my small hand forward and stroked his hard bicep. It was rock solid, making me moan in appreciation and bite my lip to keep from whimpering loudly. I was already turned on. But as I looked up at his beautiful face it almost made me laugh in amusement. Shock and anger settled on his face, his eyes wide like saucers. His mouth gaped open and flapped in the air, sputtering with rage. I couldn't help it. I started to giggle uncontrollably, tears streaming down my face. His expression grew more impossibly livid, a red tinge now forming on his defined cheeks. He grabbed both my wrists in his monstrous hand and pulled me down a hallway, making me slightly dizzy from the motion. He pulled into a vacant closet and slammed the door behind, pushing me roughly into the wall. He then leered over me, his height easily towering over mine.