Camp • a 5SOS fanfiction

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Both Michael and I were expecting a peaceful night of jus the two of us, dancing till we could no longer stand. And, so it was for a good hour or so, dancing to classical jazz and 1960's music trying our best at the dance moves. I've never felt more happier than being out of my comfort-zone. The joy was soon stopped when three boys crashed the date, highly intoxicated.

"I feel so free!" Calum yelled jumping around the large cafeteria, a bottle of beer in his hand. He danced on top of a table up against Michael whom decided it'd be more fun to join in with the heavy drinking.

Ashton insisted for me to have another wine to celebrate over a week being trapped. I thought what's the point in celebrating when we're living like this.

"C'mon Lake!" Ashton pleaded with his new found nickname for me.

What's there too loose, my conscience spoke in the back of my mind. I finally gave in snatching the bottle from Ashton's hold, pulling the bottle to my lips and taking a gulp. Ashton cheered on, his feet tapping rhythmically on a chair beneath the table we were sitting on, quickly taking a sip for himself.

A sound of cries and whines came from across the room, my eyes slowly shifting to the two boys laying on the floor. Michael draped over Calum.

"I told you not to push me!" Calum sighed pushing a slowly drunken Michael off of him. They both just laughed picking themselves up.

Luke was awfully quiet tonight, observing Cals and Mikey's misbehaving from a distance with an empty beer held in his hand. His tongue swiped over his chapped pierced lips, running a hand through his scruffy bed hair. Just looking at all of us you could clearly tell we all gave up on our appearance, we looked horrible.

"I'll be back," I smiled at Ashton, grabbing two beers from beside him.

He nodded watching on as I walked over towards Luke, jumping up on a table beside him shuffling in closer. Knowing that I confessed to liking Luke to myself, I feel more- different around him.

"Thanks," he mumbled taking the beer from my hands his finger tips slightly brushing on the back of my hand.

"Why are you in a shitty?" I asked, twisting the cap hearing the siss noise of the bottle, him doing the same.

"I should be doing more."

"What do you mean?" I asked looking at his tense sharp jawline. Why did he have to be so attractive?

"We should be out of here by now, if it wasn't for me falling over like a stupid idiot we wouldn't be in this position."

"Hey hey hey now, don't forget you leading us into an area full of sharp things!" I laughed, making his face drain from colour and his eyes glare at me. I poked my finger into his side, "I'm kidding."

That caused a slight grin to form on his face, his blue eyes widening.

"Now come on, drinks to us!" I cheered, clinking the tops of out beers together before chucking the liquid down my throat.

After a few more beers I could slowly start to feel the haziness of intoxication enter my body, making me continue to drink more and more, until I was laughing at nothing I decided to slow down. Luke's limped body was soon leaning on my shoulder as we supported each other with our weight.

"Ya' know what I've noticed? You- you're really really pretty!" Luke grinned a finger flicking over my nose, leaving me in fits of giggles.

Another song by Hozier boomed from Michaels speaker, From Eden began to play.

"I love this song!" I smiled throwing my head back, never feeling happier in my life.

I wrapped my arm around the back of Luke's neck and my other around Calum while they did the same to me. Ashton and Michael rushed over making a circle as we all laughed and sang to the song.