Kids in the Dark •5SOS PUNK AU• {COMPLETED}

~20~

Michael's POV

The loud music pumped through my veins and mixing alcohol with it was a recipe for a massive hangover and big mistakes were going to be made. I was dancing with Skylar and then I remember a boy with dark blue hair tapping Skylar's shoulder, making her turn around.

"Can I cut in?" He asked with a British accent. (I've always be a personal fan of British accents...but this accent belonged to a guy and I am straight so I can't have this type of feeling towards him)

"Sure you can, mate, just don't touch her above or below her waist and don't kiss her," I said, getting defensive.

He chuckled.

"Actually I was asking if I could dance with you."

I felt my cheeks heat up and Skylar laughed.

"Sure you can, mate, just don't touch him above or below his waist and don't kiss him," she told him before laughing again.

I gave her a confused look because I didn't know if I did or didn't want to dance with this quite attractive boy with dark blue hair. Before I could say anything, Skylar giggled and walked away. I turned back to the boy who was grinning at me.

"I'm Phil," he said.

I returned a small smile.

"I'm Michael."

Skylar's POV

I was so intoxicated. Michael and I were probably going to have to call a cab or something to pick us up. I was chatting with Calum drunkenly and slurring a bunch when he suddenly looked over my shoulder and his eyes widened. I got curious and tried turning around but he grabbed my shoulders and made me face him.

"What's your dealio, Mister Hood?" I asked, giggling at the end of the sentence.

"Um...nothing..."

"Yoooouuuuuu'rreeee a bad liar, Dave," I laughed at my Sorcerer's Apprentice quote.

He chuckled.

"How about we go find Becca, tell her I'm dropping you off at home, and that you're safe okay? I'm taking you home, like, now," he stated, grabbing my wrist.

I resisted.

"No, what were you staring at behind me?" I asked, whipping around to see Michael in a major make out session with the boy with blue hair from earlier.

What part of "don't kiss him" was not clear to him?!?!?! I felt tears well up in my eyes and I let out a choked sob before running out the door, quickly sobering up. I heard footsteps begins me and faint, muffled shouting of my name. I didn't look back. I didn't care. I didn't care about anything. I continued running until I ran all the 30 miles from the party location to my house. Alcohol does amazing things when you need it to. I collapsed on the couch and sobbed my heart out.

~Skip~

There was a knock on the door at about 2:30 a.m. I think? I don't remember because my vision was blurred from the tears still streaming down my face. I sniffled, wiped my eyes, and walked to the door. It was Calum.

"Wanna talk about it?" He asked.

He was so warm and gentle about it, I had to say yes. I nodded and choked out another sob before hugging him and bringing him into my house.