Liquor, Love, and Us

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Liquor, Love, and Us.

One direction Fanfiction.

••••WARNING THIS WILL GET DIRTY HAVE SEX SCENES AND STUFF SO READ ON YOUR OWN RISK••••

"Say my name."

"Zayn!"

"LOUDER."

"ZAYN."

"LOUDER!!"

"ZAYN!!"

He put his right arm on my neck, while his other hand holding a bottle of wine. He took a sip of the wine and pressed his lips on mine. I felt my lips wet, and had that taste of liquor in my mouth. Suddenly I felt his tongue looking for mine. I stopped kissing him and looked away.

"What the fuck why you stop?"

"Zayn we were over long ago."

"Does it fucking matter I want you so bad."

"True, kiss my neck."

Obeying he started to kiss my neck. I closed my eyes, feeling like infinity, all my problems seemed to be gone at the moment. I didn't care there was about a hundred people in the room, and can watch us. I especially didn't care Zayn's girlfriend was next to us. Wait, what?

"ZAYN FUCKING MALIK WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?"

He stopped kissing me. He turned to look at his beautiful girlfriend Perrie.

"Long story short, I don't want to be with your clown face no more. Chill on the make-up, you look like a slut, ha ha ha. Marie lets get back to us."

"What the fuck you call me? Zayn I thought we had something special. Tomorrow when you aren't drunk you will be at my door and I won't open, goodbye Zayn."

"Bye!!"

He turned to me and started laughing nonstop. He put the bottle down and put both arms in my hips.

"I want you to be mine to tonight."

"Zayn. Are you serious? Yes!"

-background-

Me and Zayn had our history. Before Perrie, we dated for a whole year. His record label wanted him to date someone more in his level, and he agreed and found someone special, Perrie. He really liked her, and threw me out like a piece of trash. Before that I was your sweet innocent girl, the one everyone went to in need of help. Then depression hit me. I went out to clubs with friends and drank the nights away. No matter how much homework I had, the arguments I had with my parents, I felt alive when I drank. It was a getaway. After a whole year of nights like these, problems really started getting big and I started to focus on fixing them. Then my friends invited me to this party, to get my mind off things.

We found out my mom had cancer. And we found out the worst way possible. She fell of the stairs, was taken to the hospital. We were told those bad news, and that she had lost a baby we didn't even know about.

Then at this party, everyone was drinking, celebrities were there, and best of all Zayn was there. We got drunk and got to the position that made him break up with Perrie.

-background over-

He carried me out of my seat that was next to the bar, and then fell. Tipsy.

We laughed as I was on top of him on the floor. Then I touched his chest. Next thing you know, I can feel his dick rising, boner. I laughed louder. Then people started to stare.

"I just want you so bad."

"When you're ready."

"I'll come and get it."

He blinked at me laughing knowing the song was playing in the background. I got off of him then the one and only Niall Horan came.

"Holly fuck. Zayn? Are you drunk?"

"What? Ha ha ha."

"Niall, me and Zayn aren't drunk, stop with the bullshit."

"Marie you guys are drunk, ill get the boys."

"Zayn he remembers my name he he he. Zayn take off my shirt it's hot in here."

Zayn goes towards me and takes off my shirt. Then I took of his shirt. I stand on my knees and pull my shorts down. People started to look at us, did we care? No. He unclipped my bra. I started to take it off slowly.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 15, 2013 ⏰

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