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Where Did The Party Go?

{A/N}

This chapter is supposed to go along with Where Did The Part Go by Fall Out Boy but my stupid video thing won't work. So if you have the song you can play it while you read or go and listen to it beforehand. Just wanted to say that before you read. Thanks.

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The room was filled with body grinding music and a thin smoke that smelled of menthol from cigarettes and something sweet. The dance floor was filled to the brim with moving bodies, swaying with one another to the beat that blasted from the speakers. You were among them, dancing with some guy who had mixed you a drink and gave you a cigarette. You didn't even know his name, but who gave a shit? This was your night to get over a bad breakup with your year and a half long ex. It was awful, so that's why you came to this party. To drink until you passed out and dance with one guy after another.

You had your arms wrapped around his neck, body moving to the low bass beat as he moved with you. It was hot, muggy, and smelled of alcohol and sweat. To be honest, it was perfect. The air made your head fuzzy, memories blurring together and thoughts a jumbled mess. All you wanted to do was forget, and you were. As the song ended, the guy gave you a crooked grin and made a move to lean forward. You pressed a hand to his chest, pushing him off. Sure you wanted to get over your ex, but a one night stand was out of the question. He frowned deeply and removed your other arm from his shoulder, shoving you away.

"Bitch," he glared walking off and you rolled your eyes. One bad guy in a sea of many other good guys, it barely even fazed you.

As you turned your head, you caught the stare of a young man who was leaning against the far wall. He had his hands in brown jacket pockets, melted chocolate eyes staring at you intently as his body swayed with the next song. You stood still in the middle of the dance floor, staring back at the handsome stranger. Your eyes traveled down his lean body, he wore a white v-neck under the jacket and a pair of faded blue jeans. Casual. It suited him. His hair was an unruly mass of dark brown curls, for some reason you really wanted to run your fingers through it.

The man detached himself from the wall and walked towards you, never breaking eye contact as you awaited for him to stop in front of you. Once he did, you looked up and gave him a flirtatious smile, and he returned it with a cocky smirk. It was cute, it really made him look even more handsome.

"I'm Leo," he introduced and you bit your bottom lip.

"(Y/n),"

His smirk widened. "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl."

"Mhm," you said running your hands across his chest and up to his shoulders, Leo's face turning ruby red. "I bet you say that to all the girls."

His hands snaked to your waist. "Only to the ones I want to get to know, so just you."

'Hm, what a charmer.' You thought to yourself smiling.

Another song started to play, one of your favorites. Where Did The Party Go by Fall Out Boy. Another smile played across your lips and the guy Leo returned it, pulling you to his body.

"Wanna dance?" He asked and you nodded.

"Very much, I love this song."

"So do I,"

And you two danced. He spun you around so your back was against his chest and you leaned on him, bodies swaying to the beat of the song. Leo's hands ran up your waist and sides as your hips swayed back and forth. Your senses were a blur as Leo made you feel as though you were the most important girl on the dance floor, he was polite with his movements and didn't grope at your body like the other guys had. At times he would press his forehead to yours and stare down at you with caring eyes, he was so much more different than the others.

You two danced along to three more songs afterwards until you pulled him away by the jacket collar to a corner in the room. Leo's hands set themselves on your waist as yours wrapped around his neck, breathing heavy, mingling together from all of the dancing. You stared up at him, eyes saying kiss me and he did exactly that. Leo's warm lips smashed against yours in a hungry passionate kiss and you reciprocated the action happily, fingers tangling in his curls. All you wanted to do was keep kissing Leo, you wanted to die kissing him. It was so passion filled and each movement left fireworks dancing across your lips. 

Your body arched into his as his tongue glided across your bottom lip, asking for entrance and you allowed it. Leo's tongue darted into your mouth heatedly exploring around and you couldn't help but let a small moan slip out. Damn he was good with his tongue. His swirled around yours and tugged lightly, making your body shiver and break out in goosebumps. Your fingers tugged his curls as his hands roamed along your body, feeling every sensitive spot that had you moaning for more.

The two of you spent the rest of the night in that corner, just kissing with your bodies practically glued together. It was amazing how much you wanted Leo to be yours, you barely even knew him, but it felt as though you two had been together forever. The night ended with a blur, full of flashing lights and strobed images of Leo kissing down your neck and attacking your lips.

~Next Morning~

(Leo's P.O.V)

My eyes peeled open to reveal an empty and totally trashed living room. I groggily lifted my pounding head to find myself laying on a couch, one leg dangling off to touch the floor. The wooden floor was riddled with empty beer cups and hard alcohol bottles, a few passed out people strewn here and there. Every thing was absolutely dead silent, and. . .was that Percy's underwear on the ceiling fan? Where did the party go?

Shaking my head I sat up holding my forehead trying to remember what the hell happened the night before. I had come to my buddy Jason's house for the party he was throwing and ended up making out with a gorgeous (h/c) haired (e/c) eyed girl. A smile played across my lips as I remembered how beautiful she was, and how eager she was to kiss me. Kiss me of all people. I could still feel her warm lips dancing across my own, I could still taste her tongue. It was sweet and tasted like alcohol, cigarettes, and candy.

The sad thing is, I couldn't remember her name. Damn it Leo always getting too drunk to remember a thing. I sighed sadly and stood up to realize my jacket was no where to be found and a number was written on the inside of my arm in black sharpie. I turned it around to read the message above it.

Thanks for letting me borrow your jacket sexy. Call me sometime, kay? I look forward to it. ;)

~ (Y/n)

(Y/n). That was her name. It sounded so amazing as I said it aloud, grinning like an idiot. I had to call her, I needed to call her. Walking out to my car I sat in the drivers seat and started the engine, stomach flipping as I thought about the amazing night I had. Now to only find my phone. . .