I Hate You~Narry (Completed)

Drunk Mistake

Niall's POV:

I have been cooped up in my room the past two days. I haven't seen much of my family. My mum keeps trying to get me to come out and eat. I always refuse, I'm never cared enough to eat. The only person I really let in my room is Greg, which was one time.

The only good thing I got out of this experience was a few written songs. My guitar was my best friend. I could play it all day. The strings are starting to ware out. I had gotten it as a birthday present when I was a kid. I haven't been able to separate with it since, it goes everywhere with me.

There was a little tap on my door. I wasn't surprised. Someone was always trying to talk to me.

"Mum, not now." I said for the hundredth time.

"It's Liam." A soft and gentle voice spoke from the other side of the door. I got up from my bed and made my way to the door. I stood in the door way leaving Liam to stand in the hallway.

"If my mum send you here to get me out of my room, tell her it didn't work." I was just about to close the door in his face. He put his hand up pushing the door open defeating my strength.

"I was not sent here by your mum." I let him in the room. He fell back on my bed and made himself comfortable.

"Not trying to be mean, but why are you here?"

"Wanted to go to the club and with the break up and all I thought it would cheer you up a little!" Liam got a little excited.

"Who told you that?" I didn't really care that he knew. I just wanted to know from who.

"Your mum." Of course.

"It's been two days Liam. I don't really want to go to the club."

"It will be fun! Plus maybe you can find someone new." He wiggled his eyebrows.

"No." I said with all seriousness.

"Okay. Let's just go have some drinks and have fun."

"I could use a few drinks." I sighed.

*At the Club*

We pulled up to the club. We could hear the music through the walls of the building. We entered the smell of smoke and alcohol filling our nostrils. The place was filled with drunk and sweaty people. I quickly lost track of Liam in the mass of people. I sighed and made my way towards the bar, getting ready to drink my problems away.

I sat down on one of the bar stools and waited to be served. I made eye contact with a man not far from where I was sitting. I looked away quickly not wanting to seem creepy. I was brought out of my thoughts when the man that I had made eye contact sat down next to me. I turned my head acknowledging his presence.

"M'Sean." He held out his handing waiting for my to shake it back. I did out of politeness.

"Niall."

"So tell me Niall, what brought you to this club?" Did I really want to share my personal life with a stranger? I didn't really answer that question for myself. I started to tell him anyway.

"I-" I was cut of by the bartender trying to take my order. I was cut off before I could even say a single word.

"I'll take four shots of tequila and one pint for the handsome blond man beside me. My tab." I would be lying if I didn't say I was a little flattered. The bartender nodded his head before fleeing to get our drinks.

"You didn't have to do that." I said.

"Well a handsome man like you shouldn't pay for his alcohol." He smiled. If I didn't know any better, he was hitting on me.

"Cute, but handsome?"

"I wouldn't have said it if it wasn't true." He smiled once again.

The bartender set the drinks down on the bar in front of us. Sean slid a shot in front of me and held one in his hand. He nodded towards the shot glass. I picked it up by request.

"Cheers to alcohol, dancing, and handsome Irish men." I tipped my head back before letting out a loud string of laughter. We clinked our glasses together before tipped the glass back and the alcohol ran soothingly my throat. After taking another shot and a few pints. I was properly smashed.

"Niall, lets dance." He was trying to yell over the loud thumping of the music. I agree with no hesitation. I wanted, no needed to let loose just for a few hours. Liam was now long forgotten about.

I was led to the floor. Sweaty and drunk people flooded the dance floor. The classic bump and grind technique was being used. The strobe lights lit up most of the dance floor.I turned around and started to dance my bum running up and down his groin.  I didn't care about my actions at the moment. I was too intoxicated.

"How about we take this somewhere else." I agreed, no hesitation. I yearned for some contact, any sort of physical contact. I was dragged by the hand and out of the club. He led me into the alley way on the side of the building.

I was slammed against the brick wall, our lips connecting in a heated kiss. I grabbed his hips trying to pull him closer which seemed to be impossible with how close we already were. I dug my nails into his skin in satisfaction. He disconnected his lips from mine before placing them against my neck, sucking and nipping at the skin.

I think you can guess what happened after that.

A/n: Sorry I didn't write any real smut. I feel like I would be horrible at it, even though I have never really tried. Maybe I will in the future.

All the love, Teenage Dirtbag x