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emma

i roll over to my left, my eyes still closed shut. i can feel that i'm only wearing panties and a t-shirt, boy was i comfy. i squirm a little to the left and-wait..why do i feel a leg?

i quickly turn to my side and my eyes finally catch a glimpse of my surroundings. why am i not in my bed? and why is there someone else here?

"who are you?" i shriek, hitting the stranger with my pillow. he wakes up startled, and a sigh of relief escapes me. "hayes, what are you doing here?"

"good morning to you too." he replies, squinting his eyes and scratching the top of his head. "why are you up so early?" hayes adds, completely normally and ignoring the fact that he's shirtless and on my bed.

"don't mean to be rude, but why are you here?" i ask. hayes let's out a chuckle.

"man, you seriously don't remember last night?" i shake my head. "you literally didn't even have a drop of alcohol last night, how can you not remember?" he bursts out laughing. "why are you like this emma?" he makes me laugh as well. gosh, why am i like this? how can i not remember. all i know is i practically left my body on the dance floor last night, and that really tired me out.

"well maybe this will help jog your memory." he say, grabbing my face and connecting my lips to his. woah, he's a good kisser. wait, i'm actually..remembering.

last night

..

his lips slowly moved away from mine. hayes' smile was the biggest i've ever seen. and i'm pretty sure mine was too. i grabbed onto his face and smashed our lips together once again. and it lasted way more than just a couple of seconds.

hayes was my only dance partner for the rest of  the night, we were practically inseparable. and it was the best night ever.

"excuse me, wanna dance?" a girl with caramel highlights and hazel eyes, asks hayes.

"um-i, i don't think-"

"i'm sorry, he's taken." i interrupt hayes, wrapping my arms around his chest and laying my head on his shoulder.

"oh, my bad." the girls apologizes, giving an awkward smile and walking away.

"taken, huh?" hayes chuckles.

"hey, i had to say something. she was gonna take ya away, and you're mine for the night." i say, sending him a wink.

"oh really?" he smirks. kissing me once again. "come with me." he says, grabbing a hold of my hand and leading me to the nearest bathroom."what are you doing?" i ask, laughing.

"if i'm yours for the night, then you're mine." he says, smashing our lips together.  i tangle my fingers in his hair as our tongues glide against each other.

hayes grabs my legs and lifts me up, setting me on top of the sink. his hand runs up my thigh slowly, causing me to feel a type of way..

i move my lips from his, and they start to travel down his neck. a slight moan escapes his mouth, which makes a proud smirk grow on my face.

he then grabs my face with one hand, kissing me harder than he did before. and with the other, he held my bum.

a sudden knock causes us to jump up. "uh, i needa piss." a voice from the other side of the door says.

hayes drops his head and sighs. "it was just about to get good."

"how about we go somewhere more private?" hayes whispers into my ear.

"i don't know.." i wonder. he then places his lips on my neck and softly sucks on a certain spot. "okay let's go." i groan out. hayes smirks and grabs my hand.

he leads me up to his room, and quickly locks the door behind him. hayes swiftly removed his shirt and pushes me onto the bed. he climbs on top of me and connects our lips. "you're mine."

..

and of course, well-that happened. "emma? hello, are ya there?" hayes asks.

"i'm here, im here. i was just thinking about last night." i say, which caused a smile to form on hayes' face.

"oh, well. did ya like it?" he sheeply asks. i can't help but giggle at his question. he really is the cutest guy ever.

"yes, i loved it." i answer, kissing him softly. he let's out a sigh of relief and wraps me around his arms.

"wait," i suddenly burst up from the bed. "where's shawn and everyone else? oh my gosh if he finds out he's gonna kill me." i start panicking.

"sh babe, calm down. maybe you didn't drink but they did. they're all knocked out on the living room, and something tells me they won't wake up for a few more hours." hayes says, which makes my whole body calm down.

"did you just call me babe?" i tease. he nervously scratches the back of his neck and starts to stutter.

"uh, well, i mean-we did do that so. um,"  i cut him off by jumping on to the bed. i wiggle my way into hayes' arms and lay my head on his bare chest. i tangle my legs with his and cuddle closer to him.

"this is too perfect, just like you." hayes whispers, placing a soft and sweet kiss on my cheek.

little mendes // hayesgrierWhere stories live. Discover now