Stay Here?

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Zak Bagans
Imagines😎

Zak's POV

I was at the bar drinking with Aaron and Billy. I was very nervous because it has been years since I had a drink, but Aaron insisted I loosen up and have a drink on my birthday.

"You ok, bro?" Aaron ask dancing his way towards me. I nod my head and smile putting up an 'ok' sign with my hands.

"Couldn't be better!"I say playing with the bottle of beer. Aaron took the bottle and shook it. Then gave me a disappointed look. "What?" I shrug.

"You haven't even taken a sip. Hell the bottles not even opened!"Aaron says pointing at the closed bottle. Billy comes back to the table after dancing his ass off most of the night.

"How's it going birthday boy?" He says sounding obviously drunk. I push him back smelling every bottle he had from his breathe.

"That sounds creepy, dude. And how much have you been drinking?" I ask.

"Not enough!" He pouts placing his bottle down. " I should get back home before I bring home a girl. Then I'll have to deal with sleeping in the couch!" He says rolling his eyes at the situation.

"Or probably be dealing with a devorce!" Aaron adds along with an evil smirk. Billy growls at him before shoving him in the shoulder playfully. I think.

"Yo do you think you'll be fine driving home in your condition?" I ask concerned.

"Psst. No! Bacon offered to pick me up. You coming bro?" He ask.

"Yeah, I didn't--"

"He's staying until he drinks at least one bottle!" Aaron orders cutting me off. Billy laughs then walks out the bar after his phone buzzed. Aaron looks back at me then hands me my bottle. "If you don't drink that bottle you won't go home!" He says slowly walking into the crowd of dancing people.

"You can't stop me!" I laugh.

"I'll pop your tires!" He threaten then disappears in the crowd. I sit down and finally open the beer bottle. I smell it and practically gagged at the hissing smell. A few minutes of just staring at the bottle a young beautiful girl sits next to me with a sad face. I tried my hardest to ignore her but she looked too sad to be ignored.

"You okay?" I ask looking her direction. She looks at me with her big bright grey eyes and smiles.

"Yeah, it's just my friends left me here and went off with some random guy on my birthday. And now I have no way of getting home." She says. I know how that feels! I scoot a little closer to comfort her.

"Same here. I don't even drink and my best pal, Aaron thought it would be cool to bring me here. He threaten to pop my tires if I don't have one beer!" I laugh. She laughs as well which makes me smile wider. Her smile is gorgeous. "I'm Zak!" I say holding out a hand.

"Zia!" She replys shaking my hand. She even has a sexy name!

"Well, since we are at a bar. You want to dance?" I ask a little nervous. She smiles and nods her head. I take her hand and walk her the the dance floor. I see Aaron out the corner of my eye smirking at me. I focus my attention back on Zia. She danced close to my body. I had my hands on her hips as her butt danced by my area nearly making me get hard. For hours we spent together we were dancing and drinking, although I was still on my first bottle. Zia on the other hand had finished two. Usually I hate dating girls who drank too much, but with Zia it was kind of cute and attractive. Soon it was almost 2am and I offered to drive her home since she was too drunk to even get on a late bus. Aaron had already left like 2 hours ago. I drove her home and walked her inside her house. I had my arms wrapped around her to support her. I layed her softly on her bed removing her shoes. She starts squirming around making moaning noises. Soon I realized what was going on. She was about to throw up. I pulled her up close to my body and walked her to the bathroom. I held her hair and rubbed her back as she puked her guts out. Once she was done I handed her some tissue to wipe her mouth. She looked back at me smiling. Even with her feeling so sick she looked so cute. I pulled her close to my chest rocking her back and forth on the bathroom floor until I knew she was done puking. I began to stand up until she pulled on my shirt. I looked down at her.

"Stay here please!" She says with begging eyes. As much as I wanted to stay, I couldn't.

"I told you before, love. You should get some rest. I'll call you in the morning." I say helping her up. I layed her on the bed once again this time removing her top and pulling a t-shirt I found in her closet on her. I went through her medicine cabinet, not to be noisy but to find her pain relief pills.

Once I found them I placed them on her night stand with a cup of water and wrote my number on a slip of paper with my name on it. I watched her sleep a little more before kissing her on her forehead and leaving. I made sure her door was locked then got into my car and drove home. Can't wait to tell Aaron about this in the morning.

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