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Conor Maynard - Road Trip Part 2

Conor Maynard - Road Trip Part 2

"Alright lads I think we better get going", Jack said. It was around 3am now, you were all back at the University, hanging out with Keiran and his friends.

"Aww mate, already?" Mikey whined.

Josh stood up as well, "Yeah mate, we should go, we still gotta drive back."

"Aww but I wanna stay and hang out with my cousin", Joe called, dragging out the last word as he wrapped his arms around the aforementioned lad.

"Yeah mate, just sleepover. You can go back tomorrow", Keiran said. Joe looked to you and Conor, since you guys rode here together.

"There isn't enough space though", Conor reasoned.

"Yeah but I think you've had a little too much to drink", you countered.

"Yeah you guys could just stay over too", Keiran added. "We can all fit in here!"

Conor looked at you unsurely, silently asking if you would be okay with it.

"Yeah c'mon guys it'll be so fun!" Joe pleaded, bouncing excitedly. "Keiran already loves you."

"Well I just can't say no then can I?" Conor joked. He turned back to you check.

"Yeah it'll be fun", you shrugged.

You bid Jack, Josh and Mikey goodbye as they headed back home. "Bye babe", Joe hugged Jack as they were leaving. You mentally gushed at the duo, chuckling with the rest. You, along with Conor and Joe re-joined the Keiran and his friends, and proceeded further intoxicate yourselves. You kept reaching for drink after drink, having to use the loo every so often. You weren't completely drunk, just very tipsy. You were aware however, of close Conor was sticking to you that night. You were dancing a little too close to him, but you were enjoying every moment of it. Your bodies were pressed flushed against each other. You had one hand up in the air, grasping your drink, the other was slung somewhere around Conor as you both danced messily.

It was almost 5am by the time the party had died down and the crowd had thinned out to the dorms. Keiran led the three you back to his room, Joe's arm slung over his shoulder, yapping away. You and Conor followed behind, your hands connected as he directed you. The alcohol had definitely done its job. You were stumbling around, walking all over the place. If not for Conor you would have face planted the floor a good while ago and fallen asleep there.

Your little group of four entered his room, and immediately, you dove for the bed. Conor walked over to sit by you, turning you around and helping you sit up.

"The bathroom's on the shorter end of the corridor if you need it", Keiran reminded the lads. You were pretty much set seeing as you had used it just about a couple thousand times already.

"Cool, thanks mate", Conor said, getting up.

"I'm coming! I need 'a piss too!" Joe giggled following Conor out the door.

Keiran moved to the back of his wardrobe to pull out a spare mattress. It wasn't as big and comfy as his on the bed, but it was still pretty decent. "Care to give me a hand here (Y/N)?" he called.

You got up, already feeling more stable than before and went to help him clear some stuff out of the way to place the mattress down on the floor. He went to look back into one of the drawers for some spare sheets and covers. He got them out, and together, you both managed a half ass job of covering the mattress in your drunken states. You tripped over the sheets sticking out, falling onto the mattress, and in the process, pushing Keiran down with you.

You had landed directly on him, and were sat straddling him. "Oh! I'm sorry!" you tried apologizing, but ended up laughing too much.

"It's fine, don't worry", he brushed it off. His hands were on your waist, ready to help move you off him. You were not sure why you did it, but you felt a surge of confidence as you stared into his soft, captivating eyes. You leaned down, going in for a kiss. You smiled into the kiss as he responded eagerly.

It was obvious you were both drunk, or there was no way you would have made a move on one of your best mates' cousin after only just meeting him. Regardless, you enjoyed every moment. He turned you over, now laid on top. His hands travelled down to your grip the back of your thighs as your hands roamed his chest.

Somewhere in the middle of the heated kiss, he was pulled off you and you were brought back to reality.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" You looked up to find a red-faced, fuming Conor. It almost terrified you.

It took you a while to snap out of the daze you were in, but when you did, you looked over to find Conor shaking with rage, looking ready to pummel Keiran. "What the fuck was that?"

"Nothing I swear that was all", he defended. "All we did was kiss, nothing else god!"

"You can't just go around fucking kissing her!" Conor seethed.

"She came on to me okay?"

Conor turned to look at you. "What?" his voice was eerily quiet. You heard Joe gasp from the other side. For some reason, you felt an immense wave of guilt hit when you looked at Conor's fallen expression. You struggled to get any words out. From the corner of your eye, you saw Joe lead his cousin out, giving the two of you a bit more privacy.

"Why would you kiss him? Do you like him?" Conor whispered.

You shook your head in denial. "No. No." you rushed out. "It-it was just...a heat of the moment thing."

"Oh." He sat down on the mattress next to you.

"Yeah. It really did mean nothing. At all", you felt the need to convince him that there was really nothing going on. "Why does it matter anyway?"

Conor looked like a deer caught in headlight. It was a bit refreshing to seem so truly stunned if truth be told. He stumbled around his words, "Uh I was just looking out for you, you know."

"Right. Thanks Conor, but I think I can take care of myself actually", you said getting up.

He caught your arm, pulling you back down, "No! That's not what I meant."

"What did you mean then?", you asked, eyebrows raised. He stared at you for a good few seconds, before taking the plunge. He leaned in, your lips meeting his. You kissed back more than willingly. You felt a pit burning in you as his tongue explored your mouth. Your hands reached around him as the kiss got more heated.

He pulled away a while later, "I like you (Y/N). A lot." The smile on your face grew, you thought it might stretch out of your face.

Laughing, you buried you face his in chest. "You don't mean that?"

"Are you kidding? 'Course I do. I fucking love you (Y/N)! I have for a while now."

You threw your arms around him, planting a big smooch on him. "I love you too."

"Thank god! Would've been hella awkward if you didn't yeah", he joked.

The door to the dorm opened, and Joe and Keiran walked in. "Hey sorry mate, I really had no idea", Keiran moved to Conor to clear the air.

There was still a bit of hostility, but Conor knew the lad was innocent. "It's cool. Just don't ever do it again yeah."

They hugged it out, and moved to get to bed, all claiming fatigue. It was well into the morning now. You could almost see the first light peeking through the night sky from open curtains. Keiran moved to close the curtains shut, walking over to his bed.

"I guess I'm sharing with you then eh?" Joe said, climbing into his cousins bed. Conor looked at you and smiled warmly. He rolled over so you could both get in comfortably, pulling the covers over you.

"Is this okay?", he asked as he wrapped his arms around you.

"Perfect", you smiled up at him, kissing him lightly. You fell asleep soundly, in the arms of the guy you love. Everything did feel pretty damn perfect.

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A/N: I'm so sorry for being incredibly inactive but I'm still going through a real slump with my writing so I apologize. I'm honestly not feeling very motivated right now. But I'll try my best to update more soon. 

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