Chapter 6- Intoxicated

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"I thought it was only us four who were drinking tonight?" I asked innocently as I watched Sebastian pour alcohol into what looked like thirty plastic red cups.

"No way!" He sucked the remains of the vodka off his thumb. "Go big or go home," he grinned sheepishly, his eyes full of adrenaline.

"But this is our home dude," Enzo chuckled softly as he watched Sebastian stop and think about what he had just said. Oh Sebastian he was all looks no brains.

"Whatever bro you know what I mean," he shook his head and continued filling the red cups to the brim.

Enzo snorted and picked up one of the red cups, his grip was so tight it made the flecks of the see through liquid spill out.

"Hey! No drinks until the party starts!" Sebastian complained and whacked Enzo over the head.

"Need pre-drinks to physic myself up for the ladies," Enzo retaliated and glared at him for a few seconds contemplating on wether to belt him back or not. His eyes squinted and he huffed as he turned away.

With a gasp, I spluttered "party? You said just a couple friends?" My voice instantly became an octave higher, this obviously amused Sebastian as he smirked wickedly.

"Just a... couple... friends" he shrugged, "chill Andy this is all under control." Sebastian's head bobbed slightly as he licked the tips of his fingers and ran them through his eyebrows, I couldn't help but giggle he was too goofy. Cute but goofy.

I stared skeptically at him before repeating his words. "It better be under control," I warned as I mimicked his deep voice, he rolled his eyes. I studied him one last time before heading to my room to get ready for the party.

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Under control my arse I thought as I watched the hundreds of teenagers and young adults fill up our small apartment.

My neighbours were going to go crazy. The music was so loud that it made my skin tingle and my lungs feel like mush. The bass thumped in time with my heart beat as though they were one, filling me from head to toe with music. I liked this song.

Over the roar of music, a distant, hazy chatter could be heard. I couldn't make out any words, but laughter rang in my ears and wouldn't seem to stop. The song that was playing got louder, pulling me in and wouldn't let go. I had no choice but to join the crowd, jumping in a huddled group like Tic-Tacs being shaken in a box.

Phoenix caught my eye from across the crowd, he grinned at me as he lifted his beer up with one hand while he thumped the other up with the beat. I gave him a little wave and took a sip of my gin and tonic, the burning sensation as it slid down my neck causing me to feel strange. But it was a good type of strange.

I wasn't totally the Virgin Mary. This wasn't my first time drinking alcohol or anything but it was one of my first proper parties. Back in the all girls high school I attended no one really threw parties or drank alcohol. Believe it or not but I was one of the 'naughty' ones and that's really saying something since I'm sort of a goody two shoes.

My hips swayed to the music as I observed what a real party looked like. It looked like a hot sweaty mess, crowds were gathered across the apartment. A massive group cheered and chugged down cans and cans of the intoxicating beverages as they played beer pong. I licked my lips and stared down at my empty cup.

"Let's get you a drink," Phoenix appeared from behind me as he peered into my empty cup. He grabbed my sweaty hand and dragged me to the kitchen. He guided me past the couples making out in the corner and pulled me into the kitchen.

I watched closely as he poured me a glass of white wine, with a sincere smile he handed me the cool glass.

"Thanks," I blushed slightly as he stared into my eyes. He was so damn gorgeous, golden skin, thick defined eyebrows, brown eyes, and strong checkbones. Modelesque, but in a timeless manner. His beauty could take your breath away.

"You look really pretty tonight. I like what you did with your eyes." He pointed to my eyeliner and eyeshadow, I felt the temperature in my cheeks raise. It could have been the alcohol taking its toll on my body or it could have just been him, Phoenix.

Before I had the chance to answer him two of his friends grabbed him from behind and lifted him up. Phoenix yelled at them to put him down but the two jocks rocked back and forth with the music lifting and lowering him away from me. I giggled as I watched him disappear into the massive crowd.

I swirled the wine in my glass, listening to the slush of the liquid hitting the glass, breathing in the fragrance that made my nostril hairs tingle.

"You look lonelyyyyyyy!" Sebastian slurred his words as he rested against the counter for support. His eyes had a strange sunken look and were threaded with scarlet so densely that they appeared pink. His cheeks glowed under broken veins, his actions were slow, clumsy. He was drunk, plain and simple but so was I.

Though my vision wavered, the one thing I was sure of was that Sebastian was beautiful. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with a mop of curly dark hair and heavy, solemn brows that were offset by a boyish grin.

"I'm not lonely n-now," I stuttered as my eyes grazed over his lips and I think he knew I was staring because just as I was about to avert my eyes he licked his lips seductively.

Sebastian poured me a shot of vodka and one for himself . He wrapped his arm around me and quickly downed the shot, he winked as the alcohol entered his system.

At first I was taken back by his touch but after the vodka had soaked up inside of me I didn't care as much. In fact I wasn't really sure what was going on anymore besides from the serious throbbing in my head.

The next thing I knew, he had slammed his lips to mine and nearly knocked all wind from my lungs.

I hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue to the seam of my lips and, at my grant of access, delved inside my mouth. It was a very sloppy kiss with the strong scent of old wine being exchanged in the intermingling of our billowing breaths.

My arms reached up and tangled around his thick, strong neck. In an instant I had pulled away and arched up into his broad chest, moaning in the contact of body heat against my own, before I drew back into his lips. I could nearly feel the slight burn of the vodka as it rolled off my tongue and seeped down my throat with every push of his tongue against mine.

Sebastian picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his hips tightly as he kicked open the door to his bedroom. He gently placed me down on his bed and staggered over to the door locking it...

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