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Austlan - Oops...

Pairing: Austlan

Scenario: Austin and Alan go with the band to a party. They get really drunk and then they confess their love to each other. At the end they start making out.

Fluffy?: Yes

For: Stoned_Unicorn 

Alan:

Its never too late to celebrate a successful album release. Its been two months, but the sales just keep climbing, so its no surprise that Tino and Phil wanted to throw another party. Don't get me wrong, I'm completely fine with this, as a matter of fact, I love partying.

I slip on a long sleeved red shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans and head to the club where the guys where hosting the party. When I get to the place, there's a whole bunch of people, mostly chicks and band members, but I don't mind. 

Instantly, I head to the bar, I haven't gotten drunk in since Restoring Force's release date, so why not? I take a seat and ask the bartender for a shot of vodka. When she comes back, she places the glass in front of me with a wink, its funny because she doesn't know that I'm gay.

"Hey Alan, its been a while." She says in a seductive tone.

"Hi Karol." I respond plainly, I wasn't into chicks, and if I was she would definitely not be my type. I like a person who is hard to get, not someone who is in "love" with me because they want fame or my money.

"You know, we could go somewhere private and,"  she leans in to whisper into my ear, "catch up." Hmm, something tells me she would have different plans if I said yes. I simply shake my head, now I really want to get drunk. I hate being hit on, unless is from--never mind.

I don't want to say I don't know how to hold my alcohol, buut, I don't know how to hold my alcohol. I get drunk easily, which probably isn't a good thing, especially since my judgment gets cloudy and there are a lot of people who like to hit on me. I hardly even notice someone sit next to me while I mouth off about band members I don't like to Jeremy from A Day to Remember, who is just as buzzed as me.

"Alan, you're really bad with alcohol." The guy next to me says, causing my heart to practically stop inside of my chest because I know (and love) this voice. I turn my head to the left to see Austin with an arm around some blond girl's waist. Of course I think to myself, he's a natural chick-magnet.

"S-shut up!" My words come out slurred from how drunk I am. I look back at Jeremy--probably the only person who knows I'm in love with Austin--who smiles and gets up walking over to the guys from You Me at Six. I turn back to Austin who is smiling to the girl next to him. I instantly frown, feeling like I was stabbed in the heart. I know--and so does everyone else--that what we had (what fans call Austlan Cashby) is dead, it was officially announced, too.

Suddenly, Austin takes his hand away from the girl's waist and she walks away smiling. I fucking hate her I say inside my mind, like I always do when I see Austin acting cute with someone other than me. I am his ginger princess! "What's up with you?" Austin asks, moving his stool closer to mine, causing my heart to speed up in my chest. Oh god, he smells soo good!

"N-nothing!" I reply instantly, "Can't a guy get drunk if he wants to?" 

"Yeah. But not you, you end up throwing up your entire stomach the day after. You only drink when your upset, I know you Alan. What's wrong?" Austin asks again, this time its as if he's forcing me to answer, but being the stubborn guy I am, I don't. Instead, I just shake my head.

"I'm just fine. Even if I wasn't, what's it to you?" I ask in a raised voice. He gives me a concerned look.

"Cause, you're one of my best friends and I don't want to see you mad, hurt, or sick. It hurts me when you're like this, you know." My face lights up at what he says. Its things like this that make me think he has feelings for me, but of course, he doesn't, he's straight. He flags down Karol and asks for a beer. So, its going to be one of these nights.

"If I was your friend, then you would consider my feelings!" I snap at him, he's the most loving person in the world, but he gets on my nerves with how oblivious he is. Just as he gives me a confused look, his beer arrives and he takes a huge sip from the glass.

Thirty minutes is all it took for Austin to get piss drunk. I can't hold me alcohol, he's a worse drunk than I am! "So what you're saying is, you like me?" He questions. No, cause I haven't explained it to you ten times already! I mentally scream at how idiotic he gets when he's drunk. Instead of saying what I'm thinking--which takes a hell of a lot of work not to do--I simply nod as if I was talking to a child. He smiles. Wait? Smiles?

"Ha! I knew it! I knew you were gay for me!" He practically yells, and makes a bunch of people turn to us, which is saying a lot cause music is blasting right now. I motion for him to lower his voice and he gets the hint, speaking a lot lower, "Fun fact; I'm gay too." He says, barley audible. I just know my face is a dark shade of red right now.

"B-but you're always w-with girls, flirting and kissing them." I stutter, surprised by his sudden change of mood. He goes from confused to flirty. I swear he's the only one who can pull off a sudden switch like that.

"Its all appearances. The rest of the guys know, how come you didn't?" He asks with a smirk. I shrug feeling his hand on my thigh.

"I gotta take a piss." I say bluntly. The smile on his face widens.

"What a coincidence, I do too." He takes his hand from my thigh and laces my fingers with his, dragging me to the restroom, oh god, what is he going to do to me? Its not like I was going to stop him if he wanted to do anything. I wanted him so much that I'd do anything for him.

We weave through a bunch of dancing bodies and finally reach the restroom, which--thankfully--is empty. He pushes me lightly against one of the sinks and crashes his lips against mine. Instantly I began to kiss back. Butterflies erupt in my stomach, I haven't ever been kissed like this. Never in my life have I felt this way towards anyone, I liked it. Our lips move together perfectly, and after a minute or so of kissing, he pulls away allowing me to catch my breathe. "I lied when I say Austlan Cashby was dead." He smirks.

"You can be a cruel person sometimes." I say, he chuckles and captures my lips again. This time, the kiss is fast pace, and passionate--needless to say its a full blown make out session. He licks my bottom lip, asking permission, which I deny him cause I'm a tease. He groans, getting impatient.  He lightly bites my bottom lip, causing me to moan a little into the kiss. He takes this as an opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. His tongue plays with mine, and in the midst of it all, we don't hear the door open until its too late and we see Aaron walk in, shocked.

"What the hell!?" He squeals, surprised to see us two making out. Austin and I both exchange glances before turning back to him.

"Oops." We both say giggling.

*Sorry if its bad, cause sometimes I suck at life. All-in-all I hope you enjoyed*