Trophy//A Becky X Jeff Fanfiction

Chapter 2

Becky's P.O.V

Leah and I walked through the doors of the club. It wasn't too crowded but enough to make me feel self concious in this dress. I slowed my pace. Should've never worn it. 

"Beck, come on." She grabbed my arm and pulled me to the bar. "Two shots of Tequila and two Mudslides. Straws please. Thank you." She turned to me. You look amazing. Don't worry so much." 

"Jeans are my forte. Not this." I pointed at the dress. The bartender slid the drinks in front of us. "Just weird. Feels like everyone's watching me." 

"That's not true." She drank her shot. "Only about half the guys are looking." She grabbed her drink and leaned on the counter facing the people. I quickly drank my shot and grabbed the other drink. "It's really not that bad. You get attention in the ring. Pretend it's that." I shrugged drinking some of the coffee alcohol beverage. "Anyway, you see Kev anywhere? I was supposed to meet him here and some guys from work." 

"KO?" She nodded. I looked around for a bit when my eyes landed on the last person I expected... 

"Ooo I see them." She once again grabbed my arm, nearly making me drop my drink. She dragged me, ignoring my resistance, to a table in the back. I stood back. The guys

Matt

Fergal (Finn)

Kevin

And Jeff....

Greetings were fairly quick.

"How long have you guys been here?" 

"Half an hour....maybe." Fergal guessed. All the other guys snickered.

"Almost an hour and a half actually. Them two haven't been here. More like Gaga Land." Kevin spoke.

"Oh hush. They're fine." Leah said as she pushed her way beside Kevin. Everyone was sitting...but me. "You can sit, too, Beck. Jeffy doesn't bite. Do you Jeff?" He slowly looked up from his phone. 

"I don't think so." 

"See. Sit." I slowly sat down on the couch keeping a fair distance between us...or tried. Wasn't very much room left.  "Fabulous." She smiled. 

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A Few Hours Later

We've been at the club for nearly 3 hours. Fergal and Matt were on the dance floor dancing and grinding. Kevin and Leah....I don't really know where they went. Me and Jeff were in the exact same spot. That didn't last long. Jeff stood stretching lightly...

"I think I'll get another drink. You want one?" 

"I...uh sure. I'll come, too...if that's okay." He nodded. I stood and followed behind him. "You and Matt did really amazing by the way...I mean congratulations on your win...I mean welcome back...?" He chuckled.

"Thanks." He stopped at the bar and ordered 2 drinks, one of something I never heard of. When the bartender returned with the drinks he handed me one. "You grew up from the last time I saw you." 

"Yeah...it's been a while." I sipped the blue drink. "What is this?"

"It's just something. What've you be-" His phone chimed. "Sorry." He does something with his phone before shutting it off. He mumbled under his breath before putting it in his pocket. "Matt and Fergal left." He quickly drank his glass. " I think I should be heading to the hotel. Need a ride? Book an Uber together." 

"I don't know. Leah. Wherever she is..."

"You'd rather stand by yourself waiting? I think she on the other hand will be fine with Kevin." I tapped the glass thinking. 

"I guess. Okay. We can go." He took my glass and finished it off and sat both down on the counter. He pulled out his phone and clicked a few buttons. I didn't realise how long I was staring until we locked eyes. 

"You okay? Drank too much?" I slowly nodded. 

"I think that's probably true." I looked away. He laughed and I nearly fainted. 

"Good news, the Uber is outside. So... after you?" I started walking to the exit feeling....i dunno. Intoxicated? Nervous? Both? I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I blushed lightly as we walked outside and just like he said. The Uber was already here. We quickly got in and drove the distance up to the hotel.