Sleepover/part.1

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"Open the door, love!" — Joe, my bestfriend, texted.
And so I did.
My eyes widened as he entered my house with loads of booze and snacks, behind him Caspar, Josh, Byron, Mikey and Oli entered as well, giving me warm hugs and kisses.
— Y/N! — heard Caspar scream and I ran to the kitchen just to find him and a bottle of vodka in pieces on the floor — I'm so sorry! I-I... Shit
— It's okay! — I calmed him down while grabbing a broom — Did you hurt yourself? — he nodded and pointed to his feet revealing a little cut.
— Are you stupid or what? I bought it to drink, not to throw away like that, for fuck sake! — I burst into laugh while Joe continued to complain
— Go get the first aid kit
— I'll go! — Byron volunteered and I thanked.
Oli, Josh and Mikey were outside making the grill work, both already wet from messing around in the pool and slightly drunk.
I finished taking care of Caspar while Joe was cleaning the mess he made on the floor. Then they continue to make the cocktails while me and Byron were taking the salads and snacks to the pool.
— Jack and Conor are coming — he said showing me the text from Conor — And he's bringing his girlfriend — rolled my eyes and he burst into laughter
Conor was a friend of ours, part of the squad, but since he got a girlfriend he's not the same anymore. Not joking around anymore, not going out to the club with us, not doing sleepovers, he's just stopped existing to be honest.
— Y/N! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE, I LOVE YOU — I could hear Jack screaming at my door and rushed to open it
— ARE YOU INSANE? I HAVE FUCKING NEIGHBORS! — he was laughing so hard and I joined him — You idiot!
— I know you liked my performance. — he bragged as I rolled my eyes
— Hi y/n! — Melissa, Conor's girlfriend, greated with a fake smile on her fake ass face.
— Hello Melissa, Conor. — just half smiled to them while closing the door and grabbing Jack by the hand while being followed by the two.
Chat comes and goes, few drinks and snacks, and everyone was wasted on the pool, having a good time. Everyone but Conor and Melissa, who was laying at the chair making sure she was getting tanned, and Con sitting next to her looking at us.
— I'm gonna go grab some towels — I said to Joe, who was closer
— Handle me a beer before you go? — I nodded and he kissed my cheek. I did what I was told and went upstairs to grab towels for everyone.
— Hey... — I jump as I hear his voice, he laughed a bit — Sorry.
— It's okay.. Need something? — closed my wardrobe door and turned to face him.
Conor was always so charming, even more without his shirt. Everyone says Jack was the pretty brother but I couldn't agree with that statement. Not that he was ugly, but Conor it's not so bad himself.
— Yeah, uhm... Bathroom, yes.. — he said almost to himself — Need to use the bathroom, can I?
— Of course! Don't even need to ask, you know where it is, right? — he nodded and thanked me.
I flinched as I felt a bit of pain in my neck as I turned my head to look for something. It was probably the way I slept last night.
— You okay? — he asked and I didn't realized he was still there
— Oh, yeah.. It's nothing, slept in the wrong position
— Come here — walked over where I was standing and got behind me — Saw a video yesterday about it to help relieve the pain... May I?
Gave him the shoulders and nodded.
His warm hands touched my shoulders and I instantly felt good. He started to rub his thumb up and down gently, making me close my eyes and enjoy the massage he was kindly doing.
— Is that good? — he asked and I could feel his breathing on my neck, giving me goosebumps. I just nodded holding back a small moan.
His fingers moved to my neck where was the soreness and continued moving his fingers in that area. I flinched because it hurted a lil bit, and he immediately stopped.
— Is it here? — I felt his fingers on the spot, agreeing with my head. — Okay, I'll be more gentle.
Yes, please!
Could already feel my legs getting a bit weak, his hands felt amazing and I didn't wanted him to stop.
— Getting better? — I nodded — What about now? — I was about to ask him what he'd mean but I shut my mouth as I felt his lips giving my neck a long kiss.
— Conor... — I murmured, in shock — What are y-you doing?
— Still sore, huh? — felt his lips again, but this time he added a bit of tongue. I closed my eyes, trying to avoid the dirty thoughts running through my mind right now.
Conor trailed kisses down to my shoulder and back to my neck, going to my earlobe and biting it slightly.
— Let me see if it worked. — and before I could say something, his fingers touched my chin, turning my head to face him.
His hand was now on my waist pulling me to his body, our lips was almost touching each other as he stared in my eyes and I could feel him undressing me in his mind.
— You are killing me in that bikini, Y/N... — he whispered, his hot vodka breath hiting my face and eyes full of lust.
— You've got a girlfriend Conor...
— Yeah... the fucking wrong one. — with that being said, he crashed his lips onto mine, shoving his tongue inside my mouth, exploring every part of it.
His left hand holding my waist tighly and the right one was pulling my face deeper into the kiss.
— Conor? — we heard Melissa screaming downstairs — Babe?! — she screamed louder
I pushed Conor away, against my will but I had to.
— Go. — I said keeping my distance
— But... y/n...
— Just go Conor! — I pointed at the door and he did what he was told.
I sat on my bed hugging the towels and just thinking about what just happened, the fucking situation he had putted me in. Closed my eyes and fell on the bed, wanting to just stay there for a couple of hours.
Then I heard a knock.
— What just happened? — Byron asked laying beside me, looking drunk and tired — Are you ok?
— Yeah.. I think so — murmured — Is everything ok downstairs?
— Con and Melissa are fighting, but the rest of the boys are in the pool... — turned around to hug Byron and he tucked me in his arms like a little baby. Felt my face burn as I was holding back a few tears — Don't cry love. Tell me what's going on..
— I like him, Byron, I always have. And we just kissed before she started shouting downstairs, and I know I shouldn't get involved but I just like him so much... Fuck!
— You know he likes you too, right?
— Then why is he with her? — I asked sitting down, as he dis the same, smiling at me
— Conor is not that open when it comes to feelings, I guess you'll just have to ask him that...
— Never mind — he laughed as I rolled my eyes — Let's go get drunk!
We went downstairs with our hands intertwined, Conor and Melissa were arguing in the living room and when he saw us, I could see his eyes full of anger this time. Tried not to care too much, and just went to the pool to have some fun with my best mates.
— THE STEAKS! — I heard Mikey screaming and running to the grill, I burst into laughing when the boys started mocking him.
— He has one job and he still suck at it! I don't know what to do with you Mikey! — Josh said
— Give him a break boys — I said and Mikey thanked.
— Where are the rest of the booze? — Joe asked
— In the refrigerator. I'll help you.
We got out of the pool with him hugging me and went to the kitchen. As we walked, Conor was going on the opposite direction, wearing nothing but his swin shorts and a big ass smile. Me and Joe exchange looks and then we heard someone crying.
— Go talk to her! — I whispered to Joe on the kitchen
— Me? No! You go, you're the female — I rolled my eyes — Go!
— I don't want to!
— I know! You just wanna know if it's over and that's the way, so go get your answer
— Joe! What the fuck are you talking about?!
— I'm no fool y/n, just go!
Took a deep breath and walked towards Melissa, sat by her side making her look at me with her eyes full of tears.
— What happened? — finally asked
— He broke up with me! — cleared her eyes — And you're the fucking reason why! I should've known, right?
— Wait.. W-What? — looked at Joe who was calmly hearing everything with a smile on his face
— Don't play the innocent y/n! Even I knew he always liked you, and you like him too! So fuck both you, I'm done with this shit! — I didn't had a reaction, just watched her walking away and heard the door shut.
I just sat there trying to process what I just heard.

I was the reason?

— Earth to y/n! — Byron said bringing me back from my thoughts — Want me to send him here so you can talk?
— NO! Please, don't. I don't wanna know!
— You know you do... but ok.
— Hi there, sorry to interrupt the lovely chat, but can you both help me out with the fucking drink?! Thank you very much! — Joe said and we laughed — Oh, and also y/n, if you don't talk to Conor I will!

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