smut/fluff... yeet
"Eliza, you got to get out there. Go meet people!" Her sister said, beaming drunkenly at her.
Normally, Eliza would shoo her away, ignoring her many pleas. Though, that would be sober Eliza, this was drunk Eliza. Very different.
Eliza giggled at her, putting her hand on her arm. "Chillax, bro." She slurred. "I'm just waiting."
Her sister seemed to take that as a reasonable answer as she stumbled her way to John, her boyfriend.
Eliza smiled widely, taking another large gulp of her red solo cup. She hadn't had this much fun in so long. She was happy.
Alex made his way towards her, he has had his eye on her all night. Licking his lips, he walked towards her, trying not trip on the empty space in front of him.
Eliza saw him in the corner of her eye. A blush formed on her already rosy cheeks as he leaned against the wall next to her.
"Hi." He said, grinning.
Eliza giggled, "Hi Alex."
Alexander smiled widely at her. God, she was amazing.
"You know," Alex slurred, mumbling most of his words, "you're really pretty. Like insanely pretty."
Eliza blushed under his words. Biting her lower lip, she leaned forward slightly. She knew he was drunk. Well, they both were equally drunk. It's just that Alex has had a million drinks, and Eliza has had three or four.
The young man saw this movement, his hands moved to her waist, resting there lightly. "I really like you, Eliza." He murmured in her ear.
Eliza closed her eyes, biting her lower lip. How had she let him get so close? She was about to pull away, since she had some common sense. Then, Alex bit her neck softly. Eliza sighed softly, gripping his arms instead of pulling away.
God, she melted right into him through out the night.
She remembered the way Alex pulled her into his room, shutting the door before pouncing on her, pinning her to the bed.
God, he was good. He was so good. The way he bit her neck, finding her sweet spot instantly. The way he took his time with her, mapping out every inch on skin on her body. Eliza had never felt such pleasure like that before.
She loved it.
Eliza groaned to herself, wincing as the sunlight shined through the dark room. God, her head hurt.
What did she do last night?
She turned over on her side, clenching her eyes shut as she curled up into a ball. "Fuck." she mumbled, pulling the sheet around her bare body-
Wait.
The young woman shot up in the bed. Her eyes wide as she looked around frantically. She had no idea where she was, how she got there, and why she was naked.
She quickly pulled the sheet around her, covering herself in case someone walked in.
"Eliza, what did you do?" She cursed to herself, putting her head in her hands.
The sound of footsteps took her out of her stage of shock. Eliza's eyes darted to the doorway, where Alex appeared.
"Morning." He mumbled, leaning against the door way, not meeting her eyes.
Eliza stared at him, clenching the sheet to her chest, trying to cover herself up. She didn't understand. Did she and Alex? No...
"I, uh, made breakfast if you want some." He said softly, his eyes finally meeting hers. Eliza could instantly see the regret and disappointment in his eyes.
