Happy new years eve guys 1170+ words. Hope you guys like. I proofread, but not like as extensive as I normally do, so if there any mistakes I apologize.
"Don't be jealous," Anthony cooed sticking out his bottom lip. It wasn't every day that you and Anthony had a fight that left you both hurt and needy. You were hurt by the things said, but you were needy for his touch, maybe more, his attention. You looked up at him again, and he said it repeated as if you needed a reminder. "Don't be jealous, baby," He cooed once more, running the pad of his thumb over your lips. Your eyes danced down to his thumb making you stiffen at his touch.
ONe last time his lips shaped the words perfectly, you felt he knew what he was doing. "Don't be jealous," The music blared around you guys, it was some stupid youtuber after party you decided to go to and low and behold, there was Anthony. "Of what Tony," you retorted. "Because guess what, Anthony. You don't have anything I want. You have no girls, no style. But I have one thing you want." He looked at you, a cocky look settling on his face.
"What's that?" he asked. You smiled at him.
"Me," He reached for your hand. He loved you very much, and you could say the same, but sometimes you both had your up and downs. Even when you fought no matter how much fighting you both endured you both had to have communication, you have to able to touch, even small acts of intimacy.
"I already have yo-" You stopped him before he could finish the sentence. You laughed at him and looked into his hazel eyes that narrowed at your laugh. He pulled your hair back out of your face. You missed his touch so voiceless. Tessa both set you up to go to this party, in hopes of seeing how much you both missed each other.
"But you don't baby," you smiled, leaning into your boyfriend's lips, but not daring to kiss his lips or touch him. You pulled your lips away. You brushed your hand on his cheek, and you could feel him lean into your touch before he pulled away. And before long you were walking away from him, swinging your hips and you found some new guy to talk too.
The sole purpose of this was to make him jealous, make him want you more and to make the first move. A hot move. The first person you latched onto was Tristan. Tristan moved out but he and Anthony were very many friends. And he knew exactly what you were doing as soon as you sat down. And Tessa knew too. He knew how to play around well, he grabbed his hand around your waist as you sat next to him. His hand was around your back and planted on your waist, with his drink in his other hand.
The way he leaned into your ear and whispered funny jokes, or random words would make you laugh, and you knew it would kill Anthony even more. You looked over at him momentarily, his back leaned up against the bar table looked at you every five seconds then back at Chance.
At one glance you had to take a double take. There was a girl talking to Anthony, grabbing his biceps, smiling like you would.
You got up walking towards the bathrooms, you couldn't wait to see this. As you were in the bathroom waiting for the next person to come out. But out of the blue Chance appeared.
"What do you want?" You chided. He chuckled darkly. What was he playing at? He was never like this. He was probably here to help Anthony or something. You didn't know what to do, first, you were leaning up against the wall, and his body towered over you.
"You look beautiful, that's all."
"Thank you. But leave." He put his arm above your head and rested it on the wall there. His arm was the thing that held him up. "What do you think you're doing?" He laughed and leaned his head towards your ear.
"Trust me."
Before long he was walking away. You turned your head towards Anthony who has now since, left the girl and sauntered over to you. Very slowly, he walked up and leaned his figure against the wall. You didn't exchange any words until minutes later.
"Yes?" You inquired. This was the first word you would say to him. His eyes looked a shade darker in the lighting, his eyes narrowed and constricted.
"Chance? What did he want from you?" he scolded. You were taken aback by his harsh tone, but at the same time, it turned you on. You wanted to play into this. Whatever Chance did, he knew what he was doing.
"Secret," you whispered. He chuckled lowly. His demeanor scared you a little, you trembled, gripping onto his biceps to hold you up.
There are no secrets with me," He shushed you by running the pad of his thumb across your lips. "Don't act like you weren't staring at me 20 times in the last three minutes." You let his thumb run over your lips and brush your cheek. "That's not really polite, staring is a bad manner."
"Luckily for you, I never had many manners anyway."
"Hmm... " He paused a smiled lightly "I like that." You were sure he did, seeing that he had no manners himself.
No sooner without any authority, he grasped his hands onto your hips and leaned his muscular body against yours. As a result, your were weakened by his gentle seductive touch.
He began kissing your neck. He placed his hand on your waist which made you even weaker than before.
"You should go, Anthony," You told him. He knew you guys shouldn't have done this here. "You should definitely go."
"Go here," He mouth rested on your shoulder. "Or here," It slowly moved towards your neck. "How about here?" he whispered and lowered his lips to yours. You shut your eyes and melted as your whole body was consumed in the heart of that kiss. Chills ran down your body and evoked every nerve inside of you. The back of your throat burned with alcohol. His body pressed closer to yours, and you wrapped your arms around his neck. His lips were warmer and softer than anything you could have ever imagined, yet fierce and powerful at the same time. Your lips responded hungrily. His fingers slid down the back of my neck as he hummed in anticipation.
"I don't know why we ever fight baby," His slender fingers traced shapes on your neck and every place they touched was electric. You drew back. He wrapped his arms around your body and brought you into a tight hug. You never saw a hug coming from Anthony. "I love you too much."
You head rested on his shoulder and as you looked back you saw all your friends smiling. This was definitely a setup.
