Summer Days, Summer Nights (5SOS Fanfic)

chapter sixteen

Of course, my first mistake was waking up in the middle of the night. My second mistake was going to Luke's room. My third mistake was the tequila shooters. But nonetheless, the throb of my headache was the only thing that matters to me now. The room was spinning that I could harly stare at one spot on the ceiling. Was I still drunk?

I asked myself how did I end up in my room if I was drinking tequila last night. I struggled to climb out of bed, and the answers were all written on the reflection of me on the mirror. I instantly regretted it as my head felt like it might explode and the room was spinning around.

I plopped myself down at the edge of the bed and wondered. I pressed my fingers to my temple, hoping that this headache would be gone. Memories flooded my brain. I didn't want to remember them, but I couldn't stop myself either.

"You drink tequila?" I asked, ignoring our recent topic. My index finger immediately pointed to the tequila that was plopped down on his night stand.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Aubrey's gift to me though. You want tequila?"

For the first time, I was eager to drink such a different alcoholic beverage. "Sure." I smiled.

The memory of tequila made my stomach lurch uneasily. I struggled to stand up in front of my drawer to look for something to wear. I wore the first thing I saw in my drawer - tank top and shorts. I looked over the clock that was hanging on my wall. 11:15? Already? It's almost lunch, how can I even? But my stomach turned dangerously. I instantly ran towards the bathroom just in time to deposit everything I drank last night.

He reached to get the tequila that was on his night stand and grabbed some glass that was on the cupboard which caused his shirt to stretch in delightful ways, showing just a hint of skin at his waist. He was gorgeous and sexy. I watched him poured on the glass, putting some salt and limes, and handed it to me with a smile.

I reached for the glass and my fingers brushed his. The slight touch caused heat to rise up my hand and I idly thought it will be a fun night with him.

I felt dirty watching him pour some tequila on his glass. I watched his tongue lick his salt away as his head tilted back to the shot of tequila and his lips curl as he sucked on the lime. That was incredibly sexy.

Likewise, I also took my shot and then the tequila hit me. He poured another one, though we didn't really talk. I told him that I wasn't in the mood to talk. We did our second shot quietly. On our third shot, my body was warm. I had trouble keeping my eyes focused, but I watched Luke carefully tilt his head back. On our fourth shot, I could tell that Luke was overwhelmed at the moment. He still continued the routine - filling our shot glasses, tilting his head back as he drank it and sucked the lime.

My stomach heaved again. Someone remind me that I hate tequila. More memories flooded my mind again. It was so vivid.

As he was going to his fifth shot, I immediately grabbed his glass after he took a shot and placed the lime in my mouth as he brought his lips to mine. Sucking the lime and his lips half pressed against mine.

He slowly pulls away from me, taking the lime with him. He was panting, he was breathing faster and a little ragged. I carefully took the lime out and set it on the night stand. Luke's eyes were never leaving mine.

He licked his lower lip, and grabbed my neck, pulling me back to his mouth. His hand was behind my neck and the other was glued on my lower back. He slowly lifted me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist. My hands tangling in his hair. He opens his mouth giving my tongue a signal to enter his tequila tongue.