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I touch up the last of my outfit, finally ready for Michael's party,
Ethan reluctantly agrees to go, only because he doesn't like when guys hit on me. I shrug,
"E, I know I have a boyfriend." I pat his cheek. He kisses my hand,
"I love you."
~Party~
We get to the party and it's already full swing. Music plays loudly, already assaulting my sensitive ears. Ethan notices,
"We don't have to." He hugs me into his side. I shake my head,
"I'll get used to it."
~1 Hour Into The Party~
I throw back my 4th drink, feeling the tipsiness hit. I stumble forward, into Michael. He chuckles,
"Bro, you're wasted." He stands me upright, sitting me on the counter,
"I am not drunk, asshole. I am merely buzzed." I point my finger in his direction, getting distracted by his eyes,
"Have I ever told you that you have beautiful eyes? I just wanna swim in them." I reach forward and he catches my hand,
"Yeah, no. You're gone. I'm going to get Ethan." He walks off and I start crying. He comes back with Ethan,
"What happened?" Ethan grabs me. I put my feet on the floor,
"I didn't want to be alone." I wipe my tears and change moods,
"I'm good now. Oh, we should play a game." I poke Ethan's chest. He nods. Michael jumps in,
"We should play 7 Minutes in Heaven." His eyes get mischievous. I jump up and down,
"Yay!" We sit on the living room carpet and put everyone's name in a hat. I pick first,
"Michael." He smirks and walks into the closet. I dig again,
"And me." I smile and throw the paper. Ethan's eyes flash. I ignore it and go into the closet after Michael. The lights were completely off. All of a sudden, I feel a warm body pressed against mine,
"You don't know how long I've wanted to get you alone."
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