~ drunk and in love ~

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

yoy walked into marks house and immediately fell in love with his interior design "your house looks so nice" you said amazed

"thanks, i really like decorating it reminds me of my dad, and i guess that comforts me"

"well i bet your dad is a great man"

"was a great man"

"oh gosh i'm sorry" you said feeling guilty

"it's fine you didn't know" he said as he went into the kitchen

"i didn't buy that much food cause i wasn't planning on having guests. He said after awhile

"it's fine i'm not that hungry anyways" you said sitting on his couch

"do you want beer or wine?"

"wine is too fancy for me so i'll have a beer"

"sure thing" he says grabbing two beers out of the fridge and sitting down next to me

"you seem pretty bummed out, what's on your mind?"

"it's just family stuff, but i'd rather not talk about it" you said a little distant

"yeah that's fine, lets just drink and be stupid"

"cheers to that" we clinked drinks and chugged

- Time Skip -

" OH MY GOD I HAVE A GREAT IDEA! " a very drunk mark said

"what" a very drunk me answered back

"We should do kareoke!" He said excitedly

" OH MY GOSH THAT IS A GOOD IDEA" you said even more excited

Mark put the kareoke game into the game machine and started it up.

"what song should we do?" you asked

"oohh we should definately do a one direction song"

"yeeeesssss" you said drinking your third beer

-Mini Time Skip-

-(Y/N)-
"YoU don't KnoOooOw, yOu doN'T KnoW youR beAuTIful"

-mark-
" WooOoOah that's WhaT mAkes yoU BeaUtiful"

-End Of Song-

"That was awesomeee!" you said flopping back onto the couch

you suddenly got pulled up again by mark and before i knew it we were locking lips.

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you woke up confused and your head was really hurting "ugh hangover"

I realised i was in an unfamiliar bed and panicked, i looked under the sheets and luckily i still had pants on but i was still confused on what happened last night.

i realised it was probably mark's bed because the last thing i remember was being in his house.

After about 10 minutes of just sitting there trying to regain your memory you decided to go see where mark was and see if he knew anything.

yoy walked downstairs and saw him making breakfast. "oh hey you're up, do you want some cereal?"

"no thanks" you said back still trying to get used to the massive headache you had "do you remember what happened last night?"

"Yes actually i remember almost all of what happened thanks to my amazing memory" he said while passing me some aspirin

"we drank alot that's for sure"

"yeah obviously" you said giggling a little

"we sang a one direction kareoke song"

"wow i must have been really drunk cause i hate one direction" you said taking the aspirin

" And then we made out for half an hour" he said turning his head hoping i wouldn't hear

"WHAT?" you started choking on the aspirin

"Oh my god i am so sorry" you said trying to hide the fact you were blushing like a tomato.

"actually i was the one that kissed you first" he said eating his cereal

Oh, well i'm still sorry cause i am really weird when i'm drunk" you said with a very shy chuckle.

"I actually think you're really cute when your drunk"

"really?" you started blushing even more than before

"i mean not as cute as me obviously" he said with a cheeky grin followed by both of us laughing

"More like hot" you mummbled under my breath

"says you" he mumbles back which causes me to smile and blush some more

"anyways i have nothing to do today so you wanna go to the cinemas with me?" He asks with a smile no one could say no to.

"is mr. Fishbach asking me on a date?" you say flirtily with a smile

"maybeee" he said smiling back

"well i have nothing to do either so why not"

"ok i'll buy the tickets online and we'll go around lunch time.

"ok i just need to go next door and get ready" i turned around and walked towards the door but not before seeing mark take a glimpse of my ass

"hope you enjoyed the show" you said as you opened the door and he started blushing.


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