I'M DRUNK, I WANT YOU (A MayWard Fanfiction) ✔

II. Thick Brows, Perfect Nose

"One more shot please." Maymay told the bartender.

But the guy just frowned worriedly at her.

"Uhm ma'am sure kayo? Mukhang medyo may tama na po kasi kayo tapos wala pa kayong kasama. May mga mocktails rin naman po kami baka gusto niyo rin i-try. The best din po yung mga mix namen dito."

She chuckled-hiccuped-chuckled then raised her glass to his face.

"Ano ka ba. Don't worry kaya ko pa. Promise. Saka mocktails? Tssss. I don't want that, I want the real thing!" She assured. However her overly hyper giggles are obviously telling otherwise.

With that, he didn't argue anymore. Scratching his head, he just made another glass and quickly hand it over, which she immediately took.

"Thanks mon ami." She winked at him playfully.

The bartender only shook his head and chuckled in amusement.

Moments later, after a few more shots plus the arrival of a new brilliant DJ who is now in charge, she finally started feeling the music. She rose to her seat and went to the middle of the dance floor. Then next thing she knew, she's already shaking, moving and grinding her body out along with the loud beat of the current song.

I can't believe that I'm actually doing this! The little sane part left on her brain voiced out. But as it is, the even larger 'already on walwal mode' part quickly brushed that thought away. Well whatever. This is just for tonight anyway.

Yeah, just tonight. She'll let her every inhibition down and just party all out.

With that, she grooved her body even more vigorously, totally unaware that she's starting to catch the attention of every male, as well as some interested females within the vicinity. Well with a shapely body in a dress matched with a lovely very Pinay face, who wouldn't be?

"Excuse me."

All of a sudden, she halted her movements as she felt someone just grabbed her by the left shoulder, causing her to slightly lose her balance. She immediately pivoted to check who it was and when she finally did, her brows furrowed in an instant.

"Shall we dance?" A man who is clearly a foreigner (judging by his physical features) asked before she could even say a word. "You're alone and I thought you would want a partner." He added with a smirk. Flashing a set of pearly white teeth that is perfect for a toothpaste commercial.

But she's not a bit amused. "No thanks. I'm perfectly fine dancing on my own." She spat coldly.

The man before her is indeed very handsome. With his blue eyes, blonde hair and well toned body, any woman would be thrilled by that invitation. Except that she is not like any other woman. Right at the very moment he first opened his mouth, not to mention the agressive shoulder grab earlier, it's already game over with her. His obvious cocky demeanor just shut away every chance of her liking him as a person.

Gwapo nga sobrang presko naman. Fail. Those were her exact thoughts.

But the guy still insisted. "Come on sweetheart, it's just a dance. I don't see a boyfriend anyway so what's the fuss?"

"Because I don't want to. Good bye." She replied then quickly turned around to leave.

But to her surprise, the man forcefully grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"Oh don't be like that sweetie. Come here and let's just dance alright." He said, now chuckling.

"Let go of me you jerk!" She tried to wriggle her way out but the man's grip on her wrist is strong and firm plus the alcohol in her system is making her weaker than usual.

He just hushed her protests and leaned even more closer instead. "Don't make a scene and just do as I say. I swear you'll enjoy it." Then he whispered to her ear meaningfully.

She shivered. She suddenly felt sober as both fear and disgust creeped into her at what he just said. She then prepared herself to scream for help when out of nowhere....

"Would you please take your hands off my girl sir?" She heared someone said somewhere from her right.

Shocked, she quickly turned and saw another man whose most striking features are his thick eyebrows and perfectly bridged nose which primarily caught the attention of her 'not-so- drunken-anymore' eyes.