"Compliments from the two guys over there." The bartender says dropping two pink drinks in front of you and your best friend. You look at each other and laugh pushing the drinks away.
"Two shots of whiskies actually we don't drink this shit," you say.
"What she said."
The guy shrugs and walks away.
"Did we get the wrong drinks?" One of the guys asks walking up.
"Yeah," you say, rolling my eyes and turning away.
"Can we pay for your next drinks then?" The blonde one asks.
"Um no bye." Y/B/F gets up and walks away. You shrug and follow her.
You see the bartender look around for you two so you flag him down. He brings the drinks over and you go to pay. "Already looked after."
"Oh my god." Y/B/F grabs the money from your hand and walks up to the two guys. You follow her grabbing the drink. "I don't know what you game is but stop," she drops the money on the table and goes to turn around.
"No game just trying to be nice," the brown haired one smiles. "I'm Colby and this is Sam."
"And I don't care, keep your money to yourself, bye."
"Damn, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today." You say. "Sorry about her, I'm Y/N and that's Y/B/F/N."
"Nice to meet you," Sam smiles.
"Um," Y/B/F gives you a what the fuck look.
"It's one drink, chill." You know she hates people paying for her but they seem nice.
"Fine," she takes the glass and downs it then sits at the table.
You talk for a bit before deciding you want another drink. "I want another. Anyone care to join me?"
Colby stands up. "I'll come."
You order a couple random drinks then turn to face Colby. "So, why us?"
"What do you mean?"
"There are so many other girls in the club... Why us?"
"Your smiles." He leans forward so he's pressing you against the counter. You swallow and take a deep breath. He then pulls back holding two drinks. "Ready to go back?"
"Yeah," your voice cracks a little so you clear your throat and try again. "Yes."
He smirks, handing you your drink.
Don't do anything stupid! It's just a smirk, no it's not it's THE smirk!
You follow him back to the table to see Y/B/F moved beside Sam and is whispering in her ear. She smiles.
"Want to dance?" You ask Colby.
"Sure! You coming?"
Sam stands up. "Hell yeah!"
"Go for it. I don't dance," Y/B/F doesn't move.
"Yes you do," you roll your eyes. "Come on, let's go!" You pull her and drag her to the dance floor.
There's a table in the middle of it for dancing and you bring her to it. "No way! Yes!" She yells jumping up. She loves being the centre of attention.
You join her and start dancing around, jumping up and down, and swaying back and forth to the music. You wave Sam and Colby to join you. They shrug and jump up.
Colby grabs your waist and pulls you toward him. You smirk at Y/B/F, you're going to have a little bit of fun with this. You whirl around so you and Colby are face to face and put your arms around him pulling him closer.
You start running your hands through his drenched in sweat hair. He tries to kiss you so you turn back around and grind on him for a while.
Y/B/F looks like she having tons of fun teasing Sam. She's grinding on him with one hand behind his head pulling it into her neck.
You guess Colby decides it's his turn. He takes one hand sliding it down your side to your leg. Oh god not the spot. Don't. Shit.
Before you know what your doing You grab his hand and dragging him off the table and to the bathroom. You close the door behind him and slam him against it.
"Rough? I like it," he smirks.
He puts a hand behind your head pulling you forward. He kisses you... Actually it's a hot steamy make out. He picks you up and slams you against the wall.
You move down his neck sucking and biting his skin leaving a trail of hickeys. He pulls your hair and bites his lip.
You spin yourself around and slide your hands under his shirt pulling it over his head.
He grabs your button up shirt and rips it open then continues kissing down your neck. He runs his tongue along your collarbone sending a shiver down your spine.
He picks you up again and carries you to the bathroom counter. He lies you down and starts pulling off your shorts. You fiddle with his belt buckle until it comes loose. Before you pull his pants off he reaches into his back pocket and pull out a square package. "Only if you want."
You take it and ripe it open. He smiles stripping down. You put it on him and he finishes taking off the rest of your cloths.
"Oh god!" He moans. You dig your nails into his back scratching at it. He's gonna have claw marks for a couple days.
He leans down putting his lips to your neck leaving a line of hickeys. 30 minutes later you're hopping off the counter and grabbing your cloths. Once you're both fully clothed you pull him back to the dance floor.
"Come on, we can't go again?" He whispers in your ear.
"Later, I want to dance." You smile and pull him back into the crowd.
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-Sam's bae
