playinwitme - zion kuwono

one.

"Two shots pleaseeee",

20 minutes in and Tyra was already on her third shot, which feels like twice as more to a lightweight.

"This is why I needed you to come seee?? I need someone to help me control myself",

she yelled through the blaring music towards her best friend Isabel, who has the tendency not to let go as much as Tyra.

"Bitch after this shot you're gonna tone it down ok we ain't got that much cash left and I want munchies after."

Tyra just rolled her eyes back and took the shot, feeling the liquid courage burning down her throat. Tyra has the reputation of being the fearless and daring friend when drunk, which many times ended her in situations she would regret the next morning.

"Ok, then ill get someone to buy me another drink... be right baaacckkk",

Isabel hesitated to let her walk off like that but it wouldn't be the first time she threw herself on any guy. Tyra was very confident and knew she could get what she wanted, her sexual freedom tended to come off as easy or slutty but she had fun with whoever she would pick and never get rejected so who cared anyway? Right there and then she spotted him. Tall, blonde, with dreads, just chilling with a friend at the beginning of the dance floor with a beer in his hand. Tyra made her way towards him, flicking her chocolate curls over her shoulder. When she finally reached him she knew the exact words that would make him fall for her charms:
"Hey."
The boy turned his head and looked down at her, "Hey"
he grinned. She flashed a bright smile and asked,

"Wanna buy me a drink?"

He whispered something into his friend's ears then turned to Tyra motioning towards the bar.

"Two beers please."

Tyra turned to look at the gorgeous boy,

"Now that I got my drink, can I get a name too?"

He chuckled and looked at her amusement flashing in his eyes,
"Zion."
She bit her lip slightly while analyzing his face, his slightly hooded eyes, the way his dreads fell down his forehead, his plump lips what those lips could do... She fell out of her daze and went back to making long eye contact with him,
"Hot"
was all she managed to say. A slow smirk starting forming on his lips, as he too now has started analyzing her face. Her perky little nose, her almond eyes looking up at him, the way her curls shaped her face, and her slightly parted lips damn those lips... The sexual tension misleading as a comfortable silence could be felt in the air. As if right on cue, the song I Like It by Cardi B started blasting through the speakers.

"ouuu I love this song.. got any moves? "

Zion just laughed and pulled her hand into the crowded dance floor. As the song began, Tyra swayed her hips along with the rhythm as Zion admired every move. She knew the lyrics like the back of hand and that's when her alter-ego Nastasia came out to play. She started rapping along with Cardi perfectly and Zion was in shock, she didn't mess up once. As she kept going he kept bouncing his body hyping her up as she kept going
"Ay, Ay, Ay, Ok,"
she laughed seeing he could match her energy perfectly. When the chorus came back on she went back to swaying and dancing. She wanted to build whatever was bound to happen so as soon as Bad Bunny's part came on she started swaying towards Zion wrapping her arms around his neck looking into his eyes. She would turn her back against him and sway tightly against his body, then going down to the floor while maintaining eye contact with him the whole time. When she came up, she made sure to feel all of his body with her ass. She turned back to face him, closer than before, shifting her glances from his eyes to his lips again and again. Zion cupped her face with one hand while placing the other one on her hips while slowing leaning in towards her face. His lips lightly brushed against hers, building the anticipation. He could feel her body tense and her breathe hitch in her throat, causing him to smirk to himself on the effect he was having on her. His cupped hand now traveled down to the back of her neck slowly and pulled her in craving her lips. Their lips moved in tune as if they were molded for each other. Tyra felt a sudden tug on her arm, which made her break the kiss to look over and see... Isabel?

"Sorry Ty but we need to go NOW my dad is waiting."

Isabel dragged Ty out of the dance floor, leaving her dumbfounded looking back at a what it seemed was an upset Zion, neither of them got a grip of the situation..

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*authors note*

AGHH this was my first chapter hope yall liked it :)