Washed Up

Part 11- Incomings

"Get the fuck off her. Now." Liam yells and Tey takes his hand off my mouth and out of my skirt and stands up , putting his hands up.
"Mannn.... it's not that serious. Hey, you could join in. There's plenty of-"
Tey goes BAM when he gets sent back against the drawers after Liam punched him. My vision is still crazy and i laugh for some reason.
"C'mon, Sav. Let's go."
Liam says, holding onto my shoulders and guiding me down the stairwell past all the drugees to the entrance hall.
"Liiiiiiammmmmm" I sing to him.
"When did you come here?" He asks.
"Mmmm.. I have no fuckin clue" I laugh.
He guides me outside to the front and to the side of the mansion to where there are benches and shrubs. He let's me sit down and then sits down beside me.
"How much did you drink?"
"T-two shotsss" I say, leaning on his shoulder.
"That's it? And you're this fucked up? That guy definitely did something to your drink."
"Oh,....,, haha that dude? He was weeeeiiiirrrdddd" I say.
"I'll stay here with you for now. Once you sober up, i'll drive you home. You're lucky i haven't had a single sip of alcohol."
He says. i get off his shoulder and face him and stare.
"Liam......" We stare into eachother's eyes without looking away for one second.
"I miss you." I say, and automaticlly regret it.
He looks at me with glossy eyes.
"I- I mean. No- Wait. NeverMi-" i stutter.
"I missed you too." He says, smiling. Then, he pulls me into a hug, and my heart starts beating incredibly fast. I wonder if he could feel it through my boobs.
"Liam."
"Don't tell me anymore. You're not gonna remember it." he shushes me.
"Wait." I say, still staring at him.
"What?"
"Why do you m-miss me?" i Ask him, and he smiles again, showing off his dimples.
"We were good friends. It's like .. we clicked right away.. i thi-"
"Liam."
I say one more time, this time grabbing onto his arm.
"Yeah-" He asks, but before he could finish, i kiss him. He pulls away instantly.
"Sav.. you're drunk." He laughs.
"No... no no no. I- my visions just a bit blurry... and fast... and weird... hahahahgaga" i giggle.
"See? You're drun-"
"NO! stop... i'm being honest"
He doesn't answer.
"I... I like you. " I say, staring at him.
At first, he doesn't answer, but then, he smiles.
"Sav..... i'll answer when you're sober... ok?" He smiles, but in his eyes i see he's tired. I sit back against the bench and close my eyes. I hope he doesn't reject me when i'm sober.... again....