Washed Up

Part 12

I wake up, not knowing i was sleeping in the first place. I look down.
what happened last night..?
"Awake? Are you sober?" I hear coming to my right. It sounds just like..... just like...
"So..?"
Liam..!
"L-Liam..?" I say, backing up in my seat.
He grabs my arm to stop me from going any furthur.
"Cmon. Let's drive you home. It's almost 4 am." He says, standing up.
"W-wait!" I say, grabbing his wrist.
"D-Did we kiss...? O-or did i dream tha-"
"Yeah. We did." He says, sitting back down. I can't help but look at his facial features through the dark, shadowed lighting. He looked so handsome. So defined.
"But I didn't wanna say anything because i thought it was a mistake. And i totally get it if it was, I mean-"
"No!" I blurt out.
"I-It wasn't a mistake- I swear. I like you. I didn't notice, but I liked you since we first met. I don't know, maybe i'm not sober right now, I just wanted to-"
"Sav?" He smiles up at me.
"Y-Yeah?"
"Let's get you home." He says, getting up and holding his hand out for me to grab, and I did.
I sit in his passenger seat.
Liam sits down, puts his car keys in the jack, then pauses,
"But first.."
I look up, he's smiling, grinning. I can't tell in the dark but i think he was blushing too.
"but first... what?" I softly giggle. It was so quiet all you could hear is us breathing and the soft hum of the music from the party.
Liam looks into my eyes, puts one hand on my jaw, pulls me in, and...
and we kiss.
And, well, it almost felt magical. Like a spark met between us. He started using his tongue, and i went in too. Feeling like melting candy between our lips, we went faster, more passionately.
I pulled away, smiling.
"So are you gonna drive me home or what?"