runaways (c.h)

19- druggies

Some of our friends started arriving at the hotel and I greeted them at the door. Fiona and Ashton walked in. Next, Luke and Jordan came. Then, Catherine and Liam arrived.

They all brought bottles of vodka, beer, and any alcohol you could think of. We just needed the drugs...

Michael kept reassuring us that someone would show up soon with the drugs so we all waited patiently and took some shots while we sat around.

I was already pretty drunk when I heard a knock at the door. Everyone else was busy playing truth or dare so Michael and I got up to see who was at the door.

I tripped when I got up off the couch but luckily, Michael caught me and put his hand on my waist. He guided me to the door with him to see who it was. Michael had a higher alcohol tolerance than me, so even though he's probably taken more shots than me, he's not even that drunk.

Michael opened the door while I leaned against the wall to try to keep my balance. A tall, skinny, handsome man was standing at the door. He had on: black skinny jeans, a jean jacket with the sleeves rolled up, and a plain white t shirt underneath that. I could see a lot of tattoos scattered all around his arms which made me curious. His dark brown/black hair was styled up into a neat quiff.

Michael allowed him in the room.

"Hey man!" Michael said enthusiastically to the mysterious man.

"Sup Mike!" the man said and 'bro hugged' Michael. When the man pulled away from the friendly hug, he saw me leaning against the wall.

"Well who's this?" he asked Michael while eying me.

"Oh this is my best friend Lily." he introduced me.

"Well hello Lily, I'm Zayn. Wonderful to meet you love." He said displaying his thick British accent. He lifted my hand and kissed it which made me giggle, mainly because I was drunk off my ass.

"Hi zayn." I said politely.

"Maybe we should go ou-" Zayn started but was interrupted by Michael.

"She has a boyfriend. He's here actually." Michael clarified, pointing over to Calum who was sitting on the couch on the other side of the room.

"He doesn't have to know about us." Zayn smirked and slipped his hand around my waist. He put his face close to mine and I felt heat rise to my cheeks.

"There's no us." I giggled.

"There can be." He whispered. I pushed back a little so I could look at him, and because I felt uncomfortable in his grasp. He moved his hand down to my bum and kept it there. He squeezed it and that's when I tried to push him off me.

That's when I felt a strong presence behind me. Zayn let go of me instantly, but not willingly. He was pushed into the wall by none other than my boyfriend, Calum.

"Why the fuck were you touching my girlfriend?" He slammed Zayn into the wall extremely hard. "She's mine." He growled.

"Whoah chill man." Zayn tried to get Calum off him. "she's hot as fuck though. Just saying." He said proudly.

Calum saw that as an opportunity to throw a punch. He slammed his fist into Zayn's jaw and Zayn fell back into the wall.

"Calum!" I yelled and ran over to him. I immediately felt sobered up after witnessing that. I grasped his shoulder and he turned around quickly.

When I looked into his eyes I could see how red they were. Of course he was drunk. This is just going to make it harder to control him.

His hard gaze immediately softened when he noticed it was me. I reached up and brushed my thumb over his cheek.

"Babe, please don't beat him up. Let's just forget this happened." I said soothingly, trying to calm him down.

His breathing was heavy and his muscles were tight, I could tell it was taking him every bone in his body to restrain from going over there and punching the shit out of Zayn.

I leaned in and pressed our lips together in a passionate, slow kiss. He responded immediately and held me close. We kept kissing for a while.

In the background, I could hear Michael and Zayn talking.

"Okay well here's what I came to drop off." I heard Zayn's voice say.

"Thanks man, I'll see you soon." Michael said to him.

I heard a door close and I pulled away from the kiss and looked at the front door. Michael was walking towards me and Calum, holding something.

"What's that?" I asked, reaching down to hold Calum's hand and intwine our fingers.

"The drugs." Michael smirked. "Sorry about Zayn by the way, he can be a dick sometimes."

"Yeah no shit." Calum said, obviously in a bad mood. We were still very drunk and now were going to do drugs. "Why'd he have to come?"

"Sorry bud." Michael said to Calum and patted his shoulder. "He's my dealer. I won't let him near your precious Lily again." He winked with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. He smiled at me jokingly and started walking to our friends in the living room.

He turned around quickly.

"Oh I almost forgot!" He handed us one of the plastic bags of drugs and walked off again.

"Let's go to the balcony." Calum said softly. I nodded and we started walking towards the balcony door. On the other side of the room, I spotted Jordan and she saw me. She winked at me and made some very censored hand motions. I laughed and kept walking.

When I opened the sliding door to the balcony, I felt the cold wind blowing around. It was freezing and I only had on a thin sweater. Calum had short sleeves on, he's probably going to get hypothermia.

(AU: This drug part might not be that accurate because, well I'm young and I don't do drugs so bare with me)

As we smoked the weed, I could feel myself fading away. There were 2 beach chairs with cushions on the balcony. One day, Calum and I had asked the hotel for an extra mattress to put on the balcony.

If you couldn't tell, the balcony was huge, with a gorgeous view of the city. There was a queen sized mattress on the ground next to the 2 chairs. We hadn't used the bed yet, I thought it would be cool to just lay there and look at the stars, that's why I wanted a bed out here.

I grabbed Calum's hand and pulled him down onto the mattress with me. I looked at him and noticed how his usually brown eyes were now a lighter brown with a light green tint, and rimmed bright red.

It's a ridiculous thought, but he looked so hot when he was high. He always looks hot but right now, I would do anything with him. He looks perfect.

I turned my head back around to look at the view of the city. It was so gorgeous. The lit up buildings, colors differing on every building. You could see the faint image of cars and traffic lights and people. It was quite an intriguing sight. I couldn't have been happier in this moment.

"It's so beautiful." I whispered.

"I know. It is." He said and leaned his head into the crook of my neck.

"I mean, you can see all those people. Imagine what their life stories could be. I wonder why that guy is running." I said while pointing to a short man running down the block.

"Oh. You were talking about that view." Calum said, referring to the city. "I like this one better." He said softly, looking into my eyes.

He thought I was more beautiful than the city at night.

I didn't know what to say, so I just leaned in and kissed him with all the passion I could. It was the perfect scene. Two teenagers, high on weed, kissing in front of one of the most beautiful sights in the world.

HI GUYS IM SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN A FEW DAYS BUT THIS IS MIDTERM WEEK. I MIGHT NOT UPDATE UNTIL NEXT WEEKEND. IM SORRY BUT I NEED TO DO WELL ON THESE TESTS. I'VE BEEN WRITING THIS CHAPTER FOR ABOUT 3 DAYS SO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. ❤️❤️❤️💗💗💖💖LOVE YOU ALL😊😊😊 - sadie