Lauren Jauregui Imagines

After party

In this one, you are Halsey's friend and she brings you to the after party for Strangers where she introduces Lauren to you. G!P u!

"She's so hot..." Lauren gushed as she watched you from afar.

You were the shy type, keeping to yourself and staying in the area with the people you knew.

That was until Ashley (Halsey) called you over.

"Babe, this is Lauren. Lauren, this is Y/N. She's my co-writer."

Your POV
I blushed, trying to avoid the gaze of the green eyed girl who towered over me.

"H-Hi." Ashley chuckled, shoving me a bit.

"Relax, Y/N/N. Here, have a drink." I hesitantly took the drink that the girl offered me and stuck around them for a while, watching the people dance.

I soon finished my first drink and Ash was quick to get me a refill, leaving me with the intimidating green eyed girl.

"You don't seem like the party type of girl." She spoke, taking a sip of her drink.

"I'm not." I chuckled.

"But loser face dragged me over here, insisting that I got shitfaced." Her melodic laugh echoed in my ears.

It was hard to hear it over the buzzing music but I did.

"Here you go, baby." I gladly took the drink from the tipsy girl.

It tasted like pure alcohol, but I didn't mind.

I tried to listen to Lauren's voice over the loud music but she ended up shouting over it.

"Do you want to go somewhere more quiet?" I nodded thankfully, before taking her awaiting hand and following her and Ashley out of the loud 7th floor.

I laughed when I saw Ashley had stolen two bottles of vodka and some Coca-Cola.

"Here, let me help." I helped her set the bottles onto the table of the sitting room.

We could still hear the hum of the music but it wasn't so loud.

"So, did Dominic care about your..... uhmm I mean...is he down to sword fight with you?" I cringed at her slur, noticing the way Lauren's eyebrows furrowed.

"He doesn't know, and I want to keep it that way." I pointed at the drunken girl before downing the rest of the cheap beer in my cup.

"I got vodkaaaaa!" Ash laughed as she poured some into my cup.

"Okay, ash that's enough. Ashley!" I glared at her as she literally just put a splash of coke in it.

She just giggled and I shook my head at her.

"Looks like I'll be calling you an Uber." I sighed as I looked at the singer.

"You can stay. I mean, if you want. My room is down the hall, I'm sure Ash would much rather crash there then be sent in an Uber with an unknown person." I sighed at that.

"Okay, thank you Lauren." She gave me a soft smile and I ended up finishing the drink Ash poured me.

Lauren downed the rest of her drink, letting her eyes wander my body.

I was wearing something simple, not too complicated.

It was a lingerie bra with a leather jacket over and some ripped jeans.

Ashley ended up crashing out against me and I sighed.

Even in my drunken state of mind, I had to care for my friend.

"Where did you say that room was." Lauren snapped out of her thoughts, standing up and grabbing my hand.

I gave her a soft smile before lifting a passed out Ashley.

When I laid Ashley on the guest bed in Lauren's room, I felt a body press up against my back side.

"L-Lauren what are y-"

"Shh, just let me touch you." Her breath tickled my neck.

My vision was blurry and after the last drink I wasn't sure of my actions.

I forgot what I was doing and when I found myself on top of Lauren my pants unbuttoned, I didn't have the sobriety to stop.

"I've never had pussy before." She spoke, making me chuckle.

"Who said anything about pussy?" I asked, tugging down my pants and boxers to expose my semi hard member.

Her soft gasp filled the room, her hand finding its way around my length.

"You're so big..."

I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, alone.

What the hell happened?

I sat up, groaning when I felt my morning wood brush against the blanket.

Wait, what? I'm naked?

Oh shit, I'm hungover...
"Hey sleepy head. I was wondering when you'd wake up." The beautiful Cuban walked in, a glass of water and pills in hand.

"Here, this will help with the hangover." Her eyes scrapped against the dent in the blankets.

She cleared her throat.

"I hope you don't regret last night... I'm sure it was just a one time thing, right?" She asked, a sense of disappointment in her voice.

"Only if you want it to be." I spoke, taking the pills with the water.

"I want it to happen again. I don't remember much but the soreness I feel right now let's me know that you did way more than satisfy me." I blushed at that, shifting around because of my painfully hard member brushing against the blanket.

"Oh, baby." She pouted, looking at my lower half.

"Do you need some help?" I blushed, squirming around.

"What about Ashley?" I asked, looking at the door.

"She left for an early meeting." I nodded rapidly and she chuckled, taking the blankets off of me.

"God, I'll never get used to how big you are." She spoke, bringing her hand to my length.

A whine left my lips as I tried to buck my hips into her hand.

"Patience, baby."

So that's how the after party went.