Leather Jackets

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Back again

Yeahhh...... so, little awkward! I haven't updated in sooooooooo long! And I deeply apologize for that! BUT! I hope you enjoy this chappie anyways! :)

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The sun beamed down brightly through the curtains of the window beside my bed. I squeezed my eyes tightly together, hoping that it would help with the light that was currently blinding me. I rolled over to my opposite side so I wasn't facing the window. I groaned. My pillow felt incredibly hard. Balling my hand into a tight fist, I punched the pillow multiple times, hoping it would soften up. Only when my fist made contact with the hard pillow it made a groaning sound. My eyes snapped open. Pillows don't groan... Slowly, I sat up slightly. My eyes widening a fraction as I saw what I had been laying on. or more like who. looking up I met the eyes of Grey. Who was in fact smirking at me.

"You know" his smirk widened "I don't appreciate being woken up by a punch in the abdomen."

I surveyed the area around me. we were not in my room. That is when the panic set in

"Where are we" I said just above a whisper.

"Simple, we are in Smith's apartment" Grey answered easily.

"Did we?-" I trailed off. Grey smirked

"Have sex?" he questioned I nodded
"No we did not, do not worry your pretty little head Monroe."

I let out a sigh of relief that I did not know I was holding.

"So.. What exactly.. Happened last night?" I questioned Grey as I continued to glance around the small room we were currently in.

"You had fun" Grey smirked.

I scoffed.

"With you?"

"The one and only"
It seemed as though Grey had a constant smirk on his face when I was near him, especially when I'm in such close proximity with him as I am right now. I slowly sat up, taking in the room around me.

"So, are you going to tell me what happened last night?" I asked Great curiously.

He humed
"I think I'm going to let you figure that one out for yourself" he finished with a wink and stood up out of the bed. While he was walking to what I assume was the bathroom, I couldn't help but stare at his back. He wasn't wearing a shirt so I could see all of his muscles contract and relax when he walked.

'I could run my hands down...'

No! Bad! Snap out of it Monroe!

I sighed.

I was confused to say the least. having no idea what we did last night kind of irked me. Closing my eyes, I Kaye's down trying to remember what happened

------last night--------

"Well come on then!" I shouted "Lets go dance!"

Tonight I felt like having fun, and no one was going to stop me from doing so.

The guys nodded along and smiled. Smith walked over placing an arm around my shoulder

"you little missy" he shouted over the loud bass of the music "owe me a dance!"

I smiled and nodded. Smith brought us out to the middle of the dance floor. Once we were there, he put his hands on my waist and pulled me so we were almost touching chest to chest. Following his lead, I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, throwing my head back and laughing. Smith with his hands still wrapped around my waits, moved my hips in a swaying motion to match his own. We were both laughing and doing random spins every once in a while.

It felt like we were dancing for hours, but it had only been about 20 minutes. I looked from Smith's shoulder and saw Grey approaching. I smiled in his direction.

"Can I steal her away for a bit mate?" Grey shouted at Smith, a smirk plastered on his face.

Smith nodded "Sure bud! I see some little ladies that need my company!" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively letting go of my waist, and turning and walking away.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of strong hands grab my waist from behind. The person lead forward and whispered in my ear

"Its my turn now" Grey whispered, sending a chill down my spine.

Grey pulled me closer, so there was no space between us. My back was pressed up against his chest. Grey then began to move my hips in a similar way that Smith did, but slower with more of a flowing movement. I raised my arms up, wrapping them around Greys neck from behind, still moving my hips to the beat of the music.

Grey swiftly turned me around so I was facing him. I gasped when I realized how close we were. Grey smirked and brought us impossibly closer. His arms wrapping around my waist again, I swayed my hips to the music, resting my elbows on his shoulders, and tangling my hands in his thick dark hair.

Grey leaned forward and rested his forehead on my shoulder, still moving his hips in sync with mine. I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck, causing me to tilt my head to the side a little. Moving his head closer to my neck, Grey softly placed his lips on my neck. I took a sharp intake of breath. I could tell Grey heard because he smiled against the flesh on my neck, and proceeded to leave light kisses along the side of it. I closed my eyes, and tried to focus on the music, and not the incredibly  hot british boy kissing my neck at this moment. But I couldn't do it.

I began to feel hot. My hands still in Grey's hair, I ran them through it, back to the nape of his neck. When I did this, his lips pressed into me harder. I slowly ran my hands down to his shoulders, and light pushed them back a little bit. Grey lifted his head from my neck, sending me a dazzling smile. He leaned forward, and pressed his forehead against mine. My breath was still caught in my throat. I needed air... now.

"do-" I stuttered.

Grey leaned a little closer

"Drink!" I exclaimed "lets get another drink!"

I pulled away from Grey, my body now feeling cool as it lost contact with his. I studied his face for a minute. He was looking at the floor in between us, his eyebrows creased, while lightly nibbling on his bottom lip, as though he was deep in thought. I knew that he would not move.

Grabbing Grey's hand, I pulled us through the crowd to the bar, and ordered us some beers. Saying thank you to the bartender, I took the beers from his hand and handed one to Grey. He smiled in thanks and took and sip.

"To having fun!" I exclaimed

Grey laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners

"To having fun!" he nodded, clinking his beer with mine.

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P.s. What if I was Matt Healy???